Disclaimer: I own nothing but the girl and the plot.
Faust: Great idea. Might not work.
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Zanna Avons: It might be Tom/OC but I will have to see how it develops.
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A/N: Thhis isn't a very long chapter as it's just the begining. So review and tell me waht you think.
Waves smashed against the Nautilus as it battled through the raging sea. Down in the dining room the League of Extraordinary Gentlemen were gathered, waiting out the storm. Skinner sat nursing a glass of brandy. Occaisonly taking sips when the ship was steady. Tom was occupying himself by watching the fruit bowl slid up and down the table. Suddenly the door banged open and a member of the crew, that Jekyll rekonised as Casmir, came in.
'Captain.'
Nemo turned and nodded at him.
'There is a body on deck; it doesn't seem to be breathing.'
They all stood up and let the chairs screech across the floor. Nemo hurried along the metal corridors. His scabbard clanking with each step. The rest hurried along behind him. The door to the deck was wrenched open. The rain lashed across the deck and the waves were coming dangerously close to the railings. As Casmir had said a body lay across the deck. It appeared to be a young girl. She had dark green hair that covered her head and most of her back.
'Get her out of there!' yelled Nemo over the storm to his crew.
Three men hurried past them and through a blanket over her. They lifted her up and carried her past the League.
'How did she get there?' asked Skinner.
'I have no idea.' Replied Sawyer.
Jekyll pressed a cold compress against the girl's warm head. Her eyelashes fluttered with each breath. Henry was waiting for her to open her eyes and tell them why she was there. She reminded him of the one person who had accepted him early on, his niece Constance. Mina appeared in the doorway.
'Is she awake yet?'
Jekyll shook his head in reply. As Mina took two steps across the room the girl's eyes flashed open. Purple orbs gazed out of her pale face.
'Good evening Dr Jekyll and Ms. Harker.'