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George followed the two along the dock, feeling extremely anxious as he stared at the water... if one drop gets on him- he's screwed.
"Fuck.." he took a step back, standing there.
"Nonono..."

If he falls.. he's screwed- and his secret is shown.

Sapnap glanced back, cocking a brow.
"Are you coming or...?" He nudged his head.
"Are you just gonna stand there?"

"The water- I can't-" George shook his head, staring at the water.
"It.. it freaks me out- I can't touch it-" he was trying to seem to dramatic so they would be careful.
"I'm allergic too water"

The other pirate soon looked at Sapnap.
"Get him and take him to the storage, I'll talk with him there." He soon walked back towards the ship.

George soon felt his stomach drop.. oh

"Alright." Sapnap walked towards George.
"Come on now, we have to hurry." He grabbed George's arms.
"we have a lot to do."

George tried tugging away.
"Wait-" he stumbled forward.
"Don't I get my own room."

"Nope." Sapnap soon looked at George.
"I hope your tired though, cause the storage room is comfy." He hummed.

George felt his stomach drop- but before he knew it.. someone cover his mouth and nose with a cloth, making him very whoozy.

The brunettes vision soon went blurry as he passed out.

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George groaned, fluttering his eyes awake.
"Ow..." he whined, grabbing the back of his head.
"What.. what's going- ow"

He tried moving his leg but couldn't... it was held down.

George looked down, seeing that he was chained up by his ankles.
"Huh.." he soon blinked- remembering what happened.
"Ow.. my head... what happened."

He shrugged before resting back down on the bed.. his head was aching.

"Someone's rather calm for being kidnapped."

George glanced over his shoulder, shrugging faintly.
"I guess I'm still a little fuzzy after getting knocked out." He rubbed the side of his head.. blinking.
"Who are you..? Where am I..?"

"The so called.. 'pirate' that you were glaring at in the halls." They looked down at the journal in his hands.
"When did you begin studying this- and why is this journal so confusing to read??." He said firmly, flipping through pages.

"Hm?" George tilted his head, his vision still a bit blurry.
"Studying what..?" He grumbled, flopping on the bed.. whatever they drugged him with- isn't sitting so well with him

"The ice cave curse.... How do you know it existed." They looked over at George.
"There are no books or scrolls that cover this- no one knows it exists."

George blinked a few more times before realizing the situation fully-
"Hold on-" he quickly sat up.
"Your not supposed to read that..."

He soon realized it was that- pirate.. the one from the halls.

"Oh? And why not." The pirate continued reading the journal.
"There's a lot of useful material in this.." he continued reading with the mask.
"And I do need this for my.. adventure- I guess you could say."

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