Chapter 6

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Finally... you were going to be free


You waited till it was midnight. Making sure no one saw you, you sneaked past the beach and to the rock where the ship was located.


Although you had never been rock climbing ever in your life, you were surprisingly good at it. You pulled yourself over the rock, and finally saw the ship. The flag was a skull with mint colored wings on each side. The Flying Mint Bunny was the name plastered on the side of the ship. You smiled. Whoever named this ship was sure a creative person.


Remembering what you had to do, you lowered yourself down onto the ship, when you suddenly heard...


"Ze awesome Gilbert is here!" someone called in a drunk voice. Uh oh, you needed to hide! Spotting a nearby barrel, you ran and hid yourself in it. There was almost no space in the barrel. You had to lie sideways and hug your feet, and still, the barrel was literally breaking.


When you could hear no more voices, you quietly got out of the barrel. The fresh air was so good, and it felt so good to stretch after being stuck in such a tight small place.


Stretching, you walked to the side of the ship, looking at the ocean... move? Wait... the ship was moving! The moment you realized that, your stomach began to lurch and your legs suddenly were useless pieces of jello.


You sat down at the side of the ship. Closing your eyes, you realized you were very tired from all the excitement of today.


"Hmm.. only a little bit," you muttered, drifting off to sleep.


~timeskip of flying mint bunnies~


You were climbing up to the crow's nest. Your sword was at your side and the wind was blowing in your hair. Taking a deep sniff, you breathed in the salty air of the ocean. You closed your eyes to enjoy the moment when you felt someone shaking your shoulders roughly. "Stop that!' you cried out.


"A stowaway sleeping right on the deck of a ship? That's new," someone chuckled.


When his words finally registered in your head, you jumped up, eyes wide open, only to have someone point their sword at you.


He had brown hair, and brilliant green eyes. You held your hands up, shaking.


You had been caught...


Uh oh! What's going to happen to you. Lol. So... what do you guys think? Sometimes, I feel like I'm rushing through this story too much... ugh... will update soon




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