Pocahontas was more than happy when she saw him again. She didn't even notice John Rolfe's tightened grip on her waist. But unfortunately, her ray of sunshine was soon crushed. "John." Someone in the ship called out. John turned back to the ship and when he came back out. He was holding some girl in his arms. All of Pocahontas's hopes of running up to him and hugging him were foiled by some girl. She had bright Golden hair too. She had green eyes instead of blue though. But what made Pocahontas furious was when John Smith kissed the random girl's cheek. In fact,Pocahontas was so furious, she marched off to Nakoma's tent. Immediately upon arrival, tears drained from her eyes. He had moved on. He had forgotten about her. But in all fairness,she had left him. Hurt him . Betrayed him even. She didn't deserve his love anyways after all she did to him. It was her fault if he had moved past her. But a part of her killed her when she thought of the good times they had. Now they were gone. And the worst part was that it was all her fault.
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Pocahontas 3
Fanfictionthis is for all Pocahontas x John Smith lovers. Basically a tale of how Pocahontas should have ended.(in my opinion anyway.)
