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CHAPTER 2: A Change In Weather
Maria got dressed as she joined her mother downstairs, as they got ready for a fun filled day at the beach. Maria and her mom lounged in the crystal, clear water that swayed her back and forth. As her mom went to lay out upon the white, sandy shore; Maria dived back into the cold, refreshing water.
Maria swam deeper and deeper as the pressure started to push around her head. Just before she was about kick back up to the surface; she notice something. At first, Maria panicked; thinking it to be a shark or large eel. At a closer look, she discovered it to be what seemed to be made out of a light, soft material. She watched fascinated as it seemed to move with the tide; closer and closer. As if pulling her in by hypnotizing her.
Maria soon felt the affect of lack of air and quickly pushed herself back to the surface.
" You alright, sweetie?" Mary called from ashore.
" I'm fine mom." Maria assured.
She looked back into the depth of the ocean, to see the mysterious shape gone. She felt she had enough swimming for the day as her and Mary made their way back to the hotel. After a refreshing shower, Mary took Maria out to a small, secluded dinner that set itself towards the beach.
Maria felt the hypnotizing effect again; as if the ocean beckoned her to come closer. All the while, the dream flashing through her buzzing mind. After dinner they decided to call it a night as they made their way back to their respectable rooms.
Once in her room, Maria washed the remaining make up off of her face; then slid on her light blue pajama pants and an extra large, white sleep shirt. She slid into her soft bed, although soon found that she couldn't close her eyes. Maria tossed and turned, although could only think of the strange creature in the depth of the ocean.
Deciding that she needed some air, she put her feet in her slippers and shuffled towards the balcony. She looked down and felt as though the few feet separating her from the ground, seem to multiply by hundreds of yards. She groped onto a sturdy vine and wrapped her feet around it as she gracefully slid down.
' That's better.' She thought as she breathed in the salty air.
Maria kicked off her slippers as she neared the shore. She gently walked onto the dock and sat down upon the edge, watching the moon reflect itself in the calm waves. Maria smiled as the breeze ruffled her thick brown hair and softly caressed her cheek. Although her peaceful look contorted into confusion as she saw a dark figure float towards her.
For some unknown reason, Maria knew instantly it was the same thing she saw earlier that day. Just as earlier that day, she felt the trance falling upon her. Against her better judgment, Maria dipped her hand into the water as her fingers clasped around the strange figure.
Maria soon found it unbearably heavy as she heaved the strange creature towards her. As she rubbed the material in her hands, she soon discovered that it wasn't a creature at all, but a pile of cloth of some kind. Feeling sweat form around her forehead, Maria heaved the cloth higher. She scrunched her brow in concentration as she studied, and ran her other hand over the soft satin.
Maria looked around to see if anyone had been watching, or to see if anyone could help her. Although, was only met with creak of ships and the snores of tired sailors. Maria focused on the task at hand as she moved herself to her knees. With a determined look across her moist face, Maria gave another heave as she brought it up above her; while half of it still remained in the dark water.
As Maria traced her hand around the neckline, she soon discovered that she was holding an old dress; guessing it was from the Victorian era. Maria thought it ridiculous that she went to all of this trouble for an old tattered dress. Although as the moonlight presented the patterns, Maria knew that even though it had holes and was bleached out, it was once a beautiful dress.
Maria wordlessly grasped the dress and gave it another tug. Trying to free it from its watery prison, although it seemed to be stuck on something. Upon the second tug, a huge ripple seemed to have spread itself across the ocean. She stopped tugging, although kept the dress inhere hand, and searched the ocean for what could've caused it.
Suddenly, in a split second, the moon was replaced with a burning noon sun. Maria shielded her eyes against the harsh rays; when, suddenly she felt herself falling until she hit ice cold, Caribbean water.
Hearing a muffled cry above her.
She quickly closed her mouth with the little air that it held and tried to kick towards the surface. Although she found herself restrained, by the dress that sunk to the bottom; taking her with it.
A pirate in dark dreadlocks heaved a girl up on a deck a few feet away, and just split open her corset, as she gasped for breath. He inquired about a familiar gold coin, when he heard another splash from the same direction. He looked towards the oncoming solders, to one of the pointing and yelping something about another girl.
" What the bloody hell?" He muttered, before diving back into the water.
He swam down to see another girl, dressed in particular trousers and a loose shirt; trying to wrestle herself out of the same dress he just removed. He watch her hopelessly fall unconscious as she fell limp. The pirate swam towards her and easily scooped her into his arms as he trudged both of them on deck.
" Take her!" He gasped upon getting to the surface.
The two baboons, so called soldiers, from before; grabbed each of her arms and dragged her on deck.
" She's not breathing!" The chubby one yelped in panic.
The pirate wordlessly pulled her close to home as he momentarily studied her soft, tan face before parting her rosy lips. The two guards watched fascinated as he breathed into her mouth several times, before she gasped for air. Her turquoise eyes looked around wildly before they connected with his brown ones.
" Who are you?" She whispered, in an accent foreign to him.
" I'm Jack Sparrow, love."
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I know it took me forever and I know it was terribly short, but I really don't have a lot of time. Promise, the next one will be extra long! Now go REVIEW! Haha, thanks.