Dragon: Anyways; I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean or anything related to it.
The Stowaway
Sam stood there staring blankly at her father. She felt her stomach tighten and her face turn cold. It turned her pink lips blue and her skin almost white. She felt a fowl taste in her mouth, falling to her knees she coughed. THe apple in her throat bobbed as she opened her mouth and threw up, she got it all out of her. She had shaky hands and her knees couldn't stay still even though they were hard against the wood of the decks.
Jack cam over and rubbed her back softly. She looked at himand stared into his eyes finding not a cold, hard man but a kind and gentle one. SHe tryed standing but failed. She fell to the floor slowly wrapping into a tight ball and laying there trying to get her mind back from wondering.
Jack looked at his crew. "What are ya' staring at mates, drink up your fill and then get back to work..." he said throwing his arms as they ran back to their posts.
Looking up at her father; Sam felt sick again, not because of the fact she has been with her father and his pirate mates with out knowing it but...she didn't quite get her sea legs. Standing she shook her hea dna dheld it softly trying to stop the throbbing.
A bottle of some sort of liquid was offered to her. She looked at the dark bottle and looked at her father holdin git. She took it and sipped at it. SHe spat as soon as it touched her tounge. "What is it"
"Rum...suger free if that will get you to drink it," His smile of sarcasiom came ove rhis face.
She pushed the bottle back as it fell from his hands and broke. He looked at her. She didn't care for what happened she just felt discusted by him in a way.
"Why should I drink"
"YOu said you wanted to be a noble female pirate"
"I didn't say it that way, I said, 'I wanted to be a pirate"
"Well, sry lass but you'r stuck with us...Believe it or not, tomorrow is a night for parties, Pirate way.."
He waked away as Sam stood there with trembling fists. She growled softly with tears in her eyes. "Why?" She asked her self. She stood there for as long as she could think. Then she was hit hard. SHe jumped back in surprise, there was an empty barrel.
Gibbs came over. "Captin says to fill it with the rum and come back up finding out what your next job is." She gorlwe dbut picked up the heavy barrel and walked dwon to the lower decks. SHe saw the animal room and bunks. She walked lower into the deepness of the ship. It was hard to see yet you can see.
She grabebd all the bottle of rum but found nothing in them. She looked at the barrels below and only found water. She threw the barrels as the lid fell open and spilled. She was to made about getting wet, that she missed a shadow moving in the dakr corners. She stopped hearing the deep breathing of something. She turned around to look in the shadows seeing a shadow move to one spot.
She began to shake gulping every second. Afraid it was a pirate taking a peep at her if anything happened like her shirt bottuns fall off----How Stupid and wrong. She growled but it growled back only fiercer. She became wide eyed as it moved forward. She gorlwed again and lashed at it but it grabbed her arm and twiste dit it and scremaed but was muffled by a hand. It threw her to the floor and she coughed as something heavy sat on her. SHe looked up to see a boy over her holdin ghis hand to her mouth.
She blushed now, deeply and her eyes looking into his forest green eyes. She moaned and goraned in pain at her legs. They ach, she must have twisted them at the fall.
The boy ove rher wore cloths liek her, trowsers, boors, shirt and a jacket. It was more of a vest then a jacket. He was black hair and handsome in a away that only she could see. His chin was shaved and his hair braided until in went ove rhis should and touched his chest.
He was gentle when he held her down and covered her lips upon his rough yet soft hands. He looked like Will Turner, but a bit softer around the edges and didn't quite have his chin, even though she didn't know, she didn't car of who that was...it wasn't even dwelling in her mind all that did was that she blushed and the handsome tall boy.
She groaned again trying to struggle but his other hand heled her wrist and arms ove rher head. "SHHHH!" He whispered softly into her ear with a strong voice. She knew he had to be a teenage of her age, he was 17 at least to her. She gulped deeplt shaking now. "Don't worry you're beauty..." He looked around. "Shhhhh!" He heard me trying to scream but muffled with his hand he also heard, "Let meh goe"
"I you prmise to be quiet, I'm a stow away and down't wish to be bothered, just shut those pink lips together and stay quiet. Understand?" He asked her as she looked around and nodded.
He pulledhis hand from her mouth as she stared at him breathless just as he. He seemed closer now. He grinned sheepishly fixing the collar of hershirt. "You poor thing on a pirates ship..." he chuckled. "Why? Or is it because they "Pay" You to come..." Be fore he could say anymore she snapped.
"HOW DARE YOU SAY SUCH A THING! NOW UN HAND ME OR ANSWER TO MY FATHER!" He didn't loosen his grip at her wrsits as he her tight then before making her arms straight. He madethe grip harder andfirmer. Her rubbbed her cheek with his free hand and smiled. "I con't believe you, dad's-little-girl...BAH! WHo is he the Captin"
She blushed deeper trying to shrugg his hand but then tryed butting but he would stop rubbing her cheek then her rubbe dher neck unde rher collar yet still on the neck like trying to make her feel better, it didn't.
"WHY YES MY DADDY IS!" She scremaed with him covering her mouth.
"YOu'll give me away! SHut up!"
He looked around theplace seeing the boat rock with empty rum bottles rolling around on the floor. No one came to see the trouble. "You're gonna get me either hung or diving off a plank..." SHe stayed silent. "My name is Jesse Turner, I am a son of a pirate/black smith with my mother being a goveners daughter."
Sam listened not stuggling at his hand back at her neck rubbing softly. "Be good, tell me your name"
"Sa-I mean, most people around here call me Ran"
"Ron? THe boys name"
"No, I use to work at a bar, they had Japanese costumers pay good money and they called me Ran all the tiem"
"Oh Ran..." he rubbed softer.
"Can you stop that? And please get off me"
"Not until you say you aren't going to tell any one I'm down here"
She nodded. "I won't tell"
He stared into her eyes as he stared into his. He moved his hand to the floor next to her shoulders and his other hand the same standing up helping her up. She was only a few inches away from his hieght. His hieght was 5"9' as I was just 5"5'.
He smiled and touched my cheek I ptu my hand on his and slowly moved it to his side. She smiled. he smiled back coming abit closer as she turned stern and smaking him hard across his cheek and face. She grabbed a few bottle of full rum and stomped upstairs looking at him ounce sitting down and rubbing his cheek in the dark corner he staid in before.
Dragon: OHHHH! Drama! Anyways, I hope you all liked that chapter, anothe ris coming today. Adios ;)