Sorry guys about updating so late, but here's chapter 3

I don't own 'POTC'(although i wish) but i do own Larissa Beachems

Enjoy-The Wicked Mistress

Larissa began to stir as a beam of sunlight streamed down upon her face.

she opened her emerald eyes and stared at the bare wall in the room, expecting to her poster of Orlando Bloom, she had ubtained from her friend.

But grew confused when she couldn't find any trace of her beloved. "where's my poster"? Larissa asked her self, mumbling. " I can asure you it's not here luv", a husky voice said from above her ear.

Larissa screamed at the top of her lungs, while kicking and thrashing around.

"Calm down luv your acting like a turkey with it's head cut off", Johnny said in amusement from beside her on the bed, his hand resting against his head, proped up on his elbow.

"w-Why am i strapped to this bed"?! Larissa asked him angerly trying to move her arms and legs.

"You know it's pointless to try and get out of these binds," johnny said to her, the amusement still present in his voice, "just relax".

"Relax"? Larissa said to in disbelief he nodded.

Larissa began to laugh angerly,"You have got to be kidding me"!

" you just frinkin' kidnapped me!!" "and not only that but you just killed someone"!! "Now you tell me how is it that i'm able to relax when your some kind of psychopathic murder, junkie monster"?!

"Now luv", Johnny said, all the laughter gone from his voice and eyes leaving behind an empty void

lacking any kind of emotions.

larissa shivered at his cold eyes wanting nothing more than for him to be a thousand miles away from him."I told you we had a bit of an disagreement."

Larissa, not likeing to be seem as a weak person retroted back him."Y-yeah, if that was true everybody in the world would chocking the shit out eachother right now." Johnny chuckled" True", and he lifted himself from the bed, stretching."where are you going"? larissa asked in alarm as he strolled out of the room closing the door behind him.

"Hey"!! Larissa yelled as she heard the door click signaling her that it was locked.

"Hey come back and let me out you bastard"!!! Larissa listend but still didn't hear him come back.

"Don't leave me here"!! but her cries went unheard as the day pass onto to night.

"Great, just great".

To larissa's sorrow and glee he didn't appear again the next day. Her glee because she wasn't near the muderous, psycho. Her sorrow since she didn't know when she would ever get out the stuffy room.

larissa laid awake staring at the ceiling when she heard a click at the door.

Larissa stared apprehension starting to get to her. hoping this wasn't her last moment alive.


Hey and this is The Wicked mistress, I hope you liked this chapter. Sorry that it's so short, but please review!