"Good luck with that" the voice came from behind them, it was chilling and almost spiteful
They didn't want to turn around but the knew they had to, the shock made them almost fall backwards having expected to see Chloe but it was not her, it was a different girl, as ghostly and pale as Chloe and looked quite similar but not her, there was another one hell bent on revenge, that definitely wasn't good
"You think my sisters gonna just lie down and play dead? That's cute, it's almost funny" the pure and obvious malice in her voice was more ragged than Chloe's, more pained, she looked younger than Chloe but she looked more dead than her, not literally, they both looked dead, they were ghosts, that was kind of the point but not in that way, she had no lust in her eyes, it was true the malice was there, anger, hurt and destruction covered her face but that wasn't enough, she had no desire, for revenge, for anything, they could see it in her face
"Who are you?" Ryan asked her
"My name is Sabrina May Swan, I was also on the Olympia when it went down all those months ago" she told them, expressionless and emotionlessly
"In afraid it's been more than months, it's been 2 years now" Peyton told her as gently as he could, she didn't look like she needed anything else to make her position worse
"At this point I really don't care how long it's been, I've been stuck here like this for longer than I care to remember, following my sister, trying to ward off ships that come near but I missed you, I was almost glad I did" she remained emotionless about it
"almost?" Ryan questioned curiously
"Yes, I don't see how killing everyone she can get her hands on will rid us of this ghostly state and allow us to find peace so I try to stop her in the hope that one day she'll eventually give up on revenge and seek peace instead" she explains
"How's that working out for you?" Peyton asks her sarcastically kind of under his breath and kind of not
"I may not have the same taste for murder as my sister has acquired but I wouldn't regret ending the thieves who stole my father's original ship if they push their luck with me again" she tells them warningly
"Sorry" Peyton replies awkwardly
"Yeah of course you are" she replies sarcastically "but anyway I wish to stop her, I want to find my own peace and I cannot do that if she cannot find hers, I'm not sure I can even find myself peace anyway but I have to try" Sabrina explained
"Why don't you think that you can find peace?" Ryan asked her
"My circumstances were a little more destructive than Chloe's....in some respects" she told them loosely
"What does that mean?" Peyton asked her gently
"I'm a ghost who's sister is on a warpath to kill you all and you're busy asking me about my situation, congratulations on your clearly high intelligence" the sarcasm and malice rolled up into one, they had hit a sore spot and they knew it
"Can you help us? Can you help us stop her?" Ryan questioned
"Why should I?" Sabrina asked and they couldn't tell if it was a small smirk that had appeared on her face or if it was just a trick of the light
"Because you want peace and we'll help you get it in any way you can if you help us spare ourselves and the crew" Peyton put it simply
"You two I might be able to manage, them on the other hand....I fear it is already too late" Sabrina tells them and gestures to the window in the door, they peer out and watch on at the massacre that was occurring, at the hands of both Chloe and the storm
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Hmm her circumstances were different....I wonder what that means (well I don't but you should 😂😂) xoxo
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Stormy Seas
FanfictionRyan and Peyton are crewmen on a 17th century pirate ship when a ghostly girl named Chloe shows up out for revenge for some tragedies that had befallen her father, herself and her sister Sabrina along with the rest of the crew, a few deaths later wi...