I opened my eyes slowly with a slightly pain in my right hand. I arouse the pillow and it revealed my right palm to be slightly bleeding from the firm I had on the end of the knife all night. Then I sat up only to feel something getting off of me. I turned my head slightly and saw a small blanket. I tilt my head a little at the left trying to remember if I had taken a blanket for last night.
It didn't work out so I sat on my bed to wear my boots. When I wore them I walked slowly, trying to suppress a yawn, towards the dresser to find a bandage for my newly cut skin. After I finished this job, I walked with a quicker pace towards my desk for the only reason to continue my last job; trying to find a way out from the sea as quickly as I could.
When I walked there I found out that the last night's soup was replaced with my new breakfast, something that looked like mush. God what is this? A mush of beans? I thought and turned my head making me not wanting to eat even more. Then it hit me! The one who came here to give me my 'breakfast' might be the one who got me the blanket.
It didn't pass much time and I continued to observe my compass and my maps on the desk until I heard sounds from outside.
What's happening again? I asked myself and wear my long coat, forgetting my hat, and heading straight out my cabin. When I opened the door I saw the crew were in a rush. What happened? I asked myself and headed towards the steer. There I spotted a tall brown haired man giving order instead of me.
I headed to sit next to him. When I arrived at my short destination and I asked "Dave, what happened?"
"Well, you might wanna see that" he answered me and gave me the spyglass he had connected at his belt.
I took it and watched through it to the destination his finger was pointing. "You see this ship at the horizon?" he asked and I nodded not taking my eyes away from it. "Well, it is following us from last night?"
"What? From last night?" I said and looked angrily at him. "I told you if any of you spot another ship, you should inform me immediately!" I shouted making some of my men to turn their heads and look at me.
"I know and forgive me." he said and quickly added. "But think that if we had to encounter another ship you should be a little more well rested."
At that I growled and looked through the spyglass again, loosing his smirk. 'Royal Maiden'? Where have I heard that ship again? I thought to myself. But then something took my interest. It wasn't that this ship was heading straight towards us, it was that it hadn't the black flag flying proudly to it's main mast.
To that I smiled and gave the spyglass back to Dave. He obviously saw my smile and got a little confused. But his face was lightened up by my next words as I explained. "Tell to the men to ready the ship for any fighting encounter, as it goes for themselves. And tell them to reduce the speed of 'The Pearl' by lowering the cloths except from the Front Mast."
"Aye Captain!" Dave said and shouted mine commands. I walked towards the lower deck to find Alice and Peter to warn them about what might happen.
I found them and saw Peter in a battle stance holding his invisible sword. Alice was standing by the railings and giggled by his childish action. But he is a nine year old child. I thought and caught him saying something that his father in the future will yell at me "... and then I will stab the captain at his shoulder and I will ask him who is the true pirate and who is the little stupid boy and-"
"I believe the captain is not me Peter. For your own good" I said with a evilly smile in my face and draw my sword to examine it. "Because if I remember correct I named you 'a little stupid boy', aren't I correct?"
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Treasure Hunt(Pirate England/ Hetalia story)
FanfictionOnce there was a woman known for being a fierce captain of a pirate ship. She was known by the name of Scarlett Kenway, or Jack Seamus as that was her nickname. She was a good swordsman, fighter and as her 'title', that the Spanish Empire had given...