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Chapter 6
Ragetti's POV
One month later...
Surprisingly, the cap'n didn't ask who the attacker was. Carmen told me, and that was the first time I'd ever seen Carmen care for her brother that much. Every day, she would check on him, and change his bandages. Once Jack got better, though, he insisted that he should spend every waking minute with Carmen. That kinda annoyed her, as you can imagine.
"He's smothering me more than ever right now!" Carmen raged. I was cleaning her room for her. Jack had insisted that my time shouldn't be spent cleaning a messy room, so he ordered poor Ragetti to clean my room. Carmen had protested, but Jack wouldn't allow it.
"'e is jus' worried, you two almost died tha' nigh'!" I replied.
"Whatever," she said, rolling her eyes. She stormed out of the room when Jack called her to teach her how to shoot a gun.
That night, I heard a scream, "Oh, my God!" I tapped Carmen' shoulder, but she was fast asleep. Just then, someone broke down the door. We both rolled out of bed and landed on top of each other. The intruder grinned.
"Sorry ta ruin yer fun, but cap'n's orders." he grabbed me and Carmen by the arms and dragged us to the deck where the rest of the crew was. Jack looked annoyed. I looked out to sea, and saw s hip that had snuck up on us. I saw half of the crew dead on the deck as the massive and muscular crew drew pistols and swords and pointed them at us. Then, a familiar face walked aboard the Black Pearl.
Captain Hector Barbossa. When had I last seen him? Oh, yeah. I remember. We led a mutiny against him and made Jack Sparrow our captain.
"Barbossa, how nicely unpleasant to see you again. What do ya want?" Jack asked.
"You gave me great pain the las' time I saw ye, Jack. I think It's time I return the favor." Barbossa sneered.
I heard him say, "We'll find ya a nice island ta leave you an' yer crew on. This time, though, no mistakes!"
The crew jeered. It was then that I heard Carmen speak, "Hector? Is that you?"
He turned around looking shocked, "Carmen? What the 'ell are ya doin' 'ere?"
"My brother is the captain of this ship." she replied nonchalantly.
"Jack Sparrow? Your brother? Oh, I didn't know..." Barbossa stared, obviously thinking.
"Wot are yer orders, cap'n?" the biggest member of the crew asked.
"Leave, we are done 'ere," Barbossa said, starting to walk off the ship.
"Cap'n, oi don' think that the crew will wan' ta leave them alone." the huge crew member said, cracking his knuckles.
"Yeah, an' what are ya gon' do abou' it?"
Twenty minutes later, the remaining crew and Barbossa were being
thrown overboard to swim to the closest remote island. I heard Gibbs
cry out.
"Please, don't hurt Marlene! Please, take me instead!"
Marlene was Gibbs' new wife. I never spoke to her, but I didn't like
her, she seemed to think that she was better than everyone else. But
Gibbs was crazy in love with her, so I didn't say a thing.
The new cap'n looked at Marlene. "Hey, beautiful. Do you know this man? Answer me truthfully."
"No, you can kill him for all I care, just don't hurt me!" the wench pleaded.
I saw hurt flash across Gibbs' face, "M-Marlene, what're ya talkin' about?"
Marlene started to plead, "I don't know him! You can kill him for all I care!"
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Thirty minutes later, we all washed ashore and collapsed on the sand. Jack, Barbossa, and I ran to Carmen's side.
"Carmen! Are you all right?" Jack asked, picking her up.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. How about you guys?" she asked.
"Yeah, we're fine. How have ya been, Carmen?" Barbossa asked.
"Wait, how do you know each other?" Jack asked, looking confused.
"I was one of her best clients in Tortuga."
"Wait, but Carmen has never been to Tortuga," Jack said.
"Yeah, she was a prostitute there. I helped her escape." Barbossa replied as if it were obvious.
Jack was silent for a moment, then he exploded, "WHAT?! Are you tellin' me that me baby sister wa' a prostitute?! An' ya slept with 'er?!"
Carmen looked furious, "I'm not a child anymore, Jack! I can make my own decisions! Besides, it was the only thing that I could do. I had no choice. Then Hector came, and he became one of my favorite clients. Not in that way, though. He was nice to me, and about six years later, he took me away from Tortuga, away from my horrible life. I have a lot to thank him for, actually."
Jack was practically vibrating with rage, "I can't believe that my sister was a common whore in Tortuga! Who else in me crew did you sleep with?"
"Let's see. Pintel, Cotton, Marty, Murtogg, and Mullroy. And you wanna know something? I hate you!" she stormed off, and I followed to make sure that nothing happened to her.
"I can't believe that he called me a whore!" she yelled.
"'e's jus' mad, he'll get over it eventually. Let's go back, I don' wan' ya ta get 'urt. It migh' be dangerous."
Carmen sighed, "Fine, but I'm not gonna talk to Jack at all."
We then headed toward the camp, and Carmen slept far from everyone. Meanwhile, I went to talk to Pintel.
"Why didn't ya tell meh tha' ya slept with Carmen? Why didn't ya recognize 'er?" I asked.
"I didn't recognize 'er. But if ya wanna know somethin', she's good," Pintel replied.
That disturbed me that half of the crew had slept with Carmen, and none of them had even recognized her.
How was this going to affect the crew when all of them were mad at each other on a deserted island?
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