Malayla clicked her tounge as she watched The captain rummage through the bar. The bartender was knocked out cold,drooling next to Mayala. She rolled her eyes and reached for a glass of water and spit in out. Who put rum in water?!
She stood up off of the bar and started to walk around. The captain had told her to watch out, and not to leave the building. She looked back at the captian.
Knocked out.
Outside she went.
She walked through the dirty streets while the other pirates walked through falling everywhere. Drunk idiots. She turnend to see a small store, with a man inside sweeping away at the floor. Obviously someone had come in with rum, broken glass was on the floor with glistening points reflecting in the light.
She opened the door and knocked on the wall. The man looked up at saw ther red headed girl looking at him.
"Hello, may I help you?"
She pushed her hair behind her ears.
"It's crazy out there, I just needed a place that was quiet."
"One of the only places here that is, can't say i blame you."
Mayla smiled at the old man and walked up to the counter and placed her bag onto it. She looked up.
"Oh, feel freeto sit down. You can stay as long as you want." he picked up the glass and threw it out into the road.
"Thank you," she reached over and touched some papers llightly. She looked over onto the papers.
"You may want to take one," he said. "A poor ouple has been looking for thier daughter for thirteen years, but they still didn't want to give up hope..." Mayla didn't hear the rest. SHe was more surprised with the fact the her name was one the papers.
She turned to the man.
"The mother drew a picture of what she looked like at thet age," he picked up the paper and held it up to the light. He looked at it and smild back at Malayla. Before he noticed the picture again. And his smile faded.
The pictures where almost exactly the same.
"What's your name?"
Malaya looked at the pictures and ran out of the store, tears wellingn up in her eyes, before she bumped into a boy outside the store.
The man inside pointed to her. The boy looked down at her and helped her up.
"Are you okay?" he asked helping her up.
"Just please," she said crying. "Get me out of here." she threw her arms aroudn him and started to cry. He looked down at her, and he todok her hand.
"Follow me,"
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