Captain Styles *UNEDITED VERSION*

Chapter 3

Isabella's POV:

I stared with caution at the man holding me. I struggled against him and he smirked, shaking his head.

"That's no way to treat someone who saved you." He teases and I roll my eyes. He pushes me behind him, a firm grip still on my arms so that I couldn't go anywhere.

"Now now now, you men should know not to treat a lady this way." He playfully scolds the two pirates and they both chuckle upon seeing him.

"Aye, sir. But the lassy hit me and cut me with that knife of hers." Banks growls and my 'savior' laughs at his suspense before taking in the two pirates. You deserved to be beat.

"You two got beat up by a girl? That's embarrassing!!! I gave you one job and you couldn't even do that properly." The man says and both Banks and Jones sulk.

"So, this is her though?" He says and the men nod.

"Well little lady, you've found yourself some new company." He says to me, turning around and holding me to him.

What? New company?? Is he out of his mind? I'm not going anywhere with these nasty pirates!!

"No." I answer defiantly and he laughs. "You really are going to fight me? That's amusing." He says humorously and I glare at him before raising my hand up to stab him with my knife.

He easily knocks my weapon out of my hand, turning me around as his arm comes across my neck as he holds me to his chest. My eyes widen as his chokehold slightly tightening around my neck.

"I'd be careful with who you try to stab princess. It'll get you in serious trouble." He whispers hotly in my ear, the playfulness of his voice gone. Now he sounded cold and dangerous, which made me shiver in fear.

"Let's take her." He says harshly, making Banks and Jones lead the way out of the house as my new abductor tries to drag me away.

"No!! Stop!! I'm not going with you!!" I scream and he finally picks me up and throws me over his shoulder.

"If you want to live, I suggest you don't struggle and quit talking." He growls and I gulp, finally giving in and letting these pirates take me.

A tear slipped down my face as I realized I wouldn't see anyone again. More tears gathered in my eyes but I refused to let any more tears fall. They weren't going to see me cry.

I wouldn't let these lowlifes see me weak. I will stay strong through this.

The man set me down and tied a rope around my hands and I gave him a crazy look. "Are you serious??" I ask and he nods. Why did I have to be tied up? Oh yeah, I'd try to hit them.

"Banks, Jones, get the crew ready on deck. We're going to have to introduce the crew to the Miss." He says and smirks down at me.

I was taken on the same scary looking ship I saw earlier and an uneasy feeling welled in my stomach. My mind was running wild and screaming at me RUN!! My instincts began to kick in as I felt adrenaline start to course through my veins, making my heart beat fast. If I were to run, I could escape.

So you know what I did?

I ran like my life depended on it. Which it did.

I kicked my captor in the leg and he bent over in shock. I took that as my opportunity and ran off the ship, my hands still tied. My legs were moving as fast as I could as I tried to escape, my heart pumping quickly.

I heard yelling and much, much cursing from behind me so I knew they were chasing me. But I looked anyways. Which was another mistake on my part.

The guy with the bright green eyes that I had kicked was right behind me with an angry look on his face. Maybe I shouldn't have made a pirate angry. Or maybe he shouldn't have tried to take you.

The angry, determined part of my brain fueled my body to run faster, trying to escape these guys. I was just off the docks when I was pummeled to the ground, the weight of the pirate knocking the breath out of me. I gasped for air as his body landed on top of me, but what I noticed was his muscles flexing as he tackled me to the ground.

Whoever this guy was, he was built I'll give him that. Very built.

He dragged me to my feet and glared at me. "I thought I told you no fighting." He warned in an icy voice and fear coursed through me.

I tried to struggle against him, tears forming in my eyes as he watched me with a bored expression at my futile attempt.

"Come on princess." He spat and started dragging me back towards the ship. I took a look back at the land and suddenly my heart leapt for joy.

I saw my dad. With his men and my mom was with them.

"DAD!!!!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs before a hand was slapped over my mouth.

"You really don't know how to listen do you?" He hisses and yanks me roughly towards the nearing ship.

My dad heard me though and him and his men began charging the boat. "I'm coming!!!" He yells and I smile.

The man holding me curses and throws me over his shoulder, running to the ship. "We're leaving now!!" He yelled and the ship started to move slowly, signaling it was about to sail off.

He set me down as he saw the steps that he had to climb.

He gave me a hard stare and I gulped nervously. "You're going to hold on to me. If you don't you'll be shot right here." He threatens and my eyes widen slightly before I find myself nodding.

He takes my still tied hands and brings them over his head and too his chest, so that I was on him, giving him a hug I didn't want to give. Cheeky jerk.

He started climbing the ladder and I gripped onto him tighter, not wanting to fall.

"Good girl. You're finally listening." He says humorously and I scowl at him. "It's not like you gave me a choice." I mutter and he laughs.

He stepped onto the deck and took my hands off of him as he still held me to him. He walked me over to the edge and held me in front of him. As a shield. Are you freaking kidding me.

It's official. I hate this bastard.

"If you want your precious daughter back you're going to have to meet my requirements. I'll be back in seven weeks. If you don't have me 100,000 pieces of gold and all the newest military equipment, she dies. Or...I keep her." He says and my mouth drops.

My dad looks angry and defeated as his men lower their weapons. This was a ridiculous requirement and they couldn't shoot him, I was acting as a shield for this guy. They couldn't do anything about this situation. And I knew it too.

"It'll be done." My father says pained and my captor nods. "One last requirement." He says and my father clenches his fists.

"That's not fair, you can't keep adding things!!" He yells and my captor soon has a gun pressed to my head and I gasp in surprise as my father's face pales.

"I don't think you're in the position to be telling me what's fair or not." The pirate says coolly and I swallow nervously. I could hear the edge in his voice so I knew he was no one to try to negotiate with. But my question was, why was a pirate so keen on getting a captive and wanting all these things?? They're rich enough as it is! "Get me a meeting with the King of England. I would love to meet him." He says and everyone's mouths drop.

"That's impossible to do!!" My dad says hastily and green-eyes laughs. "I never said it was a fair deal." He says and the ship begins to sail away.

"Thank you for leaving your house wide open for me to take your beauty of a daughter. This is the day you'll remember that your precious daughter may never return, because you left her for us to take." He continues and drags me away from the edge as screams and protests echo from the shore.

I was brought into the middle of the deck and soon surrounded by pirates as we began to sail into the ocean. I kept my head down as I was-once again-tugged into this pirate's chest. He seemed to like doing that. The perverted bastard. I didn't want to be against his body, but he's not giving me the choice, the jerk.

"So lads, this little lady is our 'guest' for the next few months or so...how should we treat her? Good, or bad?" He addresses and the pirates snicker, looking me up and down as a wave of disgust fills me.

"I think we should take turns with her during the night." An older looking pirate suggests and the crew members cheer. I felt sick to my stomach upon his suggestion. I didn't want to lose my innocence to a bunch of filthy pirates.

I felt my pirate's grip tighten slightly at his suggestion and I couldn't help but wonder why. Is he protective of me? Hah. Hard to believe that one. That guy just kidnapped me, he has no clue who I am and has no reason to protect me. "No." He says sternly and the crew members go silent.

"Don't even think about it. She's mine." He growls and all of them look down. Why were they so afraid of this boy?? He seems...22 at the oldest. No, not even 22, he had a young face and he was probably one of the youngest pirates...wait...

Hold up, hold up. Excuse me? WHO THE HELL SAYS I'M HIS?????

Before my anger gets the best of me and I speak up, the pirate's voice raises again to address everyone, leaving me in my thoughts.

"Let's say this, if she behaves we will treat her like the rest of us. If she doesn't....she'll face punishment." He says with a sly smile towards me and I can't help but think of the meaning of his words. I didn't want to know what he meant by 'punishment'. Probably some perverted ideas that he has in that sick mind of his. Dirty perverted bastard.

If you couldn't tell, I really don't like this guy so far.

The crew members nod with smirks on their dirty faces and I feel the urge to throw up. This is disgusting and vile. "Now, get the sails up and start heading east. We are going to make a little visit to a certain town." He says and the crew members nod.

"Aye aye captain!" They yell and I freeze. What...He's...How? WHAT?? How can that even be POSSIBLE??

I turn to look at the young pirate in shock and he smiles down at me cockily, his eyes dancing with amusement at my shock..

"You...you're the captain??" I ask baffled and he nods, tilting my chin up with one of his fingers and looking me in the eye.

"And you're mine now darling."

A/N:

How are you guys liking this story? Is it good?? :) I hope so! I am trying to make this original so please tell me if I am.