So this idea was in my head for a long time and I had to write it. I hope you guys like.
Important: One more time I have to tell you guys, my native language is not English, so I'm sorry for the mistakes I made, the translator sucks.
Emma ran through the woods as fast as she could. Today was the day of her marriage with Neal, the son of the dark one. Emma didn't love Neal and she knew that Neal doesn't loved her too. She couldn't believe it, when her mother had told her that she needed to marry with the son of the dark one. How could her parents, true loves, forcing her to marry with someone that she didn't love and barely knew. Today when she woke, she knew she had no choice. She needed to run away. She had a friend with who she grew up, Ruby, that she knew that she would let her stay with her and wouldn't tell anyone where she was. Emma kept running, she needed to stay away as far as she could from the castle. At one point she needed so much of air that had to stop, she leaned against a tree without breath. She had to continue. Emma was trying to calm the beatings of her heart when she heard the sound the neighing of horses in her direction, she started running again with all her forces but she could hear the sounds becoming louder, she knew they were close. Emma was so distracted that she didn't see the branch that was droopy in front of her until she fell. Shit.
"Look what we found boys" Emma heard a man say. "Looks like you're lost …Princess"
When Emma looked up, she found herself surrounded by mens in horses.
"You're far away from home, lass." Said a man riding a black horse. She had to admit that he was a handsome man, with blue eyes and black hair, but… how he knows who I am. How he know I'm the princess?
"What do you say captain. We take her with us?" said another man, making the others men's laugh.
"What kind of mens we'd be if we let such a beautiful girl in the middle of the woods, furthermore when she's injured" said the man of the black horse. He approached of Emma and stretched his arm with a hook instead of a hand for her. Pirates. When he saw her looking to his hook, he said. "Where are my manners? We haven't been formally introduced, I'm Capt… "
"I know who you are, Captain Hook." Emma practically spat his name. "You're the captain of the Jolly Roger. The most feared pirate of the seven seas."
"If you know who I'm, you should be more careful with the way you talk" He said.
"Why? You will cut my throat if I don't." Emma said when she arose. Hook looked at Emma and started laughing.
"It's always nice to make an impression, love. But why would I do that to such a beautiful girl like you? Now, why don't you come with me and let me help you?" He asked, stretching his arm with the hook again.
"And why should I want your help?" Emma asked.
"You're hurt"
"I don't need and I don't want your help"
"Well, it seems that you don't want to cooperate with us, princess." He said waving to two of his mens. The mens with the clothes and look dirty, jumped from their horses and grabbed the wrists of the princess putting a rope around them.
"Eih, let me go" said Emma trying to break free. "What do you want from me?"
"From you?" said Hook looking to her from top to bottom. Emma felt herself blushing. "From you I want everything, lass" and that was the last thing she heard until everything become black."
