Hey, my computer got bugged, but it's fixed now, so I'll try to update a LOT more often, and…IT'S WINTER VACATION! Please read and review and I'll try to make my chapter's longer, promise!
HER NAME IS CATHRINE MAINES
Cathrine woke up, her eyelids felt heavy…a window to her right showed nothing but the great wonders of space…"W…where am I?" She asked her self. Sitting up, she had a hang over for some reason, "Mom? Salem? Where is everybody?" She yawned. Silk blankets slid a bit as she sat up all the way…She also noticed a pair of clothes at the end of the bed she now found herself on. She looked around, and stood up, wobbling a bit. She leaned against a wall "Ugh…" She moaned. She changed into the clothes without even glancing to see what they were. A mirror showed her. It was a pair of dark green baggy pants with many pockets, and an emerald green mid-rift shirt, followed by a girl who looked like she had just been transformed into a sci-fi character or a pirate of some sort. She brushed her fingers through her hair until she was satisfied, and opened the only door in the whole room. There were stairs, lots…and lots of stairs. She slowly walked up them, her head throbbing with each step, "Who are you!" Some one called above. She climbed faster, and found another door, and opened it, wind hit her face, and she stepped out into the night. There was a ship right across from the one she was one. A dark figure was on the other ship. "My name is not what ye show be worrying about old man" Cathrine raised an eye brow, and walked closer, suddenly hands flew out in front of her "WHAT THE HEC-!" One hand clasped its self over her mouth, and the other around her waist, pulling her around a corner. Cathrine started to struggle, when suddenly a gun fired, and the sound of a lifeless body hitting the floor occurred. She gasped, and suddenly the sound of boots entering the ship sounded, and the strangest smell came out.
She felt the hands around her waist relax, and she lifted up her heel, and slammed it into the capturer's foot, there was a curse, and she, surprised that her plan worker, hit the floor, "Well, well, well…what do we have here?" A cold voice said.