--Hello everyone! Please try not to be so harsh with me and this fic, it's
my first one so please please review and tell me if i need to correct
anything! I'll try to update every day or every few days. Oh, one more
thing, sorry if my English isn't that good, I'm Canadian yes but I've lived
almost all my life in south America... it's really not that bad but with
slight imperfections at some points--
By the way: '........' for thinking
"......." for talking
-Chapter 7-
Since that night Sharlene kept going to "The Strain". She sang heavenly every time she went on stage, and now every male in Tortuga just couldn't keep their eyes off her while she got around the town.
Mostly everyone knew her by now, to Sharlene's dismay, she had always been the type of person to avoid attracting too much attention. And this thing about her surname... why did everyone gaped at her every time she said it? she just couldn't understand it; She tried asking Beth a billion times but she kept saying "Oh, there's nothin' ter worry 'bout, Lene, i would love ta tell yeh but 'tis just too much fer ye ter bare, maybe someone will tell yeh someday. Besides, yeh would be in great danger if someone's 'ead clicked an' realised who yeh really 'are".
It was just so odd, why did it seem that everyone knew her but didn't actually did or said anything about it?
All these thoughts were constantly running through her head while she worked, which in fact was now getting more and more energy consuming; she decided it was best to go to Harold's twice a week instead of every single night, in that way she wouldn't be so god damn restless every single day of her now not so new life.
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"That was simply marvellous!" said Harold when Sharlene got off the stage having already sang her two songs "i just keep 'etting wealthier 'very second yeh're in 'ere!"
Sharlene laughed heartedly at his comment and was about to get a drink when she heard a heated argument was developing fast between two nearby pirates.
She couldn't make out the words from all the commotion they had already created, so she decided it was best to leave those two alone, it wasn't her problem anyway, and no one was really asking for any help.
What Sharlene didn't know, was that a pair of chocolate brown eyes had been watching her from the minute she had stepped in the pub earlier that night.
He was about to finally go and talk to her but the now formal fight was getting more savage the minute and already had taken over the entire place.
Sharlene had been accidentally smashed into a corner of the room and was staring horrified the scene in front of her.
Both men had their swords out, desperately trying to slay one another when Harold (who was at least twice their size) stepped in, grabbed them by the collar and dropped them hard on the floor outside.
"Don' ye ever come 'ere again yeh dirty dogs!" he roared "or i will be the one to make sure yeh rotten in 'ell!"
The two men just couldn't keep their legs from running away faster from the beast that had just imperilled them to death.
Sharlene was the first one to practically run out of the pub to see if everything was alright, when she finally saw that those two jerks were gone and the triumphant smile plastered on Harold's face, she knew that things were finally ok.
"That was a great thing you did Harold, if you wouldn't have stopped that fight, it would have surely ended up with one of those two being killed"
"Aye, i know, that's probably one of the reasons i did it" he said "but the main one was to stop those two imbeciles from destroying me pub!"
Sharlene laughed at this and said she had to leave.
Again she didn't spot the person who had stared at her all night, who was unsuccessfully trying to get passed the loud crowd. When he finally got to the entrance she was already out of sight.
"Damn!" he whispered bitterly, and went inside the pub to finish his drink which was now probably scattered around the floor.
--Alright, you just got a glimpse of the new character in this fic, don't worry, two more important people will be appearing as well! REVIEW!!!--
By the way: '........' for thinking
"......." for talking
-Chapter 7-
Since that night Sharlene kept going to "The Strain". She sang heavenly every time she went on stage, and now every male in Tortuga just couldn't keep their eyes off her while she got around the town.
Mostly everyone knew her by now, to Sharlene's dismay, she had always been the type of person to avoid attracting too much attention. And this thing about her surname... why did everyone gaped at her every time she said it? she just couldn't understand it; She tried asking Beth a billion times but she kept saying "Oh, there's nothin' ter worry 'bout, Lene, i would love ta tell yeh but 'tis just too much fer ye ter bare, maybe someone will tell yeh someday. Besides, yeh would be in great danger if someone's 'ead clicked an' realised who yeh really 'are".
It was just so odd, why did it seem that everyone knew her but didn't actually did or said anything about it?
All these thoughts were constantly running through her head while she worked, which in fact was now getting more and more energy consuming; she decided it was best to go to Harold's twice a week instead of every single night, in that way she wouldn't be so god damn restless every single day of her now not so new life.
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"That was simply marvellous!" said Harold when Sharlene got off the stage having already sang her two songs "i just keep 'etting wealthier 'very second yeh're in 'ere!"
Sharlene laughed heartedly at his comment and was about to get a drink when she heard a heated argument was developing fast between two nearby pirates.
She couldn't make out the words from all the commotion they had already created, so she decided it was best to leave those two alone, it wasn't her problem anyway, and no one was really asking for any help.
What Sharlene didn't know, was that a pair of chocolate brown eyes had been watching her from the minute she had stepped in the pub earlier that night.
He was about to finally go and talk to her but the now formal fight was getting more savage the minute and already had taken over the entire place.
Sharlene had been accidentally smashed into a corner of the room and was staring horrified the scene in front of her.
Both men had their swords out, desperately trying to slay one another when Harold (who was at least twice their size) stepped in, grabbed them by the collar and dropped them hard on the floor outside.
"Don' ye ever come 'ere again yeh dirty dogs!" he roared "or i will be the one to make sure yeh rotten in 'ell!"
The two men just couldn't keep their legs from running away faster from the beast that had just imperilled them to death.
Sharlene was the first one to practically run out of the pub to see if everything was alright, when she finally saw that those two jerks were gone and the triumphant smile plastered on Harold's face, she knew that things were finally ok.
"That was a great thing you did Harold, if you wouldn't have stopped that fight, it would have surely ended up with one of those two being killed"
"Aye, i know, that's probably one of the reasons i did it" he said "but the main one was to stop those two imbeciles from destroying me pub!"
Sharlene laughed at this and said she had to leave.
Again she didn't spot the person who had stared at her all night, who was unsuccessfully trying to get passed the loud crowd. When he finally got to the entrance she was already out of sight.
"Damn!" he whispered bitterly, and went inside the pub to finish his drink which was now probably scattered around the floor.
--Alright, you just got a glimpse of the new character in this fic, don't worry, two more important people will be appearing as well! REVIEW!!!--