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Ghostly ride

Summary:

(i have never written before please don't come for me)
you awake on a pirate ship held captive, for reasons you don't know , probably your siren tears, that was until its was attacked by a haunted spanish ship full of pirate killers.
will you be saved or will this be your last think you see.

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translations
(ven a mi sirena = come to me siren)
(ven aquí sirena = come here siren)
(Ah, una sirena, ¿qué hace una cosa como tú aquí = Ah, a mermaid, what's a thing like you doing here)

Chapter Text

you woke up smothered in rope down in the hold of a ship. your finish now gone, replaced by legs. you started to panic and thrash about. "ahy wha'd you thinkin you up to down there" you head yelling form above you as you were thrashing about. you heard foot steps as a pirate coem down the stairs and to the cell you where in and banged his fist against the bars.You flinched out of fear of not knowing what he was going to do you.

you looked up at him with fear and loneliness, you had never been this far away from any other off your species, let alone near a human. you where scared as he banged his fist harder on the cell as he grabbed a key off the side and unlocked the cell and grabbed you b the hair a lifted you up above the ground. you thrashed about for a while and he only pulled you harder. you let out a cry of sorrow. "shut ye trap harlot!"
you let out another cry but not because of you hair being pulled but because you were thrown to the side but a wave crashing down into the boat.You and the pirate were thrown to the side off the cell. he quickly got up as you both looked around he left the cell slamming the door behind him and rushing up the stairs to the deck.

you could hear screaming and yelling and the ring out of cannons as you flinched. the sound of swords clashing foots steps pounding bits of wood being broken and sent flying off into the sea of blood and bodies.it was all to much for you as you frantically cover you ears the blue sky passes by as if nothing was happening. like you where nothing, just a drop of water in the ocean, never to be seen again.
after awhile of wailes of pain the blue cries from desperate men its stopped. not like how the burning of the rope on your wristed dulled into numbing blindness, no,not like that at all. but like how you hear a shatter of glass,it doesn't ring when it hits the ground, like a metal pan, but it spikes in sound like a sharp blade...then nothing, then something the smell of smoke it burned your lungs as it enters your body.

you listened intently for any sound anything, you listened like you craved it. nothing...*tap* *tap* *tap* the sound of foot steps i think, no it couldn't be the sounds were to fare apart to be foot steps. maybe limping? impossible, one person? how, shouldn't there be a winning side?
*tap* *tap* *tap* someone came up down the stairs as you tugged on your ropes and let out a another wail. it was the sound of a high pitched cry,with rhythmic clicks. you kept pulling at the ropes as the foot steps got closer."Ah, una sirena, ¿qué hace una cosa como tú aquí?" you lifted you head up to see a crew off what seems to be the a living nightmare and a man with black blood dripping out off his mouth as he speaks.Ash covered his clothes and his hair floated around wildly.

my face drained of all blood as you remained on your knees pulling at the ropes on your wrists.he fazed through the bars as he sides his sword he was using as support back into its sheath as he stepped closer."ven aquí sirena" he inched closer to me "ven a mi sirena"i let out another wail as i face away from him.cold fingers touch the nape of my neck as it sends a shiver down my spine as i quickly spin round to look at him. a tear falls from my eye and he lifts a hand to wipe the tear away.He then turns around to his crew and yells something in spanish before limping off threw the bars and up the main deck some of the crew followed behind him and some stayed behind.

a guy wearing an eye patch raises his sword and brings it down onto the locked door braking its chain and walking over to me and picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder. we left the hold and we made it up onto the deck,fire was spreading.
i looked around the boat to see piles of dead bodys on the main deck,we seem to be inside some sort of cave dew to the thick fog and lack of light except for the slithers of light that entered through small holes.the guy with the eye patch walks over to the rails of the boat and jumps off landing gracefully on top of the water. i look back to see the boat sinking and the ghostly figure dredging upon the water to what can only be described as a floating shipwrecked. the fore mast was snapped and leaning off the side of the boat and into the water,the sails all had been eaten away at by time and the ship was all rotting away.