Chapter 2

Aaaaaallllrighty. Another chapter. I just decided to do this one tonight. I'm thinking that these chapters are a bit too short… idk.

BUT hope you like it. Read on.

(I do now own any of the original characters or the movies)

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I could hear feet scrambling on the floor and the next thing I knew, whatever I was in, or on, jolted. It felt like I was in a hot air balloon. Were we flying? It certainly didn't feel like a van or a bus. The thing swayed and a freezing cold breeze flew through my long black hair. I have never been this cold. I couldn't feel my feet, nose, or fingers. What felt like hours probably had only been about 5 minutes before the coldness slowly went away. Although my shivering did not stop at all. I couldn't control it. Moments later, we stopped with a splash sound. I am so confused. Footsteps came closer and then hands grabbed me and picked me up easily like I was nothing. I could hear various voices and whispers as I was taken somewhere. The person set me down on my feet quite nicely this time. Both the cloth covering my face and mouth were removed and I blinked rapidly to adjust my eyes. It was still night time but all I could see were shadowed figures in a circle around me and twinkling stars in the sky. I flipped my hair so that it was out of my face. The moon looked huge.

"Welcome back Princess." A familiar voice softly said. A man lit a lantern and walked forward. What the heck… I thought to myself as I saw the man's face. "Smee get over here. Translate for me." He said with a stern like voice. Smee quickly made his way over to us and cleared his throat. It can't be… can it? It's just a movie… its fiction. I thought to myself.

I met Smee's gaze and furrowed my eyebrow in confusion. "Translate what?" I replied out of nowhere still shivering. Their faces looked surprised and confused at the same time. Still no response. "Where am I?"

"But you're Highness… Don't you remember?" Smee said as he raised his eyebrows. "Remember what?" I replied as I looked around me trying to get my hands free from behind me. "You're home. Well. . ." He said as he touched my shoulder.

"Don't be all sentimental with her…" A loud voice rang as a hand hit away Smee's hand from my shoulder. I caught a glimpse of something shining. His right hand…. A hook. It is this place. I can't believe it. "It doesn't matter if she remembers or not, she is still going to be my prisoner." Hook basically spat. My eyes met his. If looks could kill, I would have been long dead… "Throw her in the brig, send a note to pan letting him know we've got the princess." He said as he turned his back and walked away. Someone grabbed my arms and basically dragged me down into the pitch black brig. I was pushed and bumped into a wall hitting the back of my head into it. The sound of a cell door slammed and I was left lying on the floor freezing cold and with a throbbing head.

For a while as I lay there trying to prop myself up, cheerful laughs and singing came from outside the cell. A soft glow shown from under the door and shadows danced across the floor. I finally got myself to my feet and tried to get my hands free. "Dang. Too tight." I sat down on the bench that was hung up on the wall. My fingers grazed a sharp end on the bench and gave my middle finger a small splinter. I managed to place the rope on the edge and began to rub back and forth on it. Moments later the ropes fell from my wrists and I was free. My head still throbbed and I rubbed the back of my head as I sat back down on the bench. "I wonder what time it is," I thought to myself. A cool breeze blew in from a small port hole and gave me the goosebumps. I got up and peered outside. It was beginning to snow. As I shut the small window I couldn't help but think about what Smee was saying.

"But your highness….Don't you remember? You're home."

Remember what? I have been here before? I tried thinking back as far as I could but everything was so cloudy. In fact, I don't really recall what my childhood was like. What the hell? Why can't I remember? Is it because of this dang head injury?

Thinking too much made my head feel even worse so I decided to lay down and try to get some sleep. The cold didn't make it any easier. I was wearing a blue long sleeve button up shirt, partially ripped skinny jeans, and short boots. Shivering in a curled up ball on the bench, I slowly managed to fall asleep.

"Your Highness." A soft voice said. "Your highness."

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Hmmm. What do you think is going to happen? Have any good ideas? Aww you're just gonna have to wait. Sorry. Not for long though. Maybe a day or two at most. I PROMISE. C:

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