Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates Of The Caribbeans or any of its characters, otherwise I would be rich and famous and traveling, thank you very much.
Gabrielle Shadows was a normal, average American teenager.
'Was' being the keyword.
At sixteen years of age, she and her 15 year old sister, Zena decide to take a vacation from life. They save up all the money they can and both get jobs, resulting in a good amount of money.
They decide on a week-long trip to the small island of Bermudas, seeing as they are both major fans of myths, lores, legends and the likes.
On a moon-lit night, the girls decide to take it just one step further and borrow a boat from the resort they're staying at.
After having gone to the middle of the oh-so-famous Bermudas Triangle, an unsuspected storm rises up and swallows them up.
They soon wake up, still on their boat, still in the middle of the triangle, but with one small difference.
They've gone back hundreds of years, back to the Golden Age Of Piracy.
And little did they know, things were about to get one hundred times crazier.
Author's Note: I'm just starting this, obviously, and it's my first attempt at writing out of my timeline. Wish me luck.
FYI, I'll be calling these "A/N" m'kay? Good.