#hookedradge

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The Isle, Melody heard about the Isle of the Lost, every kid in Auradon had. If not then they sure saw the giant cloud in the sky that hung over the Isle. Curiosity always got the better of the brunette, and of course, the rebellion side of her made her want to go and see the place for herself. She didn't mind the VKs that came to Auradon so it made her want to see where they grew up too. She knew that she'd have to be careful but she found a way there. Others were going and she offered to go as well. What she didn't plan on was being separated from everyone else. She saw something that caught her eye for what felt like a second but when she turned around, anyone familiar was gone. The brunette sighed and decided to go looking for her people, which didn't go well. But what definitely had her on edge was that she was lost, on an island she had never been on. The hair on the back of her neck stood when she heard something from behind her, "H-hello?" She called out.

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"I don't blush, Harry." Rita was, in fact, blushing. But she didn't need it pointed out.  "They're all staring right now," she hissed. "let's just go." She had never really been one to make waves . Not unless pushed. But decking Harry right there for announcing the faint red dusting on her cheeks was tempting. 

“C’mere, lass...our captain is going to be quite glad to see ya...” How...how did pirates manage to find their way to Auradon? Adult pirates? She had been walking alone back to campus from the stables, having stayed late to finish polishing all of the tack, when she had been cornered by two hulking forms. Her anxiety bubbled to the surface as she glanced around quickly for a way out of the current situation. They moved towards her, eyes glinting as dangerously as the daggers in their hands. 

“Stay back,” she warned, trying to find joy inside of her to activate the pixie dust in her blood. If any time was the right time to fly, it was that moment. She had no weapons with her, nothing to protect her but her fists. She did not believe such things were necessary anymore with the new boundaries and rules between Auradon and the Isle. One of them reached for her and grabbed a lock of her hair, yanking her closer as she cried out in pain, tears welling up in her eyes. “Get...off of me! Let me...go!” 

“I bet she’ll get a nice...warm...welcome...won’t she?”

“Oh, I do believe it be a reunion neither o' them will forget. 'e’s been waitin' to see 'er again...” Stella threw out her hands and legs and struggled against his hold as best as possible, even trying to bite at him. Anything to throw him off, get him to release her. Mace...she had mace in her bag in case there were wild animals...as they laughed and began to drag her back away from campus and towards wherever they’d come from, she quickly rummaged through the bag across her body and found the can. Gripping it tight, she fished it out and sprayed it into her kidnapper’s face, hearing his howl of pain as he hurled her aside rather roughly and held his face. 

Her body rolled until it slammed into the base of a tree, and she cried out, knowing that at the very least she now had several bruised ribs. She did not sit around and wait for them to come for her, however, as she grudgingly proceeded to army crawl her way into the bushes. This worked to her advantage, as she knew these woods much better than they did, and hopefully, she would be able to lose them. 

“Find ‘er! If we don’t bring ‘er back, Cap’ll ‘ave our heads!” 

“’e didn’t say we had to bring the Darling girl back conscious...or unharmed...” The voices drew closer, and as much as Stella wished to scream for help, she knew it would only notify them of her location. She crawled for what seemed like hours until their voices seemed to pass her and fade out of earshot. She waited for a moment before stumbling to her feet and forcing herself to retrace herself back to the school. She had only gotten halfway before exhaustion and pain overwhelmed her, and the young brunette collapsed. 

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