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Noah thanked him and ran off to meet (Y/N). "Hello, Noah! I knew you'd find me. You didn't bring that pirate, did you?" She said as she jumped in front of Noah from out of a tree. "No, I didn't," he smiled. "Lets start a new life. Here. Together," (Y/N) said and sat down. "Sounds great... but do you know anything about this island?" Noah asked and sat down beside her. "I've been raised here so yeah, I guess you could say I know a thing or two about this island," the girl giggled.
Noah wanted to say something, but (Y/N) got a sword pressed against her throat. "Don't copy me... love," Jack whispered. "If you weren't so easy to copy, I wouldn't," (y/n) said. Jack started putting more and more pressure on his sword, slowly cutting the young girl's throat. "Jack! Stop!" Noah said and pulled his sword.
Jack laughed and stood up, "And why should I be afraid of this... little boy? You aren't skilled with this sword," he said. (Y/N) pulled Jack's sword from Jack, leaving Jack unarmed. "Now leave and never come back again, or get a sword through your stomach AND neck," Noah said. Jack looked around him, but decided to start running. "Aaaaaah!" He was yelling. The girl and Noah laughed.
Noah looked at the gorgeous girl in front of him. And he kissed her.
"Lets start our life, my love," he said, smiling. (Y/N) smiled back and they started on a hut. For just the two of them.
A couple of months later, when Noah was hunting for food, some people came to the camp. (Y/N) grabbed the sword she stole from Jack and asked "Who are you?" making the men laugh. "I'm Davy Jones," one said. "Davy Jones is dead," the girl said and pointed her sword to the man. "I've known Davy Jones personally. I know what he looks like. I know what his voice sounds like. So don't mess around with me," she threatened. "Oh, love, do you even know what to do with that sword-" a man stopped talking and inspected the sword. "-Is that Jack Sparrow's sword?" He asked. "It is, now leave me alone," the girl said. A few guys looked at each other and nodded, smiling. "Grab her!" One said and the rest all started attacking the girl. "Noah! Help!" She yelled before someone put their hand on her mouth, muffling all her screams and yells.
Noah heard her scream his name from far away. He dropped everything that he was carrying and ran to their hut. When he got there, (y/n) wasn't there. But her sword was. She would never leave camp without her sword.
Noah saw a trail. "She must've gotten dragged away by someone..." he thought. He grabbed (y/n)'s sword and followed the trail. He came to a ship.
"Damn it," he cursed. Just when he didn't have to be on a ship anymore, he had to go back.
He climbed aboard and hid. If he were seen here, he was a dead boy. He looked around if he could see (y/n). No sign of her.
"And what do you think you're doing here?" A man asked Noah. "Uhm... I'm the new cabin boy," Noah said. "Alright. You can clean the new girl's cage. It won't be very dirty I think," the man said.
He was gross, kinda scary even.
The man jerked Noah with him to the cages. Noah looked if he could see (y/n).
"Here," the man said and gave him some tools to clean the cages with. He pushed the boy in a cage. "Oh and make sure the prisoners don't get away," the guy said.
Noah looked in the cage before someone wrapped their hands around his waist, putting their head on his back. "You came for me," they said. "Of course I did. Why wouldn't I?" Cabin boy said, smiling a bit. "Maybe because you wanted your freedom," the girl shrugged. "I want to be free with you," Noah flirted. "Cheesy, now get me out of here," the girl giggled.
"Cabin boy! Bring the girl!" A man yelled at Noah. The boy grabbed (y/n) and brought her to the man. They brought her to the captain.
"Jack? Barbossa?" The girl gasped. They smirked. "Hello, dear," Barbossa smiled at the girl.

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