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I Thought You Loved Me 2

Harry had been kneeling on the ground for the past hour trying to figure out what to do to win Uma back. Of course, he wasn't just going to let her walk away. He'd challenge her current First Mate for the job. Whoever that was, they best know that their position was temporary. Harry got up from his spot on the ground and began his trek to the Lost Revenge. First, he'd need to get his hook from Brick, wherever he was, then he'd try to make amends with Uma.

When he got up, he was reminded of his bruised ribs and his terrible concussion. Harry struggled down the streets, fending off pesky pickpockets and keeping his feet in front of him was hard work. The dark alleys were inviting, he was tired and a nap would help get rid of his oncoming migraine. Harry groaned leaning heavily onto the wall, watching the Islers 'bargain' while keeping their distance from Harry. They knew who he was and they knew better than to mess with a hook.

It shouldn't take him that long to get to Uma but right now it was killing him to walk not to mention trying to reason with Ursula's daughter. Harry sighed running a hand through his messy hair. He missed her, he couldn't live without her, he'd die first. Pushing off the dingy building wall, Harry trudged painfully through the streets with one destination in mind.

Uma raced to Gil's side holding the foolish pirate back before he got himself hurt further. "How are you feeling?"

Gil smiled a lopsided grin, "like crap."

"You'll feel a lot worse if you try to get up." Uma warned.

Gil frowned, he didn't want to stay in bed. It felt like he'd been in bed forever and that didn't fit well with his personality. Smiling happily, Gil tried to convince his captain that he was better. "Uma, I'm fine, really. What I'd like to know was what happened?

"You don't remember?" Uma questioned not believing that Gil could've lost his memory.

"I, umm, yeah I remember." The thought of his strong leader crying was not one he'd like to remember. He was goofy, Harry was devoted and well Uma was strong. Whenever anyone broke out of character it was like they were starting to sink the Lost Revenge.

Uma seemed to be lost in thought as well. That's when he realized that Harry wasn't by her side trying to win her heart per usual.

"Where's Harry?" Gil innocently asked not realizing that Uma was still very hurt after discovering him.

Uma frowned. "He found himself a new leader." She got up to leave but Gil wasn't going to let her leave him hanging.

"With who?" Gil inquired trying to figure out who was better than Uma.

Uma scoffed shaking her head. "It doesn't matter Gil, just get some rest, okay, I'm gonna need my first mate to be healthy as soon as possible.

As much as Gil envied Harry's position as first mate and ordering people around, he was never actually expecting to be first mate. The silly pirate who thought everyday was a bright sunshiny day would never have dreamt that his dream would ever come true. Gil laughed hoping Uma was just pulling his leg like she was so prone to do. "You're kidding, right?"

"No."

Harry's body was aching all over. Trying to walk was starting to become a workout. At least he wasn't bleeding. The pain was shooting throughout his abdomen causing irritation. Bruised ribs were nothing to laugh at. He was clutching the side of his stomach hoping to ease some of the discomfort while his other hand held onto the wall for support. Black spots danced across his eyes growing in number and then decreasing slowly to reveal the murky backwater Isle of the Lost.

Harry moaned trying his best not to pass out. It wouldn't bode well, he could take a quick nap at his father's house but he'd be put to immediate work before he'd get any rest. Maybe, maybe Harriet was there and he could get some help. Well, he didn't need it that much, besides everyone fends for themselves in the Isle.

Harry made his way through another alley before he emerged onto Uma's territory. Her restaurant wasn't that far away, he could smell the seafood wafting through the air dispelling the putrid Isle odor "Uma..."

He trudged down the densely populated highway towards the one place that doesn't serve poison for food. The dark clouds that have been over the Isle for a while finally began to give some fresh rain. People had their cups, buckets, tubs, lamps, anything to catch the precious water from the sky.

He walked into Ursula's fish 'n chips wet and cold, his hair sticking to his face. He spotted his favorite creature on the Isle serving, or throwing her food to her customers. She hadn't noticed his arrival so he made himself comfortable at the closest table.

Uma had finished her last order and was going to go check on Gil when she spotted someone she thought she'd wouldn't see so soon. Approaching the offender, Uma placed her hands on her hips waiting to see his explanation for being here.

"What?" The malice in her tone was enough to shove a knife in his heart but he had to stay vigilant.

"It's not what it looked like Uma, I swear." Harry began searching for some kind of agreement from Uma.

Uma folded her arms not intent on just letting him waltz back in. What he did or was about to do was a crime in her standards. "What did it look like?"

"Like I was about to fraternize with Mal, but I wasn't I'd never do that to you Uma." Harry sighed.

"Yea, how am I sure this is true? You could be trying to just lie your way back into my pack." Uma frowned shaking her head.

Harry grabbed her small hand enveloping them in his cold wet ones. "I love you Uma, that'd be like adultery."

"We're not together." Uma glanced at the floor. "Love is weak."

Harry tried to hide the look of hurt on his face. To him, love was strong and to hear that from his Uma was disheartening. "One can dream."

Uma laughed bringing her hand to brush her blue locks out of her face. "Fight for me."

"What?" Harry was baffled, who had her heart that he had to fight for it.

Uma reminded him of his current status. "Your position is in Gil's hands, beat him, and you can be first mate again."

Right, not her heart, his spot. He was glad to be accepted back into her crew and was ecstatic that Gil seemed to be in the clear since he had his position. "Yes cap'n. I just gotta get my hook back-"

"-from Brick? Harriet went to get it. She should be back soon." Uma finished.

Harry smiled his thanks forgetting about his injuries for the time being. That would come back to bite him during his duel.

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