Chapter Nineteen

Little Girl

"Jack, we HAVE to go back!" Peter shouted. Peter wanted to go back and get me, but Jack said no.

"If she said for you to leave, she wanted you to leave. And that is final!"

"Her voice said 'go' but her eyes said 'stay and get me out'. And that is what I intend to do with or without your help!" Peter shouted now to everyone.

"If you want to go help Lana, step forward," Jack said to the crew. No one stepped forward. The as Jack started to say something, Will and Elizabeth stepped forward. Then they all stepped forward at different times. Peter just stood there with a smirk on his face. "I guess we are going to save Lana."

I hated where I was. They were pushing me around and playing monkey in the middle with my shoes. It was horrible! Finally I gave up on getting my shoes back and went and sat in the corner looking out the window. "Come on and play, little girl." I hated being called "little girl." Nobody should be judged on his or her height! And I am not that short anymore, I am 5 foot 3!

"I am not a little girl!!! And give me back my shoes or else!!!" I screamed. I walked over and just stood there looking into his eyes waiting for what he was going to do or say next.

He drew out his sword and grabbed me arm tight. "I think you owe me a sorry," he said.

"Don't you mean apology?" I sassed back.

He said nothing to that, he just threw me to the ground and ran his sword down my arm giving be a huge cut. "Ouch!" I screamed. Then I fainted because of blood lose. When I woke up, there was Peter standing over me.

"I knew you couldn't go much longer without fainting," he said holding out his hand to help me up. I was still a little dizzy, so I just lay there for a minute. Peter finally got tired of waiting and picked me up (which is what I wanted him to do). Then we got back on the ship and left as fast as we could. I didn't even ask what happened to the other bad pirates, but then are there really any good ones?

About a week has past since Jenna left and it was starting to get boring. Jack was giving everybody more work except me. I was always left alone with nothing to do. But then, I remembered the mirror that Tia Dalma gave me. So I went to get it and brought it back on deck. I sat in the corner and asked it to let me see my friends in their present time.

Then Anna showed up. Taylor must have been at her house and they were doing make-up in front of the mirror. "When I left you didn't wear make-up! What happened?" I asked expecting no answer.

I heard a scream through the mirror. "Hey? What is happening?" I asked myself.

"What is it Anna Ruth?" Taylor asked her. Yes, her full name was Anna Ruth, but we sometimes call her Anna.

"Lana is in my mirror! She was talking to me!" She shouted.

"You can see me?!? AWSOME!!!" I shouted.

"Lana! How did you get in my mirror?" Anna Ruth asked (sometimes she could be a dumb blonde).

"I'm not weirdo! I am talking to you through a mirror Tia Dalma gave me. But I am surprised it worked!"

"So…how are things?" Taylor asked as if I was there with them after all these years.

"Well, Jenna left! And things are working out between Peter and me."

Ok, so we talked for a while. A long while then they had to go to bed. So…yeah. I guess I should too.