Title: Trapped

Rating: M (For Language and violence. Maybe even beastiality in futur chaptures, bwa ha ha haaa)

Disclaimer: I don't own Neopets, I don't own this site and I do not own the state of Nebraska.

Info: Polly Sabet is in for a slap in the face when she is trapped in Neopia and is forced to beg for the help of Pirates.

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Garin turned to her looking down at Polly who was still sitting in the sand.

Garin: So....are you "Pirate" enough missy?

Polly looked irritated and impatient as she stood to her feet.

Polly: Yes, I'd like to think so.

Garin smirked and turned to Jacques.

Garin: Hey, do you think we should give this one the "Test".

Jacques: Heh heh, yeah you can. I highly dought she'll come close to passing it though.

Garin patted Jacques on the back laughing some.

Garin: That is just what I wanted to hear my good friend.

Garin then turned to the red faced girl before him.

Garin: Ok, YOUR test will be too....

Garin looked around at the dock ahead and saw a rather wealthy looking aisha woman with a huge sack of money hanging in a dimond studded bag. She was dressed royally, but that didn't stop him from pointing at her.

Garin: Take everything from that Aisha that she has on her.

Polly's meerly frowned and stomped over to the dock as she muttered a "fine". She hid in an alley . Just as the was passing an alley she grabbed the Aisha by the ears dragging her in. A minute later she came out wearing the Aisha's dress and her handbag along with the sack of money in her hand. Both pirates eyebrows went up.

Jacques: Well that was uneventful.

Polly came up smirking.

Polly: You were saying Jacques?

Garin was put a hand on her shoulder turning him towards himself.

Garin: Hey, that...was something else.

Polly: Well....I don't know....maybe....

Polly felt her cheeks go hot as they went red.

Garin: That's it, you got to join my crew, Your going to be my first mate.

Jacques shot a glaring eye at his best friend.

Jacques: Hey buddy, I though I was your first mate.

Garin didn't look at Jacques, instead staring at the teenage girl with a knack for taking what she wanted.

Garin: You are my first mate, just second is all.

Jacques' face turned an ugly red as he glared directly at Garin now.

Jacques: That's not first mate mate, that's second mate.

Garin: No arguing with the captain or you'll walk the plank.

Polly couldn't help but notice Jacques fuming.

Polly: Hey, are there any resteraunts here? I'm starving. I'll pay the tab since I just got ahold of some cash.

Garin: Yeah, that sounds good to me. Come on Jacques, let's get going. The Golden Dubloon isn't waiting forever.

(Jacques' POV)

They walked down the wooden deck to a fairly large boat. A crew of other pirates were lounging or doing something as that entered the boat's deck. Garin took Polly to her room as Jacques fumed and grumbled. He'd been outdone by a newbie broad. What was to become of him? What did Garin see in that stupid bitch that he didn't? There wasn't anything speacial about her. Why would he pick her over him? He untied the boat from the deck and shouted at the lazy bums of crew men to get to work as they hoisted the anchor and let down the sails.

The cool salty wind blew through Jacques' hair, making him feel just as alive as he ever was. The smell of the air always brought about relaxing thoughts. This helped until he saw Polly leaning on the edge of the boat doing the same thing. She looked over to see him glaring at her in his most bitter way. She then looked anxiously over at him and turned to see Garin who seemed to be in a good mood to talk to her some more. Jacques threw a rock over the side of the boat and sneered at the shining waters.

When they finally got to the Golden Dubloon and were seated He noticed Polly had been seated between him and his best friend. He glared at her bitterly once again.

Jacques: ((Damn her! She's gotton him wrapped around her firger tips and their's nothing I can do! ARGE!!!))

He noticed her expression seemed that of uncaring and unwavering as she picked up the menu. She then looked puzzled and started talking to Garin again. Jacques glared at his menu and quickly picked something out. He gazed over at the two only to notice that Polly was playing with a locket around her neck. He smirked as he thought of something that would break her for sure. He was going to steal that necklace, no matter what it took.

(Polly's POV)

She felt depressed at the moment only nodding and mumbling as she opened the locket to see a picture of a beautiful blond woman in blue dress. She had a grin that went from ear to ear and eyes that sparkled even in a photograph. She sighed and turned to see everyone was eating so she started to eat as well. The money she'd gathered looked strange and odd to her. It wasn't what she was used to, but she knew she'd have to get used to it since this was her home now. She didn't care that she was gone, since she didn't have the person she wanted most of all. It was pointless to go back anyways and she just didn't have it in her. They soon went back to the ship and had mugs of beer for all the ship mates. She thought drowning her sorrows in a mug of beer would do no good. She walked into the rooms of the ships and saw in Jacques' room he was writing in some sort of book. He seemed irritated about something. She didn't want to bother him if he wasn't in a good mood. She only managed to wash up and go to her room where she fell into a deep slumber, lullibied by the waves of the ocean.

To be Continued......

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