This is my first ever fan fiction so please be nice! I don't own anything apart from Amanda ok? So, on we go with the first chapter…

I wandered down the busy streets of Port Royal, taking in my surroundings, looking around for something to amuse me for the next few months. My mother and father were rich and they had gone away to England for a few months on business leaving me with John, a young man who would look after me for the next few weeks. Even though he was incredibly handsome I disliked him immensely, for the reasons such as, he had an infatuation with me and would never leave me alone and never let me out of his sight, another he had tried to get me into bed with him on a few occasions but thankfully I always managed to get myself out of the situation and finally, my father had agreed that we were to marry as soon as I was eighteen which was 6 months from now. I was dreading the upcoming months that I would have to spend with John, but I knew one thing, I would have to find something to occupy myself with.

I was born and raised in Port Royal, living with my parents in one of the few large houses on the hill looking over Port Royal. I had a few close friends, but what I wanted was for my mother and father to pay me more attention. They were always too busy with 'business', leaving me to occupy myself. They introduced my to John, thinking they were doing me a favour by letting a rich, handsome man enter my life. But they did not realise that I wanted to be rid of the upper class life for good. I longed to have freedom, to talk to whomever I want and to go wherever I please.

It was beginning to get dark and I walked back to my house, where I knew John would be waiting for me, I crept up the path and, as quietly as possible, slipped through the front door and up the stairs to my bedroom. I sighed with relief as I closed my bedroom door behind me but I was not expecting to see what was in my room.

There, on the bed, was John, smirking at me, with a menacing look on his face. He slowly walked over to me,

"I've been waiting for this for a long time,"

I backed into the door and went to grab the handle, but John got there before me and quickly locked the door with a key and placed it in his pocket.

"What exactly do you think you are doing?" I asked, trying not to sound as afraid as I really was.

He didn't answer me; instead he wrapped his arms around my waist and placed his lips against mine. I felt incredibly uncomfortable, trying to make him stop, but not succeeding. I finally managed to push him off me and I raced towards the balcony, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back to him roughly. He once again kissed me and even though I was struggling with all my might, he pushed me onto the bed, pinning my arms down above my head and trapping my legs by putting his knees on top of them, leaving me no choice but to lie there. He held both my wrists above my head with one hand and held my chin so I was looking straight at him with his other hand.

"John, get off me! You just wait till my parents come back, you're not going to get away with this," I shouted, although I knew that my parents wouldn't be returning for quite some time.

"Just watch me, I've been waiting for this moment for a long time and I'm not going to give up the chance just because you don't think your mother and father would approve,"

He moved his legs to either side of mine and I took this as my chance of escape, I kneed him where it hurts and he let go of my wrists and shouted out with pain. I punched him in the nose as hard as I possibly could and he fell backwards. I raced towards the balcony and as quickly as I could, climbed down the wall, which I had done since I was about 7 years old. I looked up and saw John looking down from the balcony, shouting,

"Amanda, get back here this instant! You'll have to come back sooner or later! If you don't I will find you! Don't you worry about that, I will find you," he shouted at me, as I ran off down the path and towards the town of Port Royal.

I wasn't sure what I was to do, he was right, I would have to go back sooner or later, of course I would rather it be the latter. I was breathless after running all the way into Port Royal, I found myself in a part of town I wasn't familiar with. I wandered through a few alleyways and found myself at the docks. I could see naval officers patrolling around and a few sailors carrying boxes around. I had nowhere to go, so I wandered around the streets of Port Royal aimlessly, wandering how long it would be until I had no choice but to return to my home where John would surely be waiting for me. I walked along the beaches barefoot, with the sun setting. It was beautiful and if I had nothing to worry about I would have thoroughly enjoyed the view, but I was alone, tired and hungry. I sat down beside a tree, and rested my eyes.

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