Pirate Journey's

Espagne

Sœr - Sister
Frérot - brother
Je ne sais pas frérot - I do not know brother
Manquer - Miss
Bonne nuit frérot - Goodnight brother
Homme britannique - British man
Si, señor Antonio le envió no? - Yes. Mr antonio sent you no?
Si señor, gracias nos aseguraremos de que lleguen de manera segura. Adiós. - Yes sir, thank you we will make sure they arrive safely goodbye.
Qui est-ce - Who is he?
Espagne - Spain

We sailed for a few days, I had enjoyed the feeling of being on the ocean. This is why papa loved it so much, it felt like you were free. I did my best to help around every so often but I was usually turned down because they didn't need my hands to get dirty or because they didn't want me to risk hurting myself. I stood up on the forecastle watching the sunset as the ship drifted towards the coast of Spain.

"Sœr, Why cant we see Papa?" My little brother Mattieu said walking towards the edge of the forecastle to my right.

"Je ne sais pas frérot, I do not know.." I said placing my hand on his right shoulder bringing him closer to me, the ocean was quite a calming sight, seeing the beautiful navy blue waves splash, the beautiful sunset reflecting off the water. It was quite calming.

"Manquer Bonnefoy."

"Oui?" I turned around to face one of the men who were escorting Mattieu and I to Spain.

"We 're nearing s'ore, t'morrow morning we predict" he said looking out towards the ocean smiling a little "I 'aven't been to Espagne, zis 'e'll be interesting" he smiled more before bowing slightly and going off to carry on with his duty.

"Sœr, I'm hungry. . . Can we go eat?"

"We'll see frérot, let's go see when dinner is ready," I say smiling and taking his hand as we walk down towards the lower deck to the kitchen.

"Ahh! Hola amigo!" The chef waved at us.

"Bonjour," my brother and I say in unison nearing a bench and sitting down on it.

"So what is for dinner?" I ask as he turns his back to us and starts to dice up some vegetables.

"You will see. . ." He said smirking a little, my frérot giggling next to me.

***

Dinner was quite basic but very tasty, I sat on the bed on the right side of the room below the main deck. Mattieu on the left bed sleeping. I got up and walked towards him moving his legs under the blanket and placed his head on the pillow softly bringing the blanket up to him to tuck him in.

"Bonne nuit frérot" I smiled placing a soft kiss to his forehead. "We'll be there soon, hopefully. . . I don't plan on seeing that stupid homme britannique" I mumble blowing the small but bright flame out, plopping myself down on the bed sighing and tucking myself into bed closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep.

***

"Manquer! Manquer bonnefoy! Wake up, we 're nearing shore" I felt someone shake me roughly, I groaned fluttering my eyes open light flickering through my eyes I yawned sittinf up on the bed rubbing my sore and probably red-ish eyes.

"Huh? W-where's," I was interrupted by a yawn and before I could continue the crew member broke in,

"Up on the main deck" I looked up at the man nodding my head in dismissal, he nodded back in understanding and left the room, I got up and went to the chest at one end of the room to look for something decent to wear.

I walked up on the main deck and looked over to my right to see my brother on the forecastle, I smiled before turning to my left to look up at the captain whom was steering the ship towards the land mass we were approaching.