Chapter 3

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A deep voice begins to wake me as I struggle to wake up. I open my eyes and see a man in his late twenties with dark black hair and dark brown eyes. I stand up and begin to chuckle.The man appears to be wearing a pirate costume. What is so funny?"He asks glaring at me with a dark look in his eyes."Oh,just the fact that you think you are a pirate."The man looks at me confused. " We are in the 1700's love where else would pirates be?I look at him shocked. "You are wrong..I shutter we are in 2013 as of right now. The mysterious man begins to chuckle. "Well, love you can dream of whatever you want to dream,but as of 1700's now you are on my ship and my captive." My name is Damon, but you can call me captain or lover" he winks at me.I roll my eyes."maybe when I am dead."He squints his eyes."Are you always this fiesty"?I smirk always."He grabs me and throws me on his back."What the hell are you doing"?I yell.He smirks taking you with me I need a beer!He begins to carry me to the  main part of the ship.He sets me down like a sack of potatoes."I glare at him with a stare that could kill. "Are you done staring my flower"?I roll my eyes."Yea, wishing you were dead. Damon laughs."Sadly love your wish is not my command this time."He whispers in my ear not everyone can have what they want." "Get the hell of me!"I see Jackson being dragged by three of four men. "Jackson, I yell trying to get out of the captain's hold but he held me tight as if a pile of chains were wrapped around me." Let go of me! Damon chuckles." Maybe another time,but as for now my flower stays with me."Jackson begins to yell." Let go of my bloody girlfriend you jerk! It is obvious she does not like you"! Damon smirks at looks at me."Well, let me try something first."He grabs me roughly and kisses me.

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