Mary was sailing for 3 days following the compass needle until the compass kept spinning. She was lacking food and water and couldn't understand why the compass led her to the middle of the ocean.
"This must be where I should be," said Mary a little confused.
As soon as she said this, white water frothed beside the ship. The water became more choppy and dark. Suddenly a huge ship emerged from the depths. The sails were covered in barnacles and the creatures on board were human, but didn't look it. They had sea features like barnacles, sea weed, fish and sharks merging with their bodies to form a whole new species of their own. The captain walked on deck.
"Shit," said Mary and she walked to the other end of her ship and ducked her head.
The captain and half the crew boarded Mary's ship. They didn't seem to move, they just appeared on deck.
Mary turned her head around to find a hammerhead face snarling at her.
"To your knees," it demanded.
Mary stood frozen in shock. The hammerhead man kneed her in the back of her knees so she fell to the floor. He gripped her shoulders down hard so she couldn't escape. Mary put her head down so her face couldn't be seen.
"Who are you?" said the captain, "And what do you want?"
Mary kept quiet.
"I am Davy Jones," said the captain and he leaned towards her, "I am the captain of the Flying Dutchman and the king of the high seas and I demand that you answer me."
Mary lowered her head further and whimpered.
Davy twitched his head to the side in thought and extended a claw to raise Mary's head.
Mary's head slowly looked up and smiled awkwardly.
"Mary?" said Davy breathing heavily, "Mary!"
Mary stood up slowly. She was holding back the tears in her eyes.
"I HATE YOU!" she shouted, "I HATE YOU, I HATE YOU!"
Davy tried to conceal his own tears.
"I'm sorry," he said pathetically, "I'm so, so sorry."
The crew men looked around wondering what to do.
"A little privacy please?" said Davy to his crew.
The crew were confused but went back to the Flying Dutchman the same way they came.
"How did you...?" began Davy.
"Accidentally," said Mary, "I wouldn't dream of looking for you."
They were both crying with shock. Emotion welled up inside both of them.
"Why not?" said Davy wiping his tears with his tentacles.
"Because of what you did to us..."
