Notes: So, new story! I hope you all enjoy this one, I know the first chapter is pretty short but it works better having a gap with the next chapter. Please review if you can, thanks! xxx
My eyes flashed open; I had no idea where I was. This made me shoot up from where I was laying and look at my surroundings. Where was I? How did I get here? I could not remember anything par from my first name - Amanda, but what was my last name and what was going on!
The sudden rattle at the door startled me as it opened to reveal a tall, tanned man with thick black dreadlocks with all kinds of things tangled in them. I jumped off the bed and in a panic; I shoved myself up against the wall for safety.
"Calm down, love – I ain't gonna hurt you" he said gently
"Who are you? How did I get here?" I questioned
"First of all, sit down and take some breaths" he replied
I done as he said and sat on the edge of the bed, still confused in what was going on.
"What's you're name, love?" he asked
"Shouldn't you be answering my questions?" I remarked
"True enough, I found you washed up on the beach and I couldn't just leave you there after all, how old are you?" he explained
"Erm" I thought, why couldn't I remember? I decided to change the subject "What's you're name?"
"Captain Jack Sparrow" he smiled with pride and then carried on "What's yours?"
"Amanda- " I stopped, what was my last name, I couldn't recall it?
"Well Amanda, what happened?" asked Jack
I sat thinking hard but nothing, I soon started to come to my distress and a tear rolled down my cheek as I mumbled "I don't know, I can't remember"
"Seems you're suffering some memory lost, hopefully it will come back to you but in the mean time, get some rest and I'll check on you later little lass" he explained as he walked out of the door.
After this meeting, another rush of questions came through my mind, mainly the same sort of ones because he never told me where I actually was and he had found me washed up on a beach? Maybe something bad happened to me, but what? Questions with no answers wandered round my head to much over and over again that my eyes finally fell shut as my mind lost hope in search of what happened to me...
The young boy and girl walked sadly down the streets of London, not knowing where to go and only had each other left in the world.
"Why did Mother have to die?" the young girl asked
"It was her time" the young boy muttered
"But what are we to do now?" the young girl asked another question as it rushed through her mind.
"I don't know, alright?" the boy snapped
The girl's eyes started to fill up and blur her vision, the boy looked over to her ad his eyes fell more gentle as he reassured "My sister, we will sort this out"
"But how?" she cried
The boy looked at a gold medallion around his neck then looked up to spot some smooth white sails in the port and exclaimed "We shall find our father!"