Warning: not so happy story 😬
I've been abandoned multiple times in my life. I got bullied at school because I was poor but also because I have feminine features such as a small nose, plump lips, a small waist, pale skin and long hair since my mother never bothered to cut it. I do tie it up though. When the bullying started all of my friends pretended I didn't exist anymore. Even if I got beat up and screamed for my best friend to help me, he wouldn't even look my way.
My parents always treated me like shit. Saying I was the reason that they became poor. That I am the reason we have to live in a shitty, tiny house. That I am the reason they both had to work so hard. Everything was my fault. They both beat me often and left me alone curled up on the cold floor without even blinking an eye.
And at a certain point in my life I thought: Now it's my turn to abandon you all. My turn to put the blame on you all instead of myself. So I ran away from home. And here I am in the middle of the streets, running like an idiot. Quickly making my way to the docks. It's the only way out of this shit hole.
I spot a lot of big wooden boats in the distance. My plan is to sneak onto one of them and get off on the next best stop to begin a new life. I walk towards the biggest boat and hide inside a crate. Now I just need to wait until they carry me onto the boat.
I try to stay alert but it's hard. I haven't been sleeping well out of fear. The fear of getting killed while I slept in an unsafe spot. Walking from my home to the docks was a 2 days journey and since I didn't have any money on me, my only option was to take quick naps on the streets. I definitely shouldn't fall asleep now... What if someone opens the crate and finds a sleeping guy inside?
I patiently wait in the crate. After a few minutes I hear footsteps and the crate where I'm hiding in gets pulled upwards. It was a wobbly ride but I eventually made it onto the boat. The next island should be a 10 hour trip. I make myself as comfortable as I possibly can but because of that and being inside an almost completely dark crate I can't seem to keep my eyes open.
I wake up to a loud bang. Hurriedly I search around in the crate for a small opening to look through but I can't seem to find anything big enough. I keep hearing shouting and swords clashing against each other. I grab dad's knife out of its case. He would've probably killed me on the spot if he saw me take it but I needed to bring something with me to defend myself during this journey.
Next I try to make an opening big enough to look through. And I was right. I see people fighting each other. Swords, lots of blood and dead bodies. I close my eyes and take a deep breath. I'm safe for now and I'm definitely getting out of this situation alive. I take another look to observe the situation further. The crew is definitely fighting against pirates. Those thieves might leave after they find what they're looking for or they'll get slaughtered in the attempt to do so. Either way I just need to wait until they're gone.
After hours of fighting it didn't go as I expected. The pirates won and killed everyone on the ship. How do I get out of this situation now?! I nervously twirl my finger around a lock of hair and realize my bun had come undone. I look around in the crate but I can't seem to find my elastic. Suddenly I hear footsteps approaching the crate. My crate. I tightly hold dad's knife in my hands and I focus on the voices which are coming closer.
"I wonder what's in all these crates. Hopefully bottles of wine."
"I thought they stored wine in barrels... And these are definitely crates."
"I don't care. Break them all open to see what's inside."
I clench my teeth and mentally prepare myself to fight for my life.
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