Taken by Hook
Diana asked for a oneshot of…a read and see story. I hope you don't mind me editing some of the finer details, I just felt it worked better for me writing it this way :).
"I have a bad feeling about this." Charming muttered, drumming his fingers against the steering wheel.
"Me too." Emma sighed. "But we don't have many other options. Regina is the only one with magic strong enough to have even a hope of being able to destroy that thing." Emma reminded him. "We're just here for backup. If we go in there and disturb her, it could do more harm than good." Charming frowned, but knew that Emma was right. That was until he saw Greg and Tamara sneaking down into the mines.
"No, I'm calling it." Charming said. Emma was right behind him. They weren't messing this up. Emma had to keep Henry safe. They followed behind where Greg and Tamara had gone to find Regina and Hook beside the trigger. Charming immediately pulled out his gun on the two.
"Nobody move!" He ordered. Emma saw Regina try (and fail) to create a fireball. Emma panicked. There was something preventing her magic. She'd come here unarmed. Hook smiled at her. He wasn't afraid of the prince's gun. He'd dodged many bullets in his lifetime. With one swift move, he walloped Emma in the back of the head, knocking her out. Emma crumpled to the ground. Charming snarled. He'd been waiting for a reason to shoot the pirate. He aimed his gun at him, but before he could shoot he felt a sharp, painful sensation in his back. Charming could no longer stand. He fell first to his knees, and then to the ground. Hook grinned at both the sheriffs.
"I told you I could get you the Evil Queen and the two sheriffs out of the way." He said smugly, as he swooped down and placed a magic preventing cuff on Emma.
"People will be looking for them. Take their phones, and any weapons." Greg ordered. Hook smiled impishly. Emma was just coming to again.
"Oh that would be my pleasure." He said, slowly searching the areas around Emma's jean pockets firstly.
"Don't you dare." Charming growled as Greg took his phone and gun off him. Hook paid no attention to him. Emma gave Hook a defiant look, but knew she couldn't do anything to help herself. Hook slowly took out her phone and tossed it to the ground where Tamara stomped on it. "Any hidden items, love?" He asked. "Should I check more thoroughly?"
"Leave her alone." Charming growled. "When I get my hands on you pirate you'll wish you'd never been born." Hook just chuckled. Tamara handed a cloth to him. "Sorry about this, love, but it's best you don't know what happens next." He held the cloth over a struggling Emma's mouth. Charming tried to help her. To get up, to move, anything, but he was powerless.
"Leave her alone." Charming said faintly. Just then, a cloth was held over his own mouth. He too, felt his world go black.
Emma awoke with a jolt. She found she was tied to a chair in a different location. She took in her surroundings. She could feel the ground gently rocking beneath her. Feel a dampness in the air. Yes, she was on a ship. As the events leading up to her being knocked out came back to her, Emma realised exactly whose ship: Captain Hook's. She was on the Jolly Roger.
"Emma?" Emma heard her name. "Emma, are you awake now?" Emma realised someone was tied to the chair behind her. It was David.
"Yeah." Emma answered him. "I'm awake."
"Are you alright?" He asked, clearly worried.
"My head's pounding and I'm more than a little pissed, but yeah, I'm ok." She promised him.
"We need to work out a way off this boat." Charming said. "They've still got my gun, and I'll bet you've still got that cuff on. Don't worry though, I'll get us out of here." Charming promised her. Although, a part of him hoped they bumped into Hook on the way. He was going to make that pirate pay for the way he handled Emma.
