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This prompt is from Humacanon from months ago.

Disclaimer: I don't own descendants, 2015

I Still Love You

Uma watched in horror as Gil's knee gave out and Harry plunged into the murky water below. No, nobody had pushed them, and Uma was betting on Harry to still be the first mate after this whole fiasco was over.

Without hesitation, Uma dove straight in as Gil watched with anxiety.

The water greeted Uma like a long-lost friend who she hadn't greeted in months, but she wasn't in here to frolic. She immediately caught sight of Harry whose eyes had just closed as she stretched her arm out to grab him.

Swimming further down, Uma finally brushed his fingers and then grasped his hand. She was not letting go. Furiously trying to pull him to the surface, Uma quickly realized that Harry was heavier than she had thought.

Gil watched from above as his captain dove into the sea below. He would've done it himself, but his knee was killing him. If Harry dies, he'd have no one to blame but himself. After all, it was his fault that Harry is in the water possibly drowning.

"Throw a net or something!" One of the pirates finally spoke. Uma seemed to be in the water longer than they had expected. As soon as the net was cast, it didn't take long for their captain's head to peak above the waters as she clung on to the net for support. The deck suddenly erupted into a fit of cheers as they watched her drag Harry onto the net as well.

Uma was afraid she would die beside her ship when she saw a net slowly sink into the water. Grabbing onto it, she pulled herself up until her head was above water. Breathing in all the air she could, Uma pulled with all her might until Harry's face was above the water.

Uma was visibly worried about Harry because he most definitely wasn't breathing. "Harry?"

Finally getting a foothold on the net, Uma grabbed Harry's jacket and pulled until he had half of his body on the net. "Pull us up!"

The pirates began effortlessly lifting them up onto the deck. Harry's legs dangled off the edge of the net, but Uma was too tired to fix it. When they made it onto solid ground, Uma immediately began CPR.

Quickly ripping his jacket open, Uma began pushing forcefully on his chest trying to get him to breathe. Gil watched on bended knee as his mind tormented him inside. There was a revered silence as the crew watched their captain try to revive one of their own.

It startled them immensely when they saw tears slip from her eyes and hit Harry's shirt.

Gil glanced up to see Harriet who wasn't faring any better than Uma quietly clutching Harry's hook. Why, why did he agree to this? Gil took one last glance before he went to his cabin to clean up.

Uma had been doing chest compression for the past minute before she started breathing air into him trying to get him to breathe on his own.

All hope seemed lost before Harry started coughing violently as the water finally started to fill out of his lungs.

Harriet helped Uma roll Harry onto his back as he continued coughing.

"Harry. Harry!" Harriet spoke trying to get Harry to respond with anything.

"Go do your chores." Uma waved away the rest of the pirates who were oddly quiet. They listened without question as they went to do their various tasks.

"Harry." Uma tried again as Harriet was having no luck as the son of Hook weakly tried to move.

Harry's mind was foggy, he couldn't remember much, but he definitely heard something or somebody constantly calling his name. It was rather bothersome. He wanted it to stop but he had no clue had to.

He tried to move but quickly realized that not only did his body respond slowly, but his ribs felt like somebody decided to slam their fist into him repeatedly.

"-ry."

Harry finally peeled his eyes open as he realized he was on the deck of the Lost Revenge on his side and staring into the eyes of his captain. He shivered without any warning, when did he become cold?

"Come on let's get you in dry clothes. Where's Gil?" Harriet asked as she searched around for the one person she thought would have stayed.

Uma looked up for the first time since coming back on the deck to realize, that indeed, Gil was not there. "I don't know, we'll check on him later, right now, we need to get Harry in bed."

"m fine." Harry murmured as Uma helped him to his feet supporting basically all of his weight.

"Hah." Uma shook her head. He was going to be fine, but there was no way he was fine.

Harriet still seemed to be lost in thought. "I'm going to go check on him, give this to my brother and make sure he stops losing it." Harriet placed Harry's hook into Uma's hand smiling halfheartedly as she made her way towards the cabins.

Uma nodded her head in acknowledgement as she dragged Harriet's hapless brother towards the rooms.

"Uma..."

"Hmm?" Uma glanced to look into the eyes of the pirate she had fallen in love with.

"When you said, that I didn't love you anymore..." Harry frowned as he straightened up taking half the weight off of her. "I... still love you."

Uma blushed as Harry brushed some of her hair out of her face. Harry leaned in closer to Uma who couldn't take her eyes off of Harry's.

They leaned in closer, their noses just barely touching-

"UMA!" Harriet burst on the deck her eyes watering as she tried to catch her breath.

Uma broke away quickly as she averted her attention to Harriet who had blood on her hands. "What is it?"

"It's Gil!"

I am a very bad author for not only leaving y'all without warning for months but then giving you this disgusting cliffhanger. Please place all your hate in the review column and I will try my best to appease all of you.