Ok, Ok, Ok I admit that this one isn't as long as I was hoping for but meh, it'll do lol. This chapter is however a little more... extreme then the first few, I was considering upping the rating but I'll let you be the judge of that. :) Anyway I hope you enjoy it. Cheers!

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'Welcome to my humble abode, My Lady. I trust you will be comfortable.' Captain Hook stated, leading a reluctant Anita to her newly assigned cabin upon his ship, the Jolley Roger.

'Take your hands off me! Let go!'

However, to the dismay of the young lady, Jame's grip only tightened with her struggles until Anita had no choice other then to co operate, until opportunity arose.

'Tsk, tsk; are you always this much trouble my beauty, or is it simply me bringing out the fight in you?'

'Don't give yourself so much credit; all you are going to be responsible for doing, is taking me home- NOW!'

At the forcefulness of Anita's words, Hook pulled her to a sudden stop almost making her fall in the process and whilst taking hold of her hair, forced her to look up at him.

Grimacing at the headache which was now rapidly approaching, Anita hardly caught the words he muttered into her ear.

'Would I be correct in believing that you were just giving me an order, Precious? On my ship?'

'I'll be giving you more then that, honey!' She spat back trying to pull away from his grip but unfortunately for the girl, all that accomplished was an even more severe head ache.

Smirking dangerously, Hook loosened the grip on his captives hair, completely unaware that this would prove to be a very unwise decision.

'Such as?'

Anita taking this action to her full advantage; kneed the Pirate Captain as hard as her strength would allow, in a rather tender sought of spot it seemed.

Overwhelmed with the pain; Hook released the girl and fell heavily to the ground; completely unaware of his surroundings all he could think of was that he wanted to shoot something, really, really badly. Instead James found himself shouting to the men; his tone held such malice that it would run a shiver down the spine of the fiercest of warriors.

'Stop her!!!' Now managing to stand upright again, the Captain scanned over the ship for the girl, it took but a mere moment to find her, after all; the last time Hook checked, his flea-bag of a crew didn't go about the decks in short satin dresses... thank goodness.

Anita didn't even attempt to look behind her for she knew the men were giving chase and she could practically feel the Captains eyes burning into her back but she refused to stop; her only thought was to get over the side and swim for safety, as fast as possible.

Almost over the edge, the girl could practically smell freedom when just before she had the chance to jump; strong hands grabbed her from behind and pulled her back over the rail.

Screaming and fighting in vain, the girl found herself- not so graciously- tossed over the smelly man's shoulder and being carried back towards the Captain.

Laughing over Anita's struggles, the men that had gathered around to watch the commotion couldn't help but admire the sight of the captive girl's bare legs as they kicked away helplessly.

It was safe to say that Wendy's best friend was now cursing at herself; if she had even the slightest inkling, that Pirates would be kidnapping her during the night, she would most certainly have decided upon wearing a night dress that at least reached passed her knees! However, with her current position, over a man's shoulder, she found herself suddenly grateful that at least the garment in question did manage to cover... well... what was important.

Hook opened the cabin door and walked inside whilst ordering the crewman to dispose of the girl on the bed and then get out.

Knowing that a sharp hook lodged into his gut would be most likely to occur with a refusal; 'Jelly legged Jim' as he was known as, did as he was told and left hurriedly; all though making sure to catch one last glimpse of the pretty lady before closing the door behind him.

Anita stared wide eyed up at the slowly approaching Captain; his eyes bore into her and never had she felt so vulnerable to anyone before in her life. Moving as far back on the bed as she could, Anita found herself now leaning against the pillows which were stacked at least one meter high.

The world seemed to stop at that moment, no one else existed but for the Captain and his prisoner; the hunter and his prey; and as Anita tried to think of the most logical thing to do, it was as if Hook had read her thoughts.

'You're at my mercy now, Sweet heart. No one can here you out here... scream all you like.'

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Haha, I'm sorry to leave you all hanging about what happens to poor head strong Anita, but it'll at least give you a reason to read the next chapter or two! lol

Unfortunately (uh-oh) I don't know when I will be updating again, I have loads of assignments that are over due and I owe my teachers a number of favors as it is! lol But with any luck I should have one uploaded in a few days.

Please let me know what you thought and about any improvements that you think I can make, and I will try my best to make them for you:) ta- ta!