Disclaimer: I wish I owned Danny Phantom! Desiree: -turns me into Butch Hartman- AHHHHHHHHH! CHANGE ME BACK CHANGE ME BACK! -is changed back-

-performs CPR on fanfiction-

-fanfiction comes back to life-

-fanfiction beats the crap out of me-

OW! OW! OW! OW! I revived you! Stop hitting me! -fanfiction stops trying to kill me-

YOU NEED TO GO BACK AND READ IN ORDER TO UNDERSTAND! IT HAS BEEN RE-WRITTEN!

Yeah, the rating went up. Mainly because I changed how they're treating Danielle, which is equal or similar to a prostitute because of her status.

ALSO! THE PEOPLE, EVEN WOMEN, ARE A LITTLE SEXIST. That's because this is set during SEXIST TIMES! DON'T LOOSE SLEEP OR CRY OVER IT!

After the dance, Valerie returned the skirt, which was sewn where Bertrand had ripped it. Dani eagerly put it on before she was shoved back into the cell. Sam was already asleep and Dani laid on the floor and went to sleep herself.

That early morning, Vlad had the ship sail off. Danny had questioned why, since they had prisoners they may possibly have to return soon. Vlad had informed him of the new treasure location he found over a hundred miles away, which they could easily go to and return within a week.

"Sam, I'm scared," Dani whimpered again.

"I know Dani. I promise I won't let them do anything to you. If Freakshow won't give in, then I'll buy you," Sam promised.

"They might not accept that," Dani wailed, tearing falling down her cheeks. Sam patted her back comfortingly.

"Princess? My dad wants to talk to you concerning your kingdom," Danny said, opening the door. He offered an arm, and she hesitantly linked her arm with his.

Dani didn't realize she went to sleep until Tucker opened the door. It was day three of being trapped.

"Huh? Sam? You're back now?" she asked sleepily, sitting up. She yelped when Tucker yanked on her arm and pulled her to her feet. "You! Let go of me!"

"Calm down!" Tucker hissed, holding onto her tighter.

"You're going to rape me!" Dani shrieked. "You were the one who suggested I be a prostitute!"

Tucker grabbed her other arm and pulled on her so that she was facing him.

"Freakshow replied. He refused to pay up," Tucker informed her. Dani immediately burst into tears.

"I knew he wouldn't," she sobbed. Tucker patted her back and pulled her into a hug. She leaned into him.

"That's why I'm here. I can row you to shore. That is...if you want me to," Tucker said a bit slyly.

"What's the catch?" Dani immediately asked.

"This is kind of sudden and like, not-expected but...I'm tired of the pirate business. I'm ready to settle down and do something honest," Tucker admitted.

"What are you saying?" she asked, narrow eyed.

"Wanna be my wife?" Tucker asked bluntly. Dani stared at him, jaw dropped. She soon snapped out of her and pulled herself completely away from Tucker.

"What?" she hissed. "Are you insane? You really think I'm going to be your wife?"

"It's either the wife of a new business owner she can leave whenever she wants or a prostitute on a ship full of men that will be very bored on long trips," Tucker reminded her. She winced at the thought. Tucker held out his hand to her. Dani glared at it, before sighing and taking it.

"Okay. I'll do it."

"Sam, your dad's not giving in," Danny told her the instant they left the jail cell.

"What?" she yelped, unlinking her arm with his.

"Yes. He believes that you will understand that his kingdom is more important and that he cannot let it fall into the hands of my father," Danny explained. Sam's face fell. She was so sure...

"I can't believe this," she whispered, falling to her knees. "I was so sure...I knew Freakshow wouldn't pay for Dani...but I was so sure my dad..."

Danny leaned down and patted her back as Sam began to cry.

"It's going to be okay," he tried to soothe her.

"How? I'm going to be a pirate's slave!" she wailed.

"Not if you marry me."

Sam immediately stopped crying and stared with her mouth open in shock.

"What?" she nearly croaked. "Marry you? I'm a princess, you are a pirate. Not to mention you kidnapped me. You think I'm going to marry you?"

"Well...yeah."

"You're a moron," Sam hissed.

"You'll come around," Danny laughed, taking her hand and pulling her to her feet. "Either way, the main point was to warn you ahead of time so you'll be prepared for when Dad talks to you."

Sam nodded slowly, another tear falling. Danny took out a half-dirty clothe and used the clean part to wipe them away. Sam took the clothe and stared at the dirt and greased that stained half of it.

"Does anybody wash your clothes?" Sam asked, staring at the various small stains she saw on his clothing.

"You're supposed to wash your clothes?" he asked amazed, this information new to him. Sam shivered slightly in disgust.

"Maybe I should become your slave," she murmured. "This place, and you guys, are filthy. Aren't there any women or something that take care of this ship for you?"

"Uh...we have Valerie, Ember and Spectra," Danny counted them off on his hands. "Valerie's too high-ranked, Ember claims she's allergic to cleaning and Spectra refuses to do it."

Sam rolled her eyes.

"Does anybody cook for you?"

"Uh...no. We most eat stuff raw or cook it ourself."

"Eating stuff raw makes you sick!" Sam exclaimed. "Okay, I almost need to be your slave, just so I can take care of the place."

"You can take care of the place still if you're my wife," Danny said flirty, linking his arm with her's. Sam blushed lightly.

"Uh, I'm not too sure about that," she admitted. Danny moved his lips onto her's and kissed her. Sam, shockingly, didn't pull back but kissed back before he pulled away. He grinned at her before escorting her to his dad's cabin. He was dirty, smelled of the sea and rum, but he seemed sweet and was a good kisser. That was the first kiss from a boy she ever had, but she surprisingly liked it.