Chapter 10: My hell
Nope still not mine
"Fine. But you make one move to hurt her and I'll slice you into more pieces than I can count." She growled
Hook nodded and continued his walk down the hall. He froze when he heard shouting coming from one of the rooms. Peering his head in he observed the scene before him
"Miss you need to calm down!" A desperate nurse begged
Jill fought and twisted in her grasp. "Leave me alone! I'm dead! Do you hear me dead! The nurse grabbed a pair of restriction straps and attached Jill's arms to the bed so she would stop fighting. Jill cursed words that would have made many a lass blush. Hook entered the room followed by Jack who raced up to the bed and climbed on Jill's lap before punching her sister in the chest.
"You horrible. Horrible. Sister!" Jill stared at her before laughing.
"So this is my Hell huh? Watching you grieve?" Hook cleared his throat causing Jill to look up at him and scowl
"Well now I know I'm dead. Come to get your revenge, captain?" She sneered. Hook looked at her intrigued
"Why do you think you're dead?" Jill laughed
"Every sailor knows blood poisoning is a death sentence. Almost 70 years I've had it. Guess now was my time" she said muttering the last part under her breath.
Hook blinked "70 years? But-"
"Wouldn't you like to know?" Jill said mockingly. Hook put it aside for then
"You're not dead lass. Blood poisoning may have been a death sentence in the enchanted forest but here, well let's just say we can cure just about anything. Gave the little one a bloody good scare there though." He said looking down at Jack who had passed out on Jill's lap.
Jill stared him down seemingly trying to read him for a lie.
"I'm not dead? And neither are you? Then I've failed. You'd bloody well best be out of here when they take these straps off because Captain Red Handed Jill never fails. She boasted
Hook crossed his arms
"Why do they call you that lass? Red handed Jill that is?" Jill sighed and gestured to her bandaged hand with her head.
"See for yourself."
Hook gingerly approached the bed and took a closer look at Jill's hand. angry and Blotchy sores covered the exposed skin.
"Quite a sight isn't it? The greatest sin of a sailor is a dirty blade."
"A sailor did this to you?"
"Aye. But why do you care? I have a death warrant on your head."
"Lass there's something you should know…"
"Spit it out!" Jill spat
"Your father. Liam Jones. Did he ever mention a brother?"
"No. He had no family. Not after you slaughtered his father." Jill growled
"Aye but that's where you're wrong lassie. Brennan Jones is my father as well." Jill inhaled sharply.
"You. Killed. Your. Own. Brother!" She screamed. Hook looked down ashamed.
"Aye. But I didn't know. I swear on the grave of my elder brother that if I knew what I do now I would never have done it."
"So if you're my father's brother, that makes you my-"
"Uncle." Killian finished before raising another question
"Still want to kill me lass?"
Jill looked down at Jack in her lap.
"Suppose it ain't right to kill family. But no promises!" She added quickly
I'm so sorry everyone! I know I haven't written in forever! I promise I haven't given up on this story