I'm back! Thank's for all the reviews! I always appreciate them it means a lot to a beginner like me. Thanks for the idea about Yen Sid T.F. Crosby but I have no clue who he is and I don't see how they could get off the Isle, not only that but I only know my knowledge off the Descendants movies XD so this story might not make sense when they start traveling through the Isle.
Disclaimer: I don't own the descendants.
Chapter 3
Gil was horrified. Less than three hours to live? That's not possible, Harry was perfectly fine not too long ago. "You're kidding right?"
"Why would I joke about something as serious as this?" Uma frowned.
They had just began their trek to Madame Gothel's shop. If they weren't any delays, they'd make it there in an half an hour. Uma was lost in thought until Gil brought her back to reality. "Uma, the pirates that left, do you think they'll be back?"
"They better not come back. They aren't welcome. I will have my vengeance, mark my words Gil." Uma seethed tightening her grip on her sword.
Gil nodded his head watching Harry's lifeless form swing back and forth on the pirates back. Uma followed Gil's gaze, the only time Harry never looked so vulnerable. The last time she had seen him like this was when he had taken a blow meant for her, but that's a different story. They had been walking for about ten minutes when Harry started to moan in discomfort.
"Set him down!" Uma ordered. The pirate immediately obeyed and laid Harry onto the dirty ground. In an instant, Uma had Harry's head in her lap as Gil stood over them with mixed expressions on his face. Harry's eyes slowly opened up, pain written all over his features. "Hey, Harry... what's my name?"
He blinked several times before he finally answered, "Uma..."
Uma smiled. He still has his memory, that's a good sign but he's still sweating and he looks paler than when we left. I have to stay strong for my first mate, I don't want him to know that he's dying. "How do you feel?"
"Fine." Harry spoke weakly.
"Wow! I thought people who were dying would feel like crap." Gil laughed trying to lift spirits.
"Gil!" Uma's eyes went as wide as saucers as she slapped a hand on his mouth but it was to late.
"I'm... dying?" Harry shook his head trying to comprehend what he just learned.
Uma looked at him incredulously as he struggled to get to his feet, he wobbled a little bit but Gil was there to steady him. "I don't think you should be walking Harry, you need to preserve your strength."
"Where's it wer going?" Harry questioned leaning on Gil.
"To Madame Gothel." Gil answered dragging Harry a few steps before he finally picked up his feet.
"Pete, I need you to get someone in case we run into unwanted pirates." Uma ordered. Pete nodded his head as Uma handed him a slip of paper.
They trudged on ahead slowly. Harry was having a hard time walking but he insisted to keep going, especially since Gil blabbed out that Harry was dying. At the rate they were going they'd make it there in an hour. If Harry wasn't so stubborn, they'd be there in half the amount of time. Sometimes, Uma wished the pirate would just pass out so they'd arrive to their destination quicker but another part of her was glad to see Harry talking and stumbling.
A good thirty minutes passed. They had made it halfway and things were looking up. Although Harry could be better, Gil had cheered him up with his constant jabbering and had taken his mind off of the present. Uma was feeling much better about Harry's life and could finally relax and-
"-well, well. It looks like the poison couldn't just kill him off instantly." Uma spun around and glared daggers at Cornelia who stood beside the pirate that had bested Gil earlier.
"You just couldn't wait to get your butt kicked again, could you Cornelia?" Uma laughed drawing her sword.
"I just wasn't ready last time," Cornelia scuffed, "you had a whole crew to back you up when you lost. Brick here, beat blondie last time I checked I don't see why this isn't going to be any different."
"I'm up now," Harry spoke up, "it'll be much different."
"That it will." Brick chuckled.
Cornelia and Uma went straight into battle attacking and parrying each others attacks perfectly. Brick rushed towards Gil with his sword in a stabbing position.
"I won't be beaten so easily," Gil smiled brightly, "I have a sword now."
Harry watched as his two friends battled Brick and Cornelia. He wanted to help, but he knew that in his current condition, he would only stand in the way and potentially injure himself further. Gil had the upper hand on Brick, he wasn't a bad swordsman, but Uma wasn't faring too well. She was trying her best not to trip over the objects Cornelia was throwing at her.
"Uma!" Harry yelled leaning against the wall, moving his hand to wipe the sweat out of his eyes. Gil was too busy fighting Brick to intervene, the only thing he could do was glance in the direction of where Uma was. Uma had tripped onto the ground and Cornelia's boot was on her throat blocking her airway. Harry would not allow Cornelia to take out his captain. Quickly, in one swift movement, he was barreling Cornelia to the ground.
"Foolish Hook," Cornelia laughed as she easily flipped the winded pirate onto his back, "I only wanted to teach you a lesson, but it seems I should kill you instead."
Uma was still trying to regain her breath and Gil was locked in a tight duel with Brick. All hope seemed lost to the trio of villains. Cornelia leaned her head near Harry's face, her lips inches from his. "I'm going to kill you, but first I want a taste of you," she stroked his hair and then a boot slammed into her midsection sending her flying into the wall.
"Git off my brother! I daresay he wouldn't want to kiss such filth as you!"
Well I had fun writing this chapter. I must say I was going to let Cornelia kiss him, but then I'd have to kill her so I just spared her life. She can thank me later :) I like Huma to much to allow that to happen.
