Hello everyone! I am back! I am so thankful to everyone who has review and read my story, it means so much to me! I am not going to go on naming
everyone who has reviewed and who has helped me so much continue this story because you know who you are!(:
Well since you have all been wanting a sequal here is the introduction. I do hope you enjoy and i'm sorry it isn't really
anything special but it means alot in my story and you will see why as the story progresses.
Anyway i do hope you enjoy and please don't forget to review! (:
Once, Forever and Always
An East India Trading Company flag was flying high on this terrible day. Rows and rows of prisoners were chained together and about to face the gallows. The cause of all of this: Pirates.
An officer read out a long list, which stated the reason as to why they were being hung.
"In order to affect a timely halt to deteriorating conditions, and to ensure the common good," A row of prisoner stepped forwards about to face death "a state of emergency is declared for these territories. By decree of Lord Cutler Beckett, duly appointed representative of his majesty the King. By decree, according to marshal law the following statutes are temporarily amended. Right to assembly, suspended." A lever is pulled and the prisoners are hanged; the officers continued to read "Right to habius corpus, suspended. Right to legal council, suspended. Right to verdict by a jury of peers, suspended. By decree all persons found guilty of piracy, or aiding a person convicted of piracy, or associating with a person convicted of piracy shall be sentenced to hang by the neck until dead."
A young women sat on top of a roof far back but she could clearly see what was going on. Her eyes widened as she saw the small boy standing in a line of people accocaited with pircay. She kept telling herself that she could of saved him but there was nothing that she could do now except wish, and hope that his afterlife with be better than his actual life.
The boys stood out among the people in his row, he was young and had no right to be there and have to face death at such an early age in life. A coin lay between his fingers, the exact coin she had given him, he was flipping it from side to side just staring at. This coin was about to change everyone's life for good or bad, well that was yet to be decided.
The young boy started softly singing the same song she forbidded him to sing when she had taught him it. "The king and his men stole the queen from her bed/and bound her in her bones/the seas be ours/and by the powers/where we will, we'll roam…" The young boy was pulled on top of a barrel because he was too short.
A prisoner besides also sang but softer than the young boy "Yo ho, all hands, hoist the colours high..." Nooses went around the necks of the prisoners in line.
After that line every single prisoner started singing along "Heave ho, thieves and beggars/never shall we die/Yo ho, haul together/Hoist the colours high..."
An officer ran up to Lord Beckett not sure what to do "Lord Beckett! They've... started to sing, sir"
Beckett smirked and turned to the scene before him "Finally"
"...never shall we die" They sang and the lever was pulled killing all the prisoners that was hung. The coin that was in the young boys hand slipped and fell to the ground with a 'cling'.
The news of what was going on in Port Royale had spread rather quickly throughout the entire world.