Aleara sat on her bed in her cabin. She was specifically told to stay and never come out when she boarded.
She had no clue where they were taking her. She was used to being shipped off, slavery and people would bed her, men, woman, that was her life.
She doesn't know who she is. She doesn't know who are her family is,she doesn't even know her own name. Everyone calls her by one name and that name was never pleasant:
Bitch and a Whore.
They started beding her when she was just 4, she started slavery at age 2, if she did the work incorrectly she would get a beating. She was shy and she never talked to anyone because they would insult her and call her names.
She hid herself, her personality from the world.
She was known of her beauty. Everyone had slept with her just for pleasure (she was in a pleasure house) .
They would do appointments and sleep with her in Lys. Sometimes, they would ship her off to another place and fuck her.
For a 13 year old girl, she really did stay strong out of all the things she'd gone through but she was afraid. Afraid of the world. She's never let anyone in her life nor has she ever talked to someone, she does not even know her own voice, the only voice she knows is crying when they give her the beatings.
So now, being shipped off was more like a natural thing that happens to her. Going to that place, being fucked, serving them then coming back. That was her daily routine. Sometimes, they'd overwork her so much, she fainted.
She had never smiled in her life as there was no reason to, she thinks she's a mistake, worthless and unwanted because she never knew her family. Maybe they threw her away not wanting her because..... Well because she a rejection.
Those were the only words that she'd hear out of everyone she's encounter.
1. Worthless
2. A rejection
3. Unwanted
4. Whore
5. Bitch
6. White haired girl.That was her life. She hated every bit of it. She even asked herself, why was she even born? There's no room for a rejection to the world.
At some points, she even looked for ways to kill herself out of depression. Which is why she had an idea of jumping over the railing off the ship.
She ran out her cabin, running on the decks. She didn't care if anyone would see her, the people that told her to stay inside were long in Lys.
She ran as he long white platinum hair flow. It was at night. She got to the railing, she looked back, no one was in sight.
There was no reason for her to live. Her life was full of misery.
She climbed on the railing, holding the pole and the helm of her long flowing red dress with a tint of black. She was now over the railing, looking down on the ocean blue water.
She was leaning, ready to jump with no hesitation but......
"Don't do it." a male voice said, she turned seeing a guy who had blonde hair with blue eyes, he wore a brown coat. He was handsome.
"Trust me, it's not worth it." he said, slightly moving closer to her.
"Stay back. I mean it. I'll let go." she says looking back to the water.
"No you won't." he stated. She looked back at him again.
"What do you mean, no I won't, don't presume to tell me what I will an won't do, you don't know me." She said.
"Well you would've done it already." He stated.
"You're distracting me, go away." she shooed him off quietly to not get any attention of the others on board.
"I can't. I'm involved now, you jumped in there and I'm gonna have to jump in there after you. I'm just concerned about that water being cold." He says taking of his coat and untied his boot straps.
{A/N |I just did a punchline without noticing. Boot Strap. Bootstrap Bill!}
"You're crazy!" She said. "Thanks. I get that a lot. But with all do respect miss, I'm not the one hanging at the back of the ship here. Come on." He says extending his hand.
He was now behind her.
Can she trust her? Will he such him out? Is he doing this to get pleasure?
But he spoke to her nicely, he even addressed her as miss, no one addresses her like that.
She had no choice so she did the only logical thing a girl in her position would do.
She took his hand, turning around a bit. "Trust me, it's not worth it." He said.
She met his crystal blue eyes, he was much better up close. Wait what?
"Whew. I'm Jack Dawson." He introduced himself. She smiled. "Come on." He helped her climb up but soon tripped over her long dress and now she hanged for her dear life.
She screamed. "Don't worry, I've got you. I won't let go, come on, I've got up." He said trying to put her up.
She climbed a bit of the railing and slipped again, she screamed and this time, tears prick down her eyes.
"Please help me!" She screamed. She was used to begging "Please!"
She was terrified if he would let go of her. Anyone would but....
"Look into my eyes. I won't let you go, you have to pull yourself up." Those words encouraged her and she pulled herself up.
Jack held her in his arm and they fell on the deck of the ship. Both shocked of the event.
**
Jack helped Aleara to her cabin and promised each other never to speak of that event again.
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