Kidnapped

Partying Pirates

By mid-afternoon, Kayla and Harry were cooking up the rest of the clams and Liam and I were trying to figure out how to send a signal to people by building a tall pole thing then setting it on fire. This probably wasn’t going to work, since the whole jungle set on fire and no one noticed.

    “Kayla, while you were....umm....falling off of a tree,” I said, “Did you see any land?”

    “We’re on land,” Kayla said, “Duh.”

    I sighed loudly. “I mean any nearby land.”

    “Not really, I was kind of falling off a burning tree.”

    “Oh.”

    “I can climb another one and see!” Kayla said.

    “Um, is that a good idea?” Harry asked.

    “Possibly.” Kayla got up and started climbing a high tree. She got about 2 inches off the ground and fell on her butt.

    “One second,” Kayla said, getting up and reaching for a branch.

    “Kayla,” I said. “How exactly did you do this before?”

    “I don’t really know,” She said. After about 3 failed attempts, she manages to get to a high enough branch before Harry tells her not to go any higher.

    “Can you see anything?” Liam called up to her.

    Kayla squinted. “Yeah, I think I see....a ship?”

    “A ship?!” I screamed. “A ship!” I ran to the end of the water and started screaming to them.     “Heeeeeeyyyy!” Liam came to stand next to me.

    “Wait,” He said. “That doesn’t look like a normal ship.”

    I saw what Liam was talking about. There were huge sails on the what looked like wooded ship and I could faintly see bodies everywhere on it.

    “I think,” Harry said, “Those are pirates.”

    We watched in a line as the pirates came up to us. As they closer, I could tell that these were not normal pirates. These were HOT pirates, and they all were extremely male and between the ages of 14 and 16.

    As they got closer, you can tell who the leader was. He had red hair and green eyes, and a ton of freckles like a ginger. He was very muscular and they were all wearing rolled up pants and white or black T-shirts.

    The ginger came up to us and both Harry and Liam crossed their arms. “Who are you?” The ginger said.

    Liam answered, “I’m Liam,” he turned to Marisa, “This is Marisa,” he nodded at me, “Kayla,” and addressed Harry, “Harry. Who are you?”

    “Pirates. I’m Jean Argo, the Leader. What all ya’ll doing on this island?”

    “Our plane crashed,” I said helpfully.

    Jean raised his eyebrows, “Well we were planning on staying here for a while...our ship needs some repairs done. Mind if we share this island?”

    “Nope,” I said at the same time Liam said, “Yes.”

    “They can stay.” I said to Liam. I turned to Jean, “You can stay.”

    Jean laughed, “Little miss, you do know that Pirates usually steal things right?”

    “We don’t really have anything for you to steal.” Marisa said.