I want Hawkeye Mihawk

Shipwrecked!

Cecil's POV

"Aaaaahhh" another splitting scream echoed after the rolling thunder. The thunder was loud and ear cracking. Little girls and boys ran to the feet of their mothers or fathers.

From this thunderstorm, I could tell that our voyage wasn't gonna be a smooth one. Hell... The waves were already getting wild.

I ran up to the deck, only to have the rainy breeze swooshing my lavender hair all over my face. I went back inside and grabbed an elastic band to tie up my hair.

After tying up my hair, I went back on deck. But the sight I saw got me a nervous wreck. Men were running about as the captain barked orders. Ropes were being pulled as hard as they can and they tried at the phones multiple times. The rain was tearing at my face, but I could still see that the sailors were in quite a panic.

The deck was flooded with water and the sky didn't give any hope that it would stop soon.

"GET INSIDE!" the captain yelled at me.....Out of frustration I think.

I didn't move at once. if I was gonna die drowning , I don't wanna be inside the ship, I want to know that I was at the surface where I could at least try to save my life.

"I SAID GET INSIDE!!" the captain barked again. I dashed inside and gave everyone a lifejacket. I think the sailors were too busy to remember.

Everyone became fearful. "We might have a shipwreck, things are not looking pretty upstairs." I said as my heart drummed in my chest.

I paced the room as I did not know what else to do. I prayed. I sighed. And the ship just got way rougher.
Things were starting to tumble down and kids were sliding east-west, north-south, across the floor. Some seemed to enjoy it, while others were crying their eyes out.

This was the worst way to spend my birthday. I guess Paris won't be seeing my face anytime soon .

Even though, they've shut the doors, I could still hear the captains harsh voice and the sailors cries. Inside the deck started leaking waters and everyone started panicking.

The ship started rocking violently and people were injured. I banged at the door until a tired drench sailor opened it. I ran straight unto deck as he called after me.

I wanted to help pull the ropes or anything. There were too many babies inside.

I desperately look around. Men were throwing waters off the ship. I grabbed a nearby bucket and helped. The sailors didn't complain as they could use some help.

As I scooped up water. I heard cries of men overboard. I felt when the ship got a tremendously hard hit and everything went flying.... Including me.

Expecting my body to hit the floor did not happen. My body was plunged into a very icy cold and dark water. I wriggled and flung my hands all over in the water desperately.

My face broke the surface of the water breathlessly. The wicked waves knocked me to and from as I looked around helplessly for the ship. I grasped a piece of log coming my way. I held unto it for dear life as the rain blurred my vision.

I found myself drifting landwards. The silhouette of the land was dark and spooky but I was sea sick right now and desperate to reach any land.

I was washed up ashore on the island thanks to the log and the lifejacket. But I was too weak to even move my body much, so I just laid there feeling drained and lifeless. I think I'd be better off dead ...and with that I lost consciousness.

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My tummy grumbled. I couldn't sleep anymore I guess. I slightly yawned and opened my eyes. Lying in a big comfy bed was not what I had hoped to see.

Where the hell was I?

I examined the room. Other than the bed, there was absolutely no other furniture in the room. The walls were painted in a dark blue and the bedspreads of the same color. Whoever owned this place, its obvious he/she has quite a dull personality.

I slipped off the bed and when my feet hit the cold floor, that's when I realized I was bare feet. Not only that. I was wearing a duvet instead of my drenched dress. Well whoever she is I'd like to express my thanks to her.

I creaked open the large door, and it led me to a hall way. A long one at that. I looked up in awe, as the ceiling was far above my head. A castle?

I kept walking, but it just got creepier and creepier as I realized I haven't met another soul. Not even one little servant.

Don't tell me I'm the only human being here!

But the place was cleanly kept.

I came upon a very large door. I pushed it open to see a red carpet stretched its way up to desk and nice yet spooky looking armchair. It was empty though.

"Helloooooo! Is anybody here?" I listened for replies but none. Just my hello echoing inside the empty walls.

So who brought me here then? What if....... Nah

I walked up to the desk and found a big book and a bottle of wine, I can't seem to pronounced the name.all I needed to know that it wasn't expired. Niiiice. I grabbed a glass from a cabinet nearby and poured myself some wine. I dropped into the armchair, laid my feet on top of the desk and drank like a king..err I mean queen.

I took up the book to read but nothing in it seemed interesting, so I threw the book in the trash.

Each time my glass went empty, I'd refill again it until the wine was very much finished. I placed it on the table and personally told it not to move. It looked like it wanted to though, so I kept a keen eye on it. Then the bottle somehow started laughing at me.
Could bottles do that? My inner thoughts wondered. Nevertheless this one was.

Getting bored of Mr. Bottle's story on how he gave blood to Mr Glass, I got up and staggered back to the room I was once in.

I pushed the door open and the bed just seemed more welcoming than ever! But I didn't take in my surroundings though, I just wanted to sleep.

I jumped into the bed with my wine stained duvet and drifted to sleep.

Somehow it got chillier and i started shivering. Something was happening, I could feel it through my bones. I am quite sensual when it came to my surroundings...and right now the air had a dark aura lingering in it.

Even in my drunken state, my eyes still snapped open. I slowly turned around and screamed.

Being severely traumatized by the sudden appearance of a scary looking man, my knees gave way and I fell from the gigantic king size bed in quite an awkward position.

I couldn't even correct my posture, as all my body parts were paralyzed with fear.

Then he moved towards me....