A/N: Maybe the shortest chapter ever invented. I just wanted to leave you guys off in a small cliff hanger until my next update. I’m so nice.
DISCLAIMER: Don’t own any of the original character nor plot, just Isabelle, Charles, and my own semi-plot.
I sat on the railing with my feet dangling into the open sea, still thinking about Norrington. What a idiot. He wanted to kill me. I’ll show him soon enough. I thought. The thought of him made my nails dig into the wood. Who did he bloody think he was? Errgg! I hate him!
“Who do you think who is, Missy?” Cotton’s voice entered my mind.
Who else? Norrington. I told him.
“Ah yes. He never does anything but sit around and drink his rum. Puts a scowl on my face every time I see him.” Cotton said. I chuckled.
Imagine living near him for 17 years.
“Oh that would be hard.” he admitted.
“Are you trying to kill yourself?” A voice said behind me. I let go of the railing, and fell into the ocean.
The ocean wasn’t calm as it was most days. It was cold, rough, and of course, salty. I knew how to swim, I didn’t lie about that, but these waves where only made for the master swimmers. I tried to swim to the boat, but got pulled down in a big wave. Damn.
I heard a small splash in the water, and started to panic. What if it’s a shark. Oh God. Oh my God. I thought. What I didn’t realize was the huge wave coming down on me. I had just enough time to take a short breath.
Underwater, the sea wasn’t much brighter. As much as I tried to pull myself upward, I couldn’t. The last thing I saw was a pretty yellow fish. Then I blackened out.
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