Lost Girl

Chapter twelve Mataya

Your POV

'"Hello?" I ask getting up.

Still in the same jail cell. Great!. Not.

"(Y\N)?" A voice I know and love whispered.

"Peter!" I whispered back and he flew down to my cell.

"Thank god your safe" he caresses my face through the bars "Ok, I'm going to get you out of here" he takes a step back and flicks he wrist.

A sparkle of magic flew out of his hand and into the lock. The sound of the door unlocking made me feel free once again. I run out of the cell and into, Peters arms. He tightly hugs me.

"I love you" I whisper.

"I love you too" he gently kisses me.

"Awww isn't that cute" a man walks out of the shadows.

"Hello, Blackbeard" Peter growls letting go of me.

"See, boy I told you I'd get it" he lifts up my necklace. I touch my neck where my necklace once lay.

"Ok glad you got what you want now I'll take what I came for" Peter grabbed my hand and pulled me up onto the deck.

Suddenly all of, Blackbeards crew circled us.

"Haha, your not leaving my ship, Boy" Blackbeards pulled him away from me, clipping a black thick bracelet around his wrist.

All of the crew circled, Peter. He tried to use his magic, but somehow the bracket was stopping him from doing so. He turned to face me and then...then a sword went through his chest. I screamed as he fell to the ground.

I pushed past everyone to get to him. Blood pooled around his body. I knelt beside him. Tears fell from my eyes. I pulled his lifeless body into a hug. Blackbeard and his crew laughed pulling me away. They threw me down the stairs and into the cell...'

I woke with a scream. Tears streamed my face. I calmed myself as I realised it was just a dream.

"You ok, dear?" a female voice asked I looked up to find young woman mopping the floor.

"Yeah. Who are you?" I asked getting up.

"I'm, Sarah" she smiled sweetly.

"I'm (Y\N)". "Nice to meet you,(Y\N)" we shook hands through the bars.

"Why are you here?" I question.

"I'm um...I'm Balckbeards sister" I felt my jaw drop.

"Oh...well...that's a suprise".

She laughed "He's a good brother. When I was little he promised to let me sail with him and well here I am. My parent resently died in a fire accident so it's just me and my brother now" she sighed.

"My brother once promised to take me sailing, we were close once, but I haven't seen him in years. I don't even know if he's alive or where he is. My parent are dead, they were killed in a fire that was started by this witch".

"Complicated eh?" She asked.

"Yeah my other brother, Liam died years ago so now I don't have any family left".

"I'm very sorry" she smile sympathetically.

"It's ok. You should get back to work I guess" I sighed.

"Yeah, bye" she waved and mopped off.

After a couple of minutes of staring at the wooden ceiling I got up and paced the cell.