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Welcome to my story! For info, English isn´t my first language so pls take it easy on me if I have some spell or grammar error ;)
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I looked around in the room that was made of wood. I was in a bed that smelled different and as soon as I sat up the pain in my head came.
"Oh God" I murmured and closed my eyes. It took a few minutes before it disappeared and then I instinctively got up from the bed. I heard men laughing outside, like they were drunk or something and suddenly it all shined up for me when I looked out of the window and saw ocean. Am I in a boat cabin? How did I get here? I can´t remember anything.
Suddenly someone touched the door and scared I hurried to find somewhere to hide, which of course was under the bed, silly me.
I felt myself shaking when I saw a pair of black boots from under the bed and I thought I was going to faint when he slowly bent down.
"Did you really think that I would miss checking under the bed, lass?" he said with an Irish dialect. Blue and dark eyes looked serious at me. As he hold a hand right forward I just pushed me back.
"Please take the hand lass. You can´t stay under there forever."
I took the risk and grabbed his hand and crawled up and then took a few steps back and looked at him with wide eyes. He had dark hair that was short, all the clothes he had was made of leather and I was about to scream when I saw the one of his hands was replaced by a hook.
"Welcome on board the Jolly Roger. Killian Jones to your service." he said and smiled. "But most people call me Hook."
I looked at the door that was half opened and then I ran toward it. The pain in my head was still there but I was too scared to care. When I was up on deck I suddenly stopped.
"N…No…No…" I sobbed frightened as I saw the crew looking at me and that we were far away out sea and I only saw an island far, far away. As soon as I understood that I was stuck with pirates I collapsed in someone arms and the last thing I remembered was the man with the blue eyes.
"Woah, easy little love."
Again I woke up in the cabin, this time at night as I saw the darkness outside the little window. The panic started to come and in a second I sat up but felt a hand that firmly pushed me down again.
"You need to rest lass. Just relax, I´m not going to hurt you."
Hook sat in a chair next to the bed.
"Where you from?" he asked as he handed me a glass of water and I drank up.
I was about to answer when I realized…I didn´t know.
"I…I don´t remember." I said confused.
"Well, I think you got a serious knock on your head. We found you in the water and thought you was not alive. The question is how you´d get there?"
I just looked down.
"What´s your name and how old are you?"
Two things I at least remembered.
"My name is Annie and I´m 13 years old."
