So nothing went as planned over the course of the next two weeks. The Pirate Lord, who we now know as Evan, had the nerve to try and take charge of my ship. As a surprise to him, it did not work. David got fed up with him and dragged him down to the brigs and kept him there for three days. To say the least, he hasn't tried to take charge again. He stays clear of David, which I am sure David doesn't mind. Right now I have a bigger problem. My ship is being dragged underwater by three sea dragons and everyone has no clue what to do. "IF I DIE, I AM HAUNTING WHOEVER PLANNED THIS!" I screamed. The sea dragons did one last tug and we were under. I opened my eyes and could make out my crew holding their breath and clinging on to anything for dear life. The dragons didn't pause in thier

