(ON HOLD) Real Or Fake Life ? (POTC)

Chapter 1

"Anne come down you stupid , idiot , whore. It's time for breakfast." I hear our orphanage boss yell. God why does he wake my up like this everyday. I yell back at him :" i'm coming , i'm coming." Why do i have to wake up to this mess everyday. Why had my parents left me here to.... well suffer. I'd rather die than keep living this way.i got to stop thinking and get ready otherwise he would wip my ass. As fast as i can , i make my self ready to get this day over with. I run down the stairs of our filthy orphanage and set myself down on the table. When i was younger is was left here by my parents. All i know is that my mom was sick as fuck. And my dad couldn't take care of me. I know that he got on sea and left me here and probably my mom to die in our old house or something. I know that they left me here with a letter but i can't see it before i leave and even than i may not get it. "He stupid! Eat or go up to your room and clean that filthy hole. You here me?!" that snapt me out of my thoughts. "Yes sir."I really hate him. His name is Robbert Peterson. He is pure evil and has the pick (especially) on me. I'm 10 years old and really want to go away. I'm stuck here for 8 years.and for 8 years he's making my life a living hell. he kick's me almost everyday. Just for fun as he say's.

When i'm done eating i got up to my room. As i was told i cleaned my room and when that was settled i got to my window and sat down in it. Through the port i saw a boy a bit older than me. He came up to the house and went in. Next thing i know is my name getting called by robbert so i rush down the stairs. The i see the boy who is looking up at me. "Yes sir you called for me?" "yes i'm to inform you that your mother just died and that you have to go with your brother to find your dad" when he said your brother he pointed at het boy. "you have to get your stuff and leave. o and you boy, go with her. goodbye miss turner."and with that he gave me one last smack in my face and kicked me in my ribs. i stood back up again and the boy helped me. "are you alright" "i'm fine. This happens all the time so don't worry." We went up to my room and he began talking." I am will turner, And if i'm correct your Anne right? ". "Yes i am" i responded. "Well you know why i came sowwww lets pack your things and lets get going shall we. i don't want you here anymore. i'm glad i found you little sister." I packed my necklace and my spare pants and shirt. "is that all you have?" "yes it is."wouw that's bad. come on we buy you some new things if we have found our dad. lets go find a ship that we can co with on it's journey shall we?" with that said he grabbed my hand and guided me our of the orphanage back to some house. i think it is our.... wel his old house. their he packed his thing's while i was drinking some milk. when he was done we went to the pier and got on a crew. that night on the ship we talked about our life's. will told me all about our parent's and that he was 2 years older than me. he knew he had a sister but he couldn't contact me. our parent's didn't want him and me together but mom wanted it now and her wish was that we'd find our dad. "will thanks for getting me. i feel save again.""no worry's Anne. i will be always by your side now go to sleep" with his arms around me in a hammock on the ship i felt asleep.