So I had this idea before I made my first story Isle Whump so I just had to get this out there. This takes place when Ben gets captured so I'm basically going to do that and what happens in between. For all those wondering about Isle Whump, don't worry, I should have the third and final part of Prisoner up on the weekend. Probably Saturday.

Disclaimer: I don't own descendants.

Chapter 1

Mal was shook with emotions but she wouldn't go back to Auradon and that was final. She had decided that the moment she arrived back on the Isle.

Ben walked down the steps in a dejected heap.

"So... where's Mal?" Evie asked Ben when he arrived at the bottom of the stairs.

"She's not coming back." Ben sighed walking past the VK's and towards the alley where he was probably going to blow off steam.

"What," Evie could not believe what she just heard. There was no way Mal wasn't coming back, "I'll talk to her. M? Mal it's Evie. Let me just talk to you for a second. Mal come on."

"Go away!" Mal spoke angrily into the pole before swinging it away from her face. Sometimes, they just don't understand that she wants to be left alone.

"Let's give her a couple hours to cool off." Jay suggested to Evie who seemed a little put off by her attitude.

"Guys," Carlos sounded alarmed, "where's Ben?"

It was then when they noticed that Ben was indeed missing from their group. Jay peered into the darkness and spotted a figure moving towards them. He glanced at Evie who seemed to be thinking the same thing.

"Ben," Evie asked the approaching person, it sure looked like Ben, "Ben!"

Jay and Carlos let go of the air they didn't even know they were holding.

Evie sounded irked, "Ben don't scare us like that!"

"Don't scare yuu," Harry emerged from the darkness, revealing that it wasn't, in fact, their friend, but the feared Harry Hook, "but that's my speciality."

"Harry-"

"-what did you do with Ben?" Jay cut Evie off.

"Oh, ah, we necked him, mmhmm, yeah, and if you want to see him again, have Mal come to the chip shop, tonight. Alone. Uma wantsss... a little visit. Nawww, Jay, seems like you lost your touch." Harry teased.

"W-"

"-Jay!" Evie restrained Jay from attacking Harry who was smiling happily at his restrained nemesis.

"HI!" Harry barked at Carlos hoping to scare him but Carlos didn't budge. Strange, he's usually frightened at sudden noises.

When Harry turned his back on the trio and started whistling, that's when Jay lost it. He tore from Evie's grip faster than you could say 'wicked'. Tackling Harry to the ground, Jay landed two punches before he was forcefully shoved off Harry rolled out of the way of Jay's boot before hopping to his feet.

"Now now Jay, we wouldn't want you being hooked, now would we," Harry threatened pointing his hook at the angry thief, "After all, I'm the only one with a weapon here."

"Yeah? Well I'm the only one with friends!" Jay countered. Carlos and Evie knew that was the signal to help him out.

Jay went straight for his left hand, the hand with the hook. Harry went to punch Jay to free his hand but Carlos grabbed his right hand and pinned him there. Even though it took both of Carlos' hands and arm strength to hold his arm in place, he was able to keep Harry in place. This was not good. He was suppose to get back and keep Ben from thinking of escape, but the way Evie maliciously smiled as she approached him was unnerving.

"I was hoping to use this on Mal but you're a much better choice." Evie smirked.

"Use what?" Harry didn't like where this was going especially when Evie pulled out a white cloth. Was she planning to drug Mal? That would've been a rotten thing to do to her best friend. Ahh, who is he kidding, friends are overrated on the Isle, always stabbing you in the back. Comrades, family, a captain, those are some trustworthy people.

The smell of the narcotic almost made him sick but he struggled against Jay and Carlos. Trying to break free, Harry soon came to terms that the weight of both of them was too much. All he could do was watch in horror as Evie placed the drugged cloth over his nose. Harry struggled to escape the cloth but Evie effectively clamped it over his nose and mouth forcing him to breath in the chemicals. He knew he needed to escape so he kneed Evie in the stomach which momentarily allowed him to breath fresh air.

"Ahhh," Evie groaned in pain rubbing the spot where Harry had placed his knee, "hold him down!"

Jay was furious that he'd even lay a finger on Evie and immediately threw a fist into his abdomen. Harry double over in pain as Evie more forcefully stuffed the fabric into his face cutting off his airway. Harry coughed trying to get the toxins out of his body, but that only allowed more of it to enter his system. His body was starting to act haywire, he could feel the drugs taking action as he could barely keep his eyes open.

"I could...have you alll... hooked... for this..." Harry felt tired, his head slowly tilting forward while Evie kept the cloth over his nose and mouth the entire time not wanting to take any chances. Soon, he was unconscious, his head hanging down and his eyes closed.

"Yeah, yeah, goodnight. Have evil dreams." Jay smiled as he nabbed Harry's hook from his left hand.

"What are we going to do with him?" Carlos asked staring at the drugged pirate.

"Well, Uma has Ben and we have Harry. You figure it out Carlos." Jay smirked as he climbed up to where Mal was probably still seething. It was a lot of work dragging Harry's body up the ladder, but when they accomplished it, they made a beeline straight towards Mal.

It didn't take long for them to explain to Mal what happened, and to say she was mad was an understatement. Her anger quelled when she heard of the plan that Jay had thought of, however, she still seemed skeptical.

"So I go see Uma, tell her we have Harry, and demand she trades Ben for him." Mal asked again

"Yes, I'm gonna tie him up so he won't escape." Jay spoke, Carlos offered his help, which he eagerly accepted.

"Okay. I'll see you guys." Mal spoke before leaving the three to tie up the unconscious pirate.

"See ya, be safe 'kay?" Evie glanced worriedly at the back of her retreating friend. Either Mal didn't hear her or she was still to annoyed to make any gestures that she heard.

Don't worry. The story is not over, it could be, but I like torturing Harry so it's not. Also, if you want me to write about Ben being tortured too then I will. As long as it's relevant with this story. If not, then I'll just put it as a prompt for Isle Whump.

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