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I love nothing more than starting a new story! Except maybe mountain dew! Oh and Koga and, and shopping and oh never mind but I do like starting a new story! Okay this WILL be weird at first but bear with me! And some people are out of character but bear with me!

Ch.1 A double life

Ayame pushed a few loose strands out of her face. Her gold hair shimmered. "Brandy! Brandy could ya bring me some brandy?" cried a man. She winced uneasily at her new 'nickname' from her customers. She looked around her tavern and she longed again for the fresh sea air. She closed her eyes 'tomorrow' she thought 'tomorrow I'll have my sea'.

"Quite a crowd you have here! Brandy was it?" called a familiar voice. Her eyes fluttered open. "Oh Sango!" she said "I can't possibly wait much longer!" she whispered to her friend. "It's all set!" she whispered excitedly "Just have your friend Miroku cover for you!" she told the girl.

"You know we're luck he does this for us!" she said as she ran over to Miroku. He was standing behind the bar. "Miroku?" she asked quietly. "What is that Brandy? You don't feel good? Well be off with ye! We don't want ye contaminating he rest of the bar now do we?" he asked with a wink. She whispered her thanks and ran off.

"Where be Miss Brandy?" asked a sailor. "Ah she be heading home. That girl be sicker than the rest of us combined!" a fellow sailor told him. "Yes and prettier!" piped in a boy from the crowd earning himself a few "AYE!"'S.

After a few moments Ayame whipped of her blonde wig allowing strands of red to fall around her face. "So the ship IS ready?" she asked happily. "Aye" replied Sango. As they approached the docks Ayame could see her ship was fit as ever. The words "THE FIREY HEART" showed proudly on the side.

"What be your name Miss?" asked Ayame. "Rin" she said shyly. "How did ye get on board my ship Rin?" she asked kindly. "I-um my parents were killed not to long ago. I have no home. I've heard great tales of you Miss Ayame I-I was hoping that I could sail with you." She muttered looking at the deck.

Ayame walked down to the girl and lifted her chin up so they were face to face. Ayame knelt down. "Do ye like cooking?" she asked. "Um why yes I love to cook! I'm not bad either!" she said happily starting to gain some confidence. "Well then Rin run below deck to the cook that you are his new assistant by orders of Miss Ayame. If he has any complaints...tell him to come see me.

Rin turned to walk off but Sango said "Wait." Ayame shot her a questioning look. "You never answered the young lady's question." She said with a hint of amusement in her voice. "Aye ye be right. Yes we ARE going after Black beard's treasure." She told her crew happily. "B-but Miss beggin my pardon but" began a sailor named Kohaku

"Now listen all of you are saying Begging my pardon or excuse me saying so! I don't have many rules but I would like you to address me as you would your fellow crew! I am Ayame! Not miss and not ma'am or any of those other titles just Ayame." She announced.

"Now continue Kohaku!" she told him. "A-alright Miss-I mean Ayame. I –I heard that his treasure be cursed!" he said in a small voice. Ayame let out a laugh. "You actually be believing that nonsense? Kohaku come now surely your sister taught ye more sense then that! There be no need to there is no such thing as curses!" She laughed. "Sango your brother is a doll!" she told her friend in confidence.

"Ayame you need to figure out what to do with your life!" Sango told her friend before bidding her good night.

AYAME'S POV

Sango's right I DO need to figure out what I'm gonna do. I could never give up the sea! It's a part of me! Gods I just rhymed that! Way WAY to deep... I don't know. I do enjoy my tavern but I DO NOT enjoy being called Brandy. It is a good cover up though...

NORMAL POV

After that she slowly let the waves rock her to sleep. She was awakened by a knock on the door. "Ayame" asked a calm voice. "Aye come in!" she replied sleepily. It was Kikyo her chef closely followed by Rin. She had a tray with breakfast on it. "What be this?" she asked.

"Not only is the lass a whiz in the kitchen and quite a skilled fighter but she knows when our lady needs a little time to relax." Kikyo told her happily. "She be a skilled fighter? How old are you lass?" Ayame asked the young girl. "I'm 12 Ayame." She said. "How old are you?" she asked. Kikyo flashed a smile. She always claimed to be older than she was so she wondered what she would tell the girl. Ayame let out a heavy sigh. "Just 19" she told her.

Kikyo could not believe it! She always said she was truthfully 21! "Kikyo would you like me to help you pick your jaw up off the floor?" asked Rin with a giggle. Kikyo shook her head "Ayame? You be 19? I'm but older than you? I'm 20!" she cried in exasperation. "Yes I'm 19 now shut your trap before the whole crew hears you!" she hissed.

The two girls turned to leave but Rin ran back to Ayame's bed side and knelt. "A lady named Kagome asked me to give you this. She said you'd find it amusing!" said Rin handing her a rolled up newspaper. "Thank you. Rin? Go get yourself something sweet? Please?" she said Rin jumped up and muttered her thanks.

Ayame couldn't help but smile. All girls had a sweet tooth. Heck even SHE had a sweet tooth a killer one too! First she decided to read the newspaper from Kagome.

TERROR OF THE SEA

Ayame Sakajima age 19 is claimed "Queen of the Sea" by many but a danger by most. Her parentage is unknown but she began early. She started off simple by picking pockets but then she went big league. Ayame stole a ship and gathered a crew at age 16. She is the most feared pirate no man can match her. She reportedly said "I do not think all men inferior. I am just better than them." There is a ten thousand pound prize on her head. "We want her dead or alive we just want her out of the sea!" said Kyo Mai head of parliament.

"HA" cried the girl as she discarded the newspaper. Her thoughts then turned to her sweet tooth. "Stupid oatmeal" she grumbled as she turned to her breakfast. She quickly let out a gasp.

There were pancakes with strawberry's and whipped cream and sugar and chocolate milk! "Okay remember to give them WHATEVER they want!" she told herself as she began her breakfast. After breakfast she quickly washed up and changed.

When she began up the stairs she heard cannon fire. She quickly grabbed her sword and ran up the stairs. "What be the meaning of this?" screamed Ayame straining to be heard over the cannons. "Naraku! Ayame they attacked us!" cried Sango. "Kohaku! Go to the kitchens fetch Kikyo and Rin and make sure they have swords!" she told the boy. "Prepare to board!" he cried. Ayame met him. "Naraku." She regarded coldly. "Ayame as pretty as ever I see." He said. "Go jump off a bridge" Ayame told him as she unsheathed her sword.

"Ayame can't we settle this some other way? Perhaps over dinner?" he asked. She pointed her sword directly at his neck "Over my dead body." She hissed. "That could be arranged" he whispered to the girl as he too unsheathed his sword. He brought it down and she blocked.

She met his every move eventually he stumbled she sliced his side straight down he winced and fell she stepped over Naraku who was on his knees and whispered "Pathetic" just then she let out a blood curling scream he pulled his sword down HER said and whispered "An eye for an eye." His crew backed off and took Naraku to the ship.

Ayame stumbled over to the mast and leaned against it breathing heavily. "AYAME!" called Rin "You're hurt!" she said pointing at the girl's side which was bleeding profusely.

"You know the ship's doctor?" Ayame asked weakly. Rin began to shake her head. "Kagome! She gave you the newspaper. Find her she'' know what to do..." Ayame's voice trailed off as she blacked out. The last thing she remembered hearing was Kagome and Sango. Kagome said "Oh this doesn't look good!" and Sango replying "But you can fix it...RIGHT?"

THE NEXT DAY

Ayame heard voices "It's a miracle she's alive." "Will she ever wake up?" 'Wake up?' thought Ayame. 'I should do that'. Her eyelashes fluttered. Rin gasped "Miss Kagome look! She's waking up!"

"OH" groaned Ayame's clutching her side as she tried to sit up. A male pushed her back down. "She opened her eyes. "W-who are you?" she asked the male. "Ayame this is Koga! We saw his ship somewhat near ours so we asked him for help he knows a lot about medicine!" Kagome told her happily.

"What bloody happened?" she asked. "Well Miss" he began. "Ayame, call me Ayame." She muttered. "Well Ayame Naraku cut a nasty gash in your side. It could have killed you!" he explained. "Stupid fool getting into a fight with a pirate women shouldn't be fighting ESPECIALLY not against pirates" he told her. "Wh" she began. 'He thinks we're a cargo ship or something.' She told herself. "Would you like me to check your wound?" he asked cockily.

"No because that would involve me lifting my shirt now wouldn't in Mr. Koga?" she asked. "It's Koga just Koga and I know it would!" he whispered seductively. She motioned for him to lean closer to her. He did so happily. She hauled of and smacked him. "OW!" he cried. "Cocky bastard." She hissed. "Your quite strong for a lass on a cargo ship." He told her.

"Feh!" she cried. "I'm a pirate and you damn well know it!" "Aye I do know it since I'm a pirate meslf!" he retorted. "Koga Ookami" he said. "Ayame Sakajima." She replied coldly. "I knew you were a pirate." She told him. "How's that?" asked Kikyo curiously. Ayame shot her a murderous look. "Because no sailor is this damn cocky!" she retorted. "Sango! Sango!" Kohaku cried "It's Naraku's gang again!" he cried. "Shit" said Sango looking around.

She took off followed closely by Kikyo and Rin. "Go Kagome their no good with out you." Ayame told her. She nodded and ran off. Ayame tried to rise. "Where do you think you're going?" asked Koga "Your not well." "I'm well enough for this!" she retorted standing up and grabbing her sword.

"If you go out there you'll die!" he hissed as she walked to the stairs. She winced suddenly and fell to her knees. "Told you." he whispered as he picked her up bridal style and gently set her on the bed.

He took her sword and unsheathed it. "This is a fine sword. Who made it?" he asked. "M-my father." She croaked. "Who's your father?" he asked with out thinking. "Y-you wouldn't know him." She whispered. She knew her father, she knew who he was. But he didn't know her at least who she was.

END CHAPPIE

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