At first, she was wandering through nothing. The fire came and went, agonising pain flashed over her arm. She looked up into the flames and saw him. He was walking towards her. Hook with his eyes blue as forget-me-nots. In a flash, his arms were around her waist and his lips were on hers. It was loving and passionate and all she could ever want.
"I love you," he whispered when he pulled away, "do you trust me?"
She stared into his eyes with adoration, "Yes."
"Good." His voice turned to venom and she felt his arms leave her waist. She was falling. She was drowning. And he was gone. She was completely alone in her pain and it didn't look like she was going to come back.
She was awake. Anna stared around at her surroundings. She was in Hook's cabin. She released a loud sigh and turned onto her side to look at the Captain with a look of worry etched onto her face. Her hand found his arm around her waist. He was still here. He hadn't left her behind he was here beside her and she was glad for that.
