By now I was royally peed off! I didnt know where this 'Jack' was taking me
and to be perfectly honest, I didnt care. I felt like killing Jack and
taking all his money. They sold me off like a slave a personal.... 'Oh crap.' I said aloud. 'What if?' I thought. 'What if he wants me to be his personal whore?' I grew very angry and walked up to Jack. He turned to face me as I clapped him upside the head. He staggered back a little. 'What the ell was that for?' I put my hands on my hips. 'Want me for your personal whore....aye?' Jack looked at me and shook his head. 'Not yet missy, not yet.' I was confused, not yet? EEWW! I sulked, oh and I sulked for a long
time. I sulked until we came to this torn down ship. It was black, well
kindof. It had torn sails that looked like they needed to be sewn, and
there was this foggy mist coming from it. It was truely freaky. Jack started to climb up the ladder. 'Come on luv.' I stopped dead, right under
the ladder. 'hahahah NO WAY! Your not getting me on that thing.' Jack looked down and sighed. 'Luv, its either me coming down and carryin ye, or ye climbing up on yer own savvy?' I raised my eyebrow at that 'savvy' word. He was really strange. 'Fine I'll climb.' I muttered under my breath as I climbed up the ladder. 'I'll climb up there and beat the tar out of you,
thats what I'm climbing for.' I got up on deck and looked at the crew members staring at me. I almost yelped and fell off the ship. Jack grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to the crew. 'Well mates this is...' He paused and leaned over. 'Whats your name?' I growled and looked at him. 'My name is none of your buissness and my last name is freak.' Jack was about to say
it outloud when he noticed what I said. 'Well mates I dont know her name...lets call her...babe...' He smiled down at me as I stomped on his foot. He groaned and shooed the crew away. He turned to me. 'What is yur problem?' I screamed in anger and looked at him. 'My problem? What do you think my problem is? First I was locked in a room and didnt know where I was and then you buy me or take me like some slave! Can you guess what my frigen problem is?' Jack looked at me and touched my arm but I pushed it
off, I wanted to be alone.
and to be perfectly honest, I didnt care. I felt like killing Jack and
taking all his money. They sold me off like a slave a personal.... 'Oh crap.' I said aloud. 'What if?' I thought. 'What if he wants me to be his personal whore?' I grew very angry and walked up to Jack. He turned to face me as I clapped him upside the head. He staggered back a little. 'What the ell was that for?' I put my hands on my hips. 'Want me for your personal whore....aye?' Jack looked at me and shook his head. 'Not yet missy, not yet.' I was confused, not yet? EEWW! I sulked, oh and I sulked for a long
time. I sulked until we came to this torn down ship. It was black, well
kindof. It had torn sails that looked like they needed to be sewn, and
there was this foggy mist coming from it. It was truely freaky. Jack started to climb up the ladder. 'Come on luv.' I stopped dead, right under
the ladder. 'hahahah NO WAY! Your not getting me on that thing.' Jack looked down and sighed. 'Luv, its either me coming down and carryin ye, or ye climbing up on yer own savvy?' I raised my eyebrow at that 'savvy' word. He was really strange. 'Fine I'll climb.' I muttered under my breath as I climbed up the ladder. 'I'll climb up there and beat the tar out of you,
thats what I'm climbing for.' I got up on deck and looked at the crew members staring at me. I almost yelped and fell off the ship. Jack grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to the crew. 'Well mates this is...' He paused and leaned over. 'Whats your name?' I growled and looked at him. 'My name is none of your buissness and my last name is freak.' Jack was about to say
it outloud when he noticed what I said. 'Well mates I dont know her name...lets call her...babe...' He smiled down at me as I stomped on his foot. He groaned and shooed the crew away. He turned to me. 'What is yur problem?' I screamed in anger and looked at him. 'My problem? What do you think my problem is? First I was locked in a room and didnt know where I was and then you buy me or take me like some slave! Can you guess what my frigen problem is?' Jack looked at me and touched my arm but I pushed it
off, I wanted to be alone.