Isabella's Pov:
Being captain of a ship is hard work. Especially when your a 15 year old girl from Spain. Especially when your older sister died 3 weeks ago. Especially when your best friend (and only friend) left you 2 months ago. Especially when your name is Isabella Cabrera. Especially when you're me.
Because that's what happened, i'm the captain of the Shark's Fin, for now. At the moment, i'm relaxing below decks with several other mourning sailors getting drunk on homemade rum. William Solace, Teegan Jackson, Cutler Smith, Harold Jones and I are all gulping back cups and cups of the stuff. In the last raid, we'd all lost people close to us, and although we were supposed to be working. We don't want to. So instead, we spent the last few hours doing what we're doing right now.
In the morning, all of us were puking our guts up when we ran into some trouble, our helmsman was currently hungover. So Finn Anderson had took over, unfortunately, he wasn't the best at it. He'd accidentally run us in to some rocks and now there was a leak in the hull. Slowly, we were sinking, luckily, there was a small island near and Finn managed to get us there. We stayed the night there and in the morning, Teegan and Finn fixed up the hole while Harold and his friends went out hunting. William continued helping around where he could and me and Cutler puzzled over maps and tried to figure out our location. Finding Kaden would be hopeless if we didn't know where we were, let alone where he was. The five of us had almost gotten over the loss of our friends. That night, to make us feel better I guessed. Several crewmates built a huge bonfire and took turns tossing sacs full of alcohol on the flames. It was hilarious. Before the flames died out completely, we sang shanties and fenced with flaming swords. I only wished Kaden was there.
Kaden's Pov:
Dungeons are cold. If there's one thing i'm gonna remember about my experience in one, is that they are cold. I woke up on the cot in the prison cell I shared with Luke. over the weeks, or months that we'd shared together we'd become great friends. Together, along with the two boys in the cell next to us Colin and Teddy, we'd been trying to come up with an escape plan. Currently, I was explaining my newest idea to the boys.
"First, we need to get Thalia to visit us, then, she can get us some berries. We can use them to make a type of paste. With that, we can pretend we have the plague and then they'll put us in were there, we'll find a way out and we can hightail it to the shipyard. Steal a ship and then we can leave this godforsaken place." please like it, I prayed under my breath. They had rejected every single one of my ideas so far. I could see them thinking, I wasn't sure if they liked it yet, but I really hoped they did. Luke nodded
"I like it" he said " when do we start?"
" Colin, Teddy?" I asked
"Good enough for me" Colin stated
"Me too" Teddy replied
The next day, when thalia visited Luke, we handed her a note written in blood on a piece of the thin sheet we had. She left quickly with it tucked in her dress,we were helpless until she got us the berries, it all depended on Thalia….