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You whimpered as people entered the bottom of the ship. You had jumped on board running from soldiers approximately an hour ago. They were chasing you for escaping hanging in the gallows. And it was only afterward that you realized you were on a pirate ship. And you had sworn you’d never set foot on a pirate ship again.
"I thought I 'eard something down 'ere." A voice said
“I told you you were just ‘earing things idiot!” Another voice said.
You heard the second man smack the first mans head and suddenly a wooden eye rolled right next to you. You held your breath and inched deeper into the shadows. A hand began to grope around for the eye.
“‘urry up Ragetti! Jack needs us up deck!”
“Almost got it Pintel…” He said his hand going towards you and suddenly firmly grabbing your breast.
You screeched and slapped his hand away, quickly standing up. He yelped in surprise and fell over. The man named Pintel looked at you, grinning madly.
“Well well well! Looks like we have a stowaway! Pretty thing too”
You blushed and backed against the wall pulling a small knife out of your pocket. They looked at each other, laughed, and pointed their swords at your throat. You squeaked.
“P-Parley!” You said quickly, pulling up the sleeve of your dress to show a tattoo, a brand more specifically, to show that you are a pirate. “I invoke the right of parlay. According to the Code of the brethren, set down by the pirates Morgan and Bartholomew.”
“Damn it!” Pintel said, grabbing your arm roughly and lowering his sword, almost dragging you up to the main deck. “Captain! We found a stowaway down below deck!”
“She called parley!” Raggetti added sounding highly disgusted and annoyed
“A stowaway?” Jack asked. “Who in their right mind would stowaway on my ship?”
“She would.” Raggetti said as Pintel threw you at the captain's feet.
You quickly got up and gasped as you saw whom you came face to face with. “Jack?” You whisper.
He looked shocked. “(Y/n).”
"I thought I 'eard something down 'ere." A voice said
“I told you you were just ‘earing things idiot!” Another voice said.
You heard the second man smack the first mans head and suddenly a wooden eye rolled right next to you. You held your breath and inched deeper into the shadows. A hand began to grope around for the eye.
“‘urry up Ragetti! Jack needs us up deck!”
“Almost got it Pintel…” He said his hand going towards you and suddenly firmly grabbing your breast.
You screeched and slapped his hand away, quickly standing up. He yelped in surprise and fell over. The man named Pintel looked at you, grinning madly.
“Well well well! Looks like we have a stowaway! Pretty thing too”
You blushed and backed against the wall pulling a small knife out of your pocket. They looked at each other, laughed, and pointed their swords at your throat. You squeaked.
“P-Parley!” You said quickly, pulling up the sleeve of your dress to show a tattoo, a brand more specifically, to show that you are a pirate. “I invoke the right of parlay. According to the Code of the brethren, set down by the pirates Morgan and Bartholomew.”
“Damn it!” Pintel said, grabbing your arm roughly and lowering his sword, almost dragging you up to the main deck. “Captain! We found a stowaway down below deck!”
“She called parley!” Raggetti added sounding highly disgusted and annoyed
“A stowaway?” Jack asked. “Who in their right mind would stowaway on my ship?”
“She would.” Raggetti said as Pintel threw you at the captain's feet.
You quickly got up and gasped as you saw whom you came face to face with. “Jack?” You whisper.
He looked shocked. “(Y/n).”
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