Angelica was left alone on an island when she was 6. She is now 16 and knows that every ship that passes her island sinks, there is never anyone far enough from the dangerous rocks she can save, but one day a young boy (her age) swims away from a sinking ship that had just crashed on the rocks. Angelica see's the myst...
I glare at him, yanking at the bonds. He laughs softly. "Oh princess, you're so delicate. Do not struggle, we wouldn't want you to break, would we?" He whispers. I snarl at him but he's right, I'm sick and weak at the moment and the cold rain isn't helping matters. I turn away, coughing and choking on blood, but swall...