Victoria Swann loves romance. Her whole life has been planned ahead of her. She spends her days reading romance novels and dreams of the perfect life with the perfect husband and family one day. Jack Sparrow doesn't do romance he's a famous ravenous...
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Victoria Swann spends every day dreaming of her future. Preparing for what has to come. Her father had already arranged her future for her. Everything was planned out perfectly. She would marry a rich , tall handsome romantic Lord. They would live on a beautiful Manor House on the hills with a perfect garden full of beautiful red roses as a symbol of their love and have three perfect children all extremely intelligent with dashing white teeth.
Victoria didn't have to worry about it. All she had to do was perfect herself. she considered her time unmarried as training to prepare for her future to look and act the best she can. She was currently in her father's study admiring the flowers in the vase in front of her brown orbs. Lilys were so beautiful. They were currently on a ship sailing to the Caribbean. Elizabeth and Robert were both at the deck with their father. Victoria didn't like standing out side as the sea air would mess up her hair.
Victoria never understood why Elizabeth didn't feel the same as she did. Elizabeth wasn't afraid to mess her hair or get her dress dirty. She was like a wild animal. The girls were identical to each other. The only difference was their hair and personalities Victoria couldn't believe that they were related sometimes. She was very bored the ship didn't have any romance novels on board. She sighs to herself sitting down on a red chair and glances out of the window.
What she found strange was how foggy it was outside. The sky was completely dull and even the water looked grey. Victoria gets up from her chair as her white/pink dress drags along the carpet and glances out of the window properly with nothing better to do. As she looks out at the far grey horizon she suddenly notices something.
A ship along the horizon. A wooden brown one quietly sailing past. Far smaller than her ship. As it approaches it gains closer to where her window is. she notices people on board the ship. The walk around the decks and grasp ropes. Victoria's brown eyes widen as she watches them. That's when her eyes lock onto a pair of eyes glancing back at her from the ship.
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A young man stands on the deck closest to her window. He has dark eyes with eyeliner around them. He wears a bandana on his forehead and black messy braids dangle on his shoulders. He simply glances at the girl as the ship passes by. Victoria's eyes lock onto his as both slowly pass by each other. He isn't supposed to be there and she knows it. Jack Sparrow looks at the young girl through the window. Well unfortunately someone had seen them luckily enough they could escape in no time. She looked at him with fear in her however he noticed a curiosity behind the fear. A small smirk grows on his lips. "Ahoy savy" he whispers to himself
The ship suddenly disappears from Victoria's sight however the young man was only their for a moment like a ghost. The way he looked at Victoria from his ship leaves a feeling within her and she knew until the day she died she would remember those eyes now imprinted in her mind. who was that mystery boy?
Suddenly the sound of her father yelling at the crew's boots clattering off the wooden deck leaving large thuds to clatter of her ceiling causes her to snap her head up at the sound. Something is happening. Something which Victoria assumes was the boy in the boat. She throws her class door open by pulling the wooden handle and dives up the stairs to find out what's happening.
As Victoria reaches the top of the stairs she is instantly hit with the cold sea wind. All her fathers soldiers hoist a wooden platform from the side of the boat as Victoria simply watches from the side. She remembers the ship she just saw and runs to the side of the deck and pokes her head around and searches for the boat which just passed by on the horizon. However nothing lingers by.
"Victoria!" Elizabeth's voice calls from the other side of the men. Victoria instantly runs to her sister grasping her palms in her own. "Elizabeth What's happening?" Victoria asks looking over to the boy "It's a boy! I found him floating in the water."
