Cabin boy twirled your hair causing you to wake up. You guys had 'fun' last night. Your stomach began hurting. It was weird because you havent ate anything. You ran past the crew and past your father. Captain Jack Sparrow. He would get mad if the cabin boy got you pregnant, but he would just drink it off with his rum. As you reached a side of the ship. You began hurling onto the sea. The crew blammed she was sea sick, never expeting that she could be pregnant.
"Are you okay? Love."
"Yeah, I'm fine." You said then feeling the urge to vomit once more. The pain only intensified itself. Maybe, I could be pregnant. My father would be furious.
"Um. M-ma-yybe Y/N, you could get pregnant."
"I cant be. My father, he is going to get mad. He might throw you overboard."
"They need me. Im young and full of energy. I clean and help the most. Without me they are vulnerable." Cabin boy said with his sweet british accent.
"That's true." You said nodding at him while he gave you a peck on the cheek.
*A few months later*
Your baby bump was growing rapidly, your baby is coming.
"Father!!!" You yelled out
"Yes, darling" Captain Sparrow said.
"Father, Im pregnant, and the cabin boy is the father."
He stared at you as he was going to become furious. Instead his eyes were full of tears. Tears of Joy. He couldnt wait to become a grandfather.
The days are getting closer and closer. Then, the next thing you remeber is holding you dear, sweet innocent child. Cabin boy sat next to you as he cooed your child. It's a girl.
"What should we name her, love?"
"How about... Hmm... Maybe Melody.
"Its perfect. I love it, it suits her perfectly."
As you both stare at your beautiful baby girl, Melody.
