![]() ![]() Panic surged through me before I landed on my back the impact knocked the breath out of me, sent pain shooting across my body, and made by dagger fly out of my grasp. I opened my mouth to reply but didn’t get the chance to because I was suddenly yanked into the air and flung backwards by an unseen force. “Bloody hell, (y/n)!” Killian exclaimed in a hoarse but deep voice. I skidded to a halt on my knees in front of my father, dropping my sword, and started to cut at his ropes desperately with the dagger. Several of the boys lunged for me but I somehow managed to dodge past them all I was running so fast. Not even thinking, I yanked my dagger out of its sheath and sprinted forward at full speed toward my father. Teenagers! What the bloody hell?Īnd as detailed as it is, all this took only a split second to take in. And as soon as the door opened, they all whipped around to stare at me in startlement, and I realized with a jolt of shock they were teenagers. They yielding all sorts of weapons such as knives or bows or spears. Several people in ragged clothes, their features hidden by cloaks or hastily-plastered paint swirled in odd designs, walked around them. I knew right away they had been immobilized by magic. The entire crew was frozen like time had stopped, still holding their swords as if they were in the middle of slashing someone. His clothes were unusual-dark and leafy, and he wore a smugly devilish look on his unscathed face. Pure hatred smoldered in his eyes he was glaring at someone who stood in front of him in, who looked no older than a teenage boy. Must’ve been someone with great power and magic, that’s for sure. How someone managed to tie him up like that, I don’t know. ![]() Across the deck Killian was tightly tied to the main mast in rope, a cut on his forehead dripping blood. It creaked as it slowly opened before I gave it a kick. Taking a deep breath and ignoring my pounding heart, I stuck the key into the latch. My next move definitely wasn’t the smartest. I heard someone talking-a voice I did not recognize, though I couldn’t make out any words. With my sword in my hand, I unlocked the cabin door, quickly but quietly went up the stairs, then pressed my body against the door that opened to the deck. My mind rolled with all the things that could go wrong. Surely the fighting had stopped why hadn’t Killian come to fetch me yet? Maybe something bad had happened. Then suddenly, the noises ceased, so I did too, and I listened. Afterall, he always knows what’s best for me. I really wanted to go up there, but I also never disobeyed my father’s orders. I heard thuds and shouts and grunts of pain, muffled through the layers of wood that divided us. Two minutes passed-and when you’re anxiously waiting in suspense, two minutes is a long time. I unsheathed my sword and swung it around a few times. I should be out there helping! I wasn’t a little girl anymore. So why now would Killian tell me stay hidden? Who was really so dangerous he feared for my safety? I was a talented fighter to say the least, and I had never missed out on a brawl ever since I was old enough to defend myself. I also had a dagger that he’d given me that I was skilled in using. Killian had taught me to sword fight at a young age and I was good at it. Usually (though it was a rare occurrence) when a skirmish broke out with other pirates I’d been allowed to fight with everyone else, and to be honest I quite enjoyed it-we always won, anyways. Our ship, the Jolly Roger, had been invaded and my father, the infamous Captain Hook, ordered me to stay in his cabin where it was safe and to not come out until he came down to get me. I paced anxiously below deck in the Captain’s Quarters, listening to the commotion up above. ![]() There are some similarities, but for the most part, this is my own. Pan wants information on Baelfire and he kidnaps you to get it.Īlso, I was inspired to write this Imagine by another one that I read by “peter-panouat-imagines”. This Imagine takes place about a month later. Instead, he spent a few months on the Jolly Roger in which you two became really close, before he left. Pan wants information on Baelfire, and in this alternate reality version, Baelfire was never captured by the Lost Boys and thus he was never taken to Neverland. Imagine: you’re Captain Hook’s daughter, yet Hook kept it a secret from Pan because, ya know, it would be pretty dumb if he didn’t.
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