Trouble on The Jolly Roger

Chapter 12

THE BALL
Emma walked downstairs to the ball in the same dress, hair, makeup, mask, and shoes in as her birthday ball. She was dancing with guys she didn't have any interest in. They would talk to her but she didn't listen.

The ball was almost over when the next guy came. She was twirled into the mans arms.

"Miss me?" He smiled.

She could never forget that voice. "Killain.." She whispered. "W-What are you doing here?"

"Trying not to die of boredom" he responded. "How about we get out of here?" He smiled.

She nodded and they snuck away. "Wait" she walked into her room. "Give me one minute" in exactly a minute she came out with her jeans, boots, gray shirt, leather jacket, sword, and her hair down with most of the make up off.

"You ready?" He asked.

She nodded and they left. Once the docks were in view she couldn't see the Jolly Roger.

"Hey where's the--" she turned around and didn't see Hook. She got out of the mans grip. "Davy Jones.."

"Ah, so you've heard of me" he said.

She tried to run away but couldn't. He grabbed her and dragged her onto his ship. He threw her below deck and then threw a bean in the water. Next thing they knew they were in the middle of no where. Davy went below deck to deal with Emma.

2 DAYS LATER. KILLIAN'S P.O.V.
"Ok so--" he was about to stay something when the ship shook for a second. "Bloody hell" he walked out of his quarters with Smee and Turner who he was talking to.

"Sir is that?" Smee asked.

"Aye" Hook responded with anger.

They sailed closer to Davy's ship. Once they were across from it Hook went to the ledge, grabbed a rope, and swung onto Davy's deck. Turner, Sparrow, and another crew member followed.

"Where the bloody hell is Emma?!" Hook shouted.

"Oh the blonde?" Davy asked with a smile.

"Aye her now where is she?!"

Davy nodded to one of his crew members and one of them came up holding Emma. She had her shirt, pants, and hair stained with blood.

Hooks eyes widened. She looked weak. She could barely stand up on her own. "Swan.." He said.

"I'll make you a deal" Davy said. "We play the game" he nodded to the table with the dice and board. "I win, you leave without the blonde. You win, you leave with her"

"Hook..no" she said weakly. Turner came over to the man holding her. He told him to get his hands off her and he didn't say anything. Turner helped Emma stay standing up.

He looked at her then back at Davy.

Hook stood up straighter. "Alright. Let's play"