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Chapter 3: that wasn't waterproof!

Destiny's P.O.V

"Stop screaming!" yelled the man covering his ears in pain.

I stopped but I was scared out of my mind how did I get here? Why was I here? Why was this happening to me? Then it hit me.

"Oh, I get it!" I said smiling softly to myself.

The man's eyebrows furrowed, confused. "what? What do you get?" he asked.

I put my hands on my hips and grinned. "This is all just one big dream" I said simply.

"What?" he asked even more confused.

"Oh, come on" I said not believing a thing about this. "I'm on a pirate ship on the ocean, clearly this is just a figment of my wild imagination. I mean, come on, that's something you'd only see in a Hollywood movie, right?"

"I suppose, luv" he looked thoughtful "just one question: what is a Hollywood movie?"

I rolled my eyes smiling "yep, you're definitely imaginary." I noticed his weird getup "and I would dream up something as crazy looking as you."

"Watch it, lass" he said warningly.

I studied his face. "wow, your tan! But what's up with the eyeliner?" I chuckled "did someone put it on when you were sleeping?"

He gritted his teeth "that's it."

He grabbed a bucket from a hook, scooped up some sea water and splashed it in my face.

"Now do you believe your dreaming, lass?" he smirked.

"What the"- I sputtered "that's feels so real! How is that possible?"

"Because this isn't a dream" he stated "you're really in the Caribbean on the ocean in a pirate ship surrounded by pirates, savvy?"

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I screamed once again.

"Stop that!" he yelled.

I looked around, feeling scared and helpless, what was I doing here?

"What's your name, lass?" he asked me looking slightly concerned.

I looked at him, I hadn't even given him my name, yet he'd been so nice to me.

"Destiny." I Said "Destiny Reynolds. Yours?"

"Captain Jack Sparrow" he said proudly "you've probably heard of me…?"

"No" I said simply shrugging "can't say I have."

Jack looked shocked. "Captain of the black pearl?" he said trying to jog my memory.

"Um… nope"

"The pirate who disappeared under the eyes of several agents of the east India trading company?" he tried.

"Sorry" I shrugged leaning on the railing.

Jack huffed and gave up "what rock have you been living under?"

"Not a rock" I said "I come from Canada"

"Where?" his eyebrows furrowed.

"It's in north America" I said.

"North America?" he asked.

"It's a content" I tried again.

"A new one?" he asked.

I sighed, defeated "sure."

Jack looked me over and I felt a blush creep up my cheeks.

"Does everyone back home dress like you?" he asked.

"Yeah, but I'm a little behind on the fashion trends" I said "I don't really care about what I wear. I'm kind of a tomboy at heart."

"I see" he said "well, miss Reynolds I'm afraid that you must work your way of staying on me ship. So tell me what are some of your work skills?"

"Oh" I wasn't really expecting that "well, I can make up any story on the spot, I'm a novelist so it's kind of my job. My best types of stories are romantic fantasies."

Jack looked at me like I just grew a second head. Then he went to a closet and pulled out a mop and bucket. He gave them to me.

"Fill the bucket with sea water and swab the deck" he said smiling.

"Excuse me?" I said offended.

"You heard me" he said.

"Oh, come on!" I shouted.

Before I could say anything else he slammed the door to his cabin shut. I stomped my foot angrily.

"grrrrrr!" I growled but went to work.

So far being on a ship is the worse.

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I had decided to take a break half through, I pulled out my iPod and went through my playlist and finally I found a song. I played it out loud and soon started to sing aloud.

"Don't need your sad face, sorry baby, but I've made up my mind, made up my mind" I sang "don't need a rerun been there, done, done, just step back in time, yeah, back in time. Yeah I know that the sex was good, I remember, always showing you what to do. Yeah, yeah!"

I started singing louder and then I got to the course.

"And now I'm singing, oh, oh, been feeling so blind since you've been gone, my face to the sky, sunglasses, oh, oh, turning up the beat so sick. I'M LIKE A BRAND NEW BITCH!"

I swear once I said that last part even the seagulls in the sky stopped squawking. Everyone on the ship turned and stared at me, mouths agape.

I looked at them all "what? I'm just singing!"

Jack, who'd been on deck at the time, strolled up to me.

"Luv, I don't know where you're from, but here you could very well be put in prison for using such language" he said sternly.

I smirked smugly at him "fine then" I grabbed my IPod and started to roll through the list of songs. "Would you rather hear 'what the hell' or perhaps 'work bitch' "I asked batting my eyelashes innocently at him as I went through the names of songs.

"How about the one called 'music box goes overboard?'" he asked then snatched the iPod out of my hand and threw it overboard.

"NO!" I yelled. I ran to the side of the ship and watched it sink like a rock into the abysses.

I gritted my teeth and turned to him "that wasn't waterproof!" I said through clenched teeth. I stormed to his cabin, slammed the door and locked it.