Title: Trapped

Rated: M for Violence, language and sexual reasons

Disclaimer: I do not and never will own Neopets. One can always wish though.

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Chapter Four

The Fall After the Drop

They'd been robbing the richest of the rich of Neopia ever since Polly had come to stay with them. The Black Pawkeet sailed the waters feared and respected by many. Garin had felt reassured he'd made the right decision by making her his first mate every time they'de plunder the ripest of the rich, just as if they were getting the pick of the crop. Polly was storing all sorts of amounts of treasures and Neopoints away. If she hated Neopets before, she's had a change of heart and had fallen in love with it now and no one could tell she'd hated it. Jacques on the other hand was getting a fair share as well, but his jelousy of his best friend picking her over him still tore at him. Every now and then he saw her still searching for her locket and chuckled to himself as he felt for it in his pocket, making sure it was still there. Just as they were nearing an island, Polly had spotted a wedding. She saw that Garin was in the back and shouted to bring his attention.

Polly: Treasure ho Captain! Thar be a rich looking wedding not too far off.

Garin looked up unsurprised since Polly was now the first one to notice treasure or anything that sparkled out of the whole crew.

Garin: Oi, Good work buddy.

Polly smiled to herself as they sailed for the island swiftly making good time as they always had. Jacques scowled at the idea that once again Polly had pointed out the plunder for that day. He used to be the one to point that out to Garin. He used to be his best friend. What was her motive behind everything she did? Did she do this all on purpose to piss him off? He sighed as he got ready to plunder yet another hefty sum of goods onto the boat. He walked back to the bow of the boat to see her standing right there, looking at the water sighing.

Polly: Mom, I wish you could see me now…..I'm getting all sorts of treasure. There's a few people who don't like me and I don't like them, but that won't spoil my fun.

Jacques scowled and left before Polly had turned around. They'd soon gotten to the island to see the guests at the wedding gasp and look on in fear. Polly and Garin were the first two on land. Polly went straight for the wedding gifts. The bride, whom was a Cybunny came after her agrily with a candlestick holder.

Bride: Hold it you pirate wench, I'm not letting you ruin MY wedding.

Polly grabbed the cybunny by the ears and slammed her into the ground and snatching a wedding ring which had a rather large diamond and slid it right onto her pinkie as she laughed triumphantly. She then started helping the others loot the wedding gifts and before everyone knew it a whole room had been filled to the brim with things. As they sailed off Garin made a toast to his newest first mate which only infuriated Jacques all the more. He smirked as a celebration feast was being made to celebrate the plunder in which they had occumulated. They were eating the feast from the wedding which meant Cookie didn't have to cook right now. Jacques came up from behind Polly's seat and poked her in the back. He had an innocently smile as she turned around and smiled in return.

Jacques: Hey, can we talk. There's some things I need to talk to you about.

Polly took the tooth pick out of her mouth.

Polly: Ok, Shoot.

Jaques: Umm…I can't tell you here. It's something important.

Polly stood up and followed him outside. Unknowing to the both of them Cookie had decided to stalk them and eves drop on their little conversation. Polly and Jacques stood by the edge of the boat as Cookie peeked through a crack of the door.

Polly: Alright, what's so important?

Jacques' innocent smile turned into an ugly smirk.

Jacques: You know that locket you've been looking for? I have it right here.

Polly's eyes widened as he held it in his hand swinging it like a pendelum on a grandfather clock.

Polly: Where did you….

He held it over the water like he was about to drop it. She stepped forward as to try and get it from him. He let the chain slide till it reached the end, letting it dangle. Polly shuddered and took a deep breath.

Polly: Please hand over my locket. You have no idea what it's worth is to me.

Jacques: You have no idea how much my best FRIEND meant to ME.

Polly: But you just don't see do you? You just don't get it.

Jacques: Hmpf, you are so wrong. You have no idea what it's like to hurt.

With that he dropped the locket into the deep blue water of the ocean and left. Polly however looked overboard longingly for a moment and then ran to her room. She sobbed into her pillow and did not come out for anything. Nothing.

(Garin's POV)

Garin looked at a diamond wedding band closely. It was the groom's wedding ring he'd stolen. Polly had the other ring, but he wouldn't bother her for it since in his mind she'd earned it fairly. Heh, fairly stolen. Garin had to laugh at the irony of the thought of fairly stealing. Jacques came in to his quarters looking like the cat that ate the canary.

Jacques: Hey buddy, what's been going on?

Garin turned to his friend rubbing his chin in thought.

Garin: Oh, nothing much. How'd your plundering go today?

Jacques: It went smoothly as it always does. How did yours go?

Garin: Pretty good, a little better then it usually does. I need to go to talk to Polly. I want to see how she did.

Jacques: Are you sure you want to see her?

Garin laughed and patted Jacques on the back rather hard.

Garin: Oh come on, she's hot, why wouldn't I want to see her huh?

Jacques: Umm…but she's human….how would that even work?

Garin looked in thought for a moment.

Garin: Huh, I don't know. I guess I'll find out though.

Jacques: Heh heh, yeah…

Garin left and went to Polly's room. He opened the door to see she was asleep. He came into the room to see what she'd looked like in her sleep. Her nightgown was a bit too big ravealing a shoulder that had a scar in the shape of a perfect triangle with three stabs in the middle. He cringed as to what might have given such a pretty, young girl a scar like that. She had started talking in her sleep.

Polly: Mommy-bird…are we best friends still?

She tossed and turned sweating just a bit. Garin's eyes widened as he noticed she was having a nightmare as tears were streaking down her cheeks. He sat by her on her bed and took her hands in his caressing them softly. She seemed to calm down as he wiped the tears from her face. He left not knowing what else to do for now, letting her sleep peacefully now.

(Jacques's POV)

Jacques watched as Garin left Polly's room and sighed as he watched his best friend. Little did he know, there would be trouble afoot soon and there would be no turning back. He walked to his room and laid down in his bed soon falling asleep. In his dreams he saw a blond woman who scowled and frowned at him. She wore a black dress and had her hair pulled back into an elegant bun. She smirked and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

Mother: Best…..friends

His eyes widened as shock went through his body. What was he doing dreaming of this woman? Who was she and where did she come from? He would soon find out, on Scurvy Island.

To be continued…..

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