Killian Jones

Part 4

I woke up the next morning feeling violated and humiliated. I tried to get up, but Cain's arm was wrapped around my waist. I start moving his arm very slowly so I don't wake him up, the next thing I know he is hovering above me.

"What do ya think y'er doin' lass?" he asks.

"I... was trying... to not wake you." I say looking up at him. He stays silent and move to were he's sitting on the edge of the bed. I sit up and hold the blanket to cover up my boobs, I stare at his bare back. He stands up and walks over to the wardrobe he had and opens it. He rummages through the clothes and pulls out something. He turns and walks back over to me and tosses a dress at me.

"Put this on." he says and begins to pull on some clothes of his own. I move the cover and get out of bed shyly. I put my bra and panties on then I slip on the dress. The torso was a dull red while the sleeves and the skirt of the dress was gray. Cain turned to me and smirked. "I left my mark on ya. If ya have any problems concernin' the lads let me know and I'll deal with it." he says opening the door and walking out. I follow him out. All eyes were on me and Cain.

"Looks like the Cap'n had a busy night lads." jokes one of the men. I feel someone grab my arm and spin me around and hug me close to them. I look up and see a man with shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes.

"Why don't we have a lil' go around lassie?" he asks, I can smell the alcohol on his breathe. I try and push him away, but his grip is strong.

"Samson get y'er hands off my lass." says Cain. Samson's grip doesn't loosen in the slightest so I kneed him in the crotch, he let's go and I take a step back as he holds himself. I hear the other men laugh.

"Damn I didn't know ya was a fighter lass." laughed Cain.

"I'm not a fighter, but I didn't like him being that close." I say and cross my arms.

"Well ya be needin' to learn to fight since ya can't go back to y'er family. They'd send you to hang for piracy." he says. Then it hits me. I really can't go back, father would be disappointed and they would hang me for being with pirates. My life is over, I have to become one of them if I want to survive. I drop my arms to my sides and look at the floor. My hair falls and covers my face.

"It's your fault." I say. I feel Cain snake his arm around my waist.

"Aye it is, but I will be teachin' ya how to be a pirate while Vince is manin' the wheel." says Cain. He grabs my chin and forces me to look at him. He smashes his lips into mine, I try and push him off but he pulls me closer. He finally pulls away and looks at me. "Get used to this lass, cause this is y'er life now."

"It might be my life and I might get used to this at some point, but I don't have to enjoy it. If it were my actual husband then I would enjoy it, but one of your men killed him." I hiss at him. He smirks at me.

"Let's start turnin' ya into a pirate lass." he says.

A few hours later I'm sitting on the floor leaning against the side of the ship out of breathe and with a few cuts and bruises here and there. A sword lay on the floor beside me, I see a bottle being held out to me. I look up and see Cain holding the bottle. I grab it and take a swig of the liquid inside, it burned as I swallowed.

"Don't ya worry lass, you'll be pirate in no time." he says as I take another swig.

"Is this rum?" I ask.

"What else would it be lass?" he asks. "Do ya think you can stand?" I start to get up using the side of the ship to balance myself, I stand up and try to take a step, but begin to fall. Cain catches me while laughing. He picks me up in his arms and carries me to his room, he lays me in the bed. He closes the door and walks back over and hovers above me.

"Cain?" I ask. He smashes his lips into mine. I don't have the strength to push him away.

"Y'er gonna have a long night lass." he says and kisses my neck.

   A/n: I hope you guys enjoyed it. The next part is gonna skip ahead about 4 days so dont get to confused.
        ~Zo