Chapter 2

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The next morning
[Chief Powhatan and his warriors return safely to their village after six tough months in the war against The Massawomecks. This brought much joy to everyone in their tribe and Nakoma went to fetch Pocahontas. Once she found her, they headed to the village in the canoe]

Pocahontas: Thank you, father, it's lovely
(He kisses her forehead and then walks away. Pocahontas then walks away too)
{With Pocahontas}

[Pocahontas asks Grandmother Willow for advice about her dream, and she tells her that the arrow seemed to be pointing her down her path. However, Pocahontas asked her what was her path and how would she find it, but Grandmother Willow told her to listen to the spirits in the earth, wind, water, and sky. Pocahontas listened and climbed a tree when she understood that something was coming, something like strange white clouds]

(Kekata keeps on explaining to the people about the white settlers)
{With Pocahontas}
Pocahontas' POV
Wow, he looks so different than my people and me, they all do, I've never seen people like them here, and what is that thing with the white clouds? He has yellow hair, pale skin, and blue eyes, none of us have those features, he's tall and muscular, and he's very handsome
End of Pocahontas' POV
[Pocahontas concludes that he must be kind and gentle because instead of killing Meeko on the spot, he fed him, and was compassionate towards him. Radcliffe comes ashore, he names the settlement Jamestown, and Meeko has a confrontation with the dog, Percy]
{With John Smith}
(He goes into the forest as commanded by Radcliffe to see if there were any Natives around)

{With John Smith at the river}

[Some of the natives go to spy on the settlers and they discover each other. They end up fighting, one of the natives gets shot in the leg, and Kokoum and the others take him, and they leave quickly. Powhatan warns everyone not to go near the white settlers]
{With Pocahontas}
Pocahontas: I've never seen people like you out here
John Smith: This is our first time around these parts. I apologize for frightening you, it's just that-
Pocahontas: I was following you, I apologize as well, I was just curious about you
John Smith: There's no need to apologize, but it's my instinct to be ready for anything. You see, I've been in a lot of battles
Pocahontas: I understand, my father has been in many battles as well, is that your weapon?
John Smith: It is, it's called a musket, it's a dangerous thing, I try not to use it as much as possible
Pocahontas: We use bows and arrows as our weapons
John Smith: I am definitely aware of that
(Pocahontas walks to the tree and sits down then John Smith follows her, and he sits beside her)
Pocahontas: This tree is called Chickahominy
John Smith: Interesting, usually we don't name trees, we just call it for what it is, an oak tree, unless there's a legend or story behind it
Pocahontas: What was that thing on the river? The thing floating on the water with the strange white clouds?
John Smith: That's called a ship, it carries a lot of people and resources. It's a mode of transportation, I love them, and they're amazing. There can be small, medium, or large ships, but you know, one day, I'd like to own one
Pocahontas: And what is that? The metal thing that was on your head?
John Smith: Oh, this?
(He gives it to her and she studies it)
John Smith: It's called a helmet
Pocahontas: Helmet, what's it used for? As an accessory
John Smith: Actually, it's used to protect someone's head
[Pocahontas shares with him the name of the river, they each share how one another greets someone else, and when they join their hands, Flit separates them. Meeko then takes John Smith's compass, but John Smith gifts it to him]

(John Smith watches her leave)
John Smith's POV
It's remarkable, how in a single afternoon this woman has managed to turn my head and my thoughts in 360 degrees. What I was taught and learned has been wrong this whole time. How could I have been so stupid, idiotic, brainless, and heartless?
(He sits down and looks on)
The things I've done, the words I've said, the thoughts that have plagued my mind, they were wrong. I know that I can't take them back, but I can change my future decisions, and I can change who I am. I can ask for forgiveness and can only hope to be forgiven, even though I don't deserve it whatsoever
(He kneels, looks up at the sky, and starts to pray. After two hours of praying, he stands up, takes his things, and starts walking to camp)
Pocahontas truly is the most beautiful and the most gorgeous woman that I have ever laid my eyes on. Her long, luscious, shiny, and soft hair is as black as the night sky, her copper skin is the softest and most gentle I've ever felt, her chocolate brown eyes pierced right through my soul, and her smile, wow. Her lips and beautiful voice captivated me in a way that no other woman has. Her energy and adventurous and curious spirit is one that no other woman has, and her wisdom and kindness are unlike anyone else's. I can't get her out of my head, as soon as we looked into each other's eyes, as soon as we held hands for the first time, I felt something special, something wonderful, something that no other woman has ever made me feel, like sparks, chemistry, fire and passion in my blood, and I know she felt it too. She's taught me so many wonderful things and it's only been one afternoon, I hope to GOD that I see her again. I will go crazy if I don't see her again
End of John Smith's POV
(He takes a bath in the river, then goes inside the camp, sets up his tent, and helps out everyone else with other jobs. He then gets ready for supper and later on gets ready for bed)

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