Daughter of Freddy Kidd

It's been almost two months since I left my home behind. I have lived here in Gannetsport ever since. I met a nice guy, Aaron, who offered me a job at the port. I’m selling tickets for the ships. He even helped me find a place to stay. Actually, it's more than friendship. But things are still developing. I'll meet him at the seaside tonight. I look forward to. As soon as I sat down in my little cabin and started working, the memories started flooding back. My arm no longer hurts from my foster father's abuse, but the scars on my body will always remind me of him. I don't remember my parents. I grew up in a foster home until I was 5 years old, when my foster father took me in. He never treated me well, especially when he was drinking. But when I became a teenager, he started looking at me differently. Like a woman. And when he came into my room one night, I tried to defend myself and managed to run out into the street after a little struggle. I haven't gone home since. I managed to get on a ship and traveled as far as it’s last port. I was awakened from my thoughts by my colleague, whom I had come to replace. Maria: You came in early again today Jessica. Jessica: I know, I prefer being at the port to being home alone. My colleague looked out the window and pointed to a pirate ship that was about to leave the harbor. Maria: There are more and more pirates coming. Each is looking for Freddy Kidd's treasure. But they only bring us trouble. Jessica: Freddy Kidd? What a terrifying name. Who was he? Maria: A notorious pirate captain who amassed a fabulous fortune before his death. Maria: As far as I know, he hid it somewhere and no one ever managed to find it. Maria: He was seen in this area before his death, so they are searching around here. Maria: Of course, it's been 20 years and it's just a legend. The area has already been completely searched. Jessica: Then why do they still come here? Maria: They are looking for the map that will lead them to the fabulous treasure. They think it might be in the area. Jessica: He left a map? Then he wanted someone to find it. My colleague nodded. Maria: You better not get involved in the pirates' business. Believe me, it's a dirty band. Maria: Robbers, murderers. Avoid them by a long way. Jessica: It's lucky that pirates don't buy tickets from me. We both had a good laugh at this and Maria said goodbye. Maria: Have a good work. I'll come to change your shift in the afternoon. Jessica: Thank you, have a good rest. * Not many people buy tickets today. The weather is not good for sailing. I thought about how lucky I am with Maria. Although she could be my mother, we started to become friends. As I stared out at the dark clouds, Aaron suddenly entered. Aaron: Good morning Jessica! He came in smiling. On that gloomy morning, warmth immediately filled my heart. Aaron knew everyone here and everyone love him. He built a career for himself from nothing. He was smart, confident and persistent. And of course he's insanely handsome. I don't even understand why he didn't have a girlfriend until now. Maybe he was too busy. Jessica: Aaron, it's good to see you! My gaze wandered to his strong arms, as he started arranging the papers on the table. Aaron: I have to take a food shipment to a nearby town, but I'll be here by evening. Aaron: And I'll wait for you on the seaside. Unless you changed your mind. I shook my head. Jessica: No, I'm looking forward to it. Aaron smiled at me and waved at me with the papers in hand as he walked out the door. I returned to work. But since there was no one, I dreamed about Aaron, I imagined us walking hand in hand on the beach. I sat staring into my thoughts when a strikingly handsome man approached the window. Jessica: Good morning! Where do you want to go, which ship can I give the ticket for? When he looked at me, his beautiful eyes immediately made my face blush. There was such a charismatic atmosphere around him that I got goosebumps. He just looked at me for a while, then finally said: Stranger: I'm afraid I don't have the opportunity to sail away now. Stranger: Actually, I want to ask for a favor. He showed me a flyer with a picture of a parrot. Stranger: My parrot is lost, I would like you to put it’s picture on the window in case anyone has seen it. Jessica: I'm sorry, but I can only take ads with my boss's permission. He handed me the paper and looked at me with a beautiful puppy look. Stranger: Please make an exception for once, I really miss him. I reached for the paper, my hand shaking as I looked into his eyes. I thought for a few seconds, lost in his gaze. Jessica: Okay, I'll put it on. The man smiled and I confirmed to myself that only his smile was more beautiful than his eyes. Stranger: I am grateful, my beautiful lady. Then he prepared to go. Jessica: What's your name? I asked quickly because I didn't want him to leave. Jessica: Just so I know who to look for if someone has seen your parrot. Stranger: Dwayn, captain. (Ohh, he's a captain!) Dwayn: And if anyone says they've seen Herry, I'll know about it. With that he turned and left. I hope to see him again. The day passed slowly, and in my mind I was already preparing for the meeting with my boss. Although the captain also came to my mind at least as often. As he introduced himself: (Stranger: Dwayn, captain.) And the way he looked at me! Ahh… I wish I could find that parrot somewhere… * My working hours passed slowly and barely one or two people bought tickets. After work, I still had time until the meeting, so I decided to go through the market and buy some food, because I didn't even have lunch. The market was a busy place full of vendors and tourists. I could already smell the delicious meat pie from afar and got in line. My stomach was already rumbling, but the man in front of me was just looking, we were not moving forward. I waited for a while and then I spoke to him. Jessica: Excuse me, do you want to buy something? The muscular man with long hair and tanned skin slowly turned, looked at me, and then he smiled. Stranger: I'm afraid I'll miss lunch today. Port prices are not suitable for sailors' wallets. His brown skin accentuated his wonderful green eyes even more, the harbor wind blew his silky, dark hair in my face as we stood close to each other. Jessica: I want two of these. I said to the seller, ahead of the man in the queue and pointed to the meat pie. I then handed one to him. Jessica: I know what it's like to be hungry. His eyes widened, he was very surprised. He probably didn't expect such a gesture. Then he reached for the pie, confused. Stranger: Thank you, that's really generous. (Dude, I'd spend all my money on a pie for that smile.) Suddenly I remembered my meeting and after a nice nod, I set off for the beach. * I sat in the sand and waited. I watched the seagulls hunting fish and it involuntarily reminded me of that hungry man from the market. He must have been in transit. I will never see him again. Neither did the captain. I better focus on my boss. But where can he be? I hope he is ok. It was already dark around me. Suddenly I heard footsteps behind me… But before I could turn around, someone pulled a bag over my head, picked me up and started walking with me. I tried to hobble and shout, but it was all in vain. He was too strong. Then he trew me on the floor and I felt the ground move under me. Soon the bag was taken off me and that’s when I saw… * Jessica: Captain Dwayn? The captain just stood with his hands on his hips and smiled at me. Then someone else stepped next to him. Jessica: The stranger from the market? Jessica: What do you want from me, yet where do you imagine you will take me? The captain spoke first. Dwayn: Don't take it personally, I really appreciate your help, but your foster father will pay good money if we bring you back to him. Jessica: My foster father? Back to him? Just don't take me there, please! Better push me into the water! Stranger: Let's hope that doesn't happen. Jessica: Who are you? Dwayn: Let's introduce ourselves properly to the young lady. Dwayn: I am the infamous Captain Dwayn Lockheart, and this is my assistant, scout and assassin, Shawn Blackshade. He pointed to the man standing next to him. Dwayn: And this is the Stigmata Diaboli, my ship. Jessica: As…assassin? I looked up and shivered when I noticed the pirate flag on the mast. Jessica: Are you pi-pirates? Shawn: Aye, exactly. But don't worry, you won't get hurt. We'll get you back to your dad safe and sound. Jessica: He's not my dad. He is the devil himself! Shawn looked at me in surprise, but the captain continued. Dwayn: Devil or not, we get the money from him. Which is very scarce since our last mission. Dwayn: Shawn will take you down to the crew and give you a bed. If you don't cause trouble, no one will hurt you. Jessica: You're a dirty piece of trash! I yelled at the captain, who just laughed. Dwayn: What a sharp-tongued little lady. Do you think I haven't been told worse things before? But don't worry, I'm not offended. Then Shawn grabbed my arm, helped me off the ground, and we headed to the crew quarters. When I got there, looking down from the top of the stairs, I saw that the room was full of rude, unkempt men who looked at me like I was prey. I suddenly turned back and grabbed Shawn's leg as I was lower down the stairs and I started begging him. Jessica: Shawn, please, I can't stay here for the night. I was nice to you, please don't do this, please. Shawn looked at me, surprised, but he looked like he was thinking about it. Shawn: It's okay, come with me. I started to follow him down the hall. Shawn: The first mate’s quarter were vacated when most of the crew rebelled against the captain. Shawn: Due to the failure of the last mission, the people left and stole most of the cargo. Jessica: Did the captain let them go? Shawn nodded and we stopped in front of a door. Shawn: This is the first mate’s room. You can sleep here, no one will disturb you. Shawn: But if there's anything I can do to help, let me know. I smiled in relief. Jessica: Thanks Shawn. You know, you don't look like a pirate, let alone an assassin. Shawn: Oh, believe me, I am, Jessica. Good night. At that he turned and left. The small room had a bed, a table, a little wardrobe and a bookshelf. I was so tired that I fell asleep immediately. However, I woke up in the morning to a quarrel. Dwayn: What? How did you come up with the idea of giving her the first mate’s room? Shawn: I couldn't leave her with the crew. You didn't see how they looked at her. Shawn: She's not safe. Does her father still pay us if she gets hurt? Suddenly, shouting was heard from the deck and the boys rushed up. I sneaked out of my room and slowly went up the stairs. I saw that two of the crew members were fighting on board, and the others were standing around them. (I'd better not get involved in something like that.) I went back down the stairs before anyone saw me. I passed by the kitchen and since my stomach was already growling, I thought if there was something to eat. Thank goodness no one was there, everyone was crowding the deck. As I was looking around, I was very scared when someone spoke to me from behind. * Someone: Shssh! I looked behind me, but I didn't see anyone. Someone: Here, behind the barrels! I walked over to the barrels and saw a head peeking out from behind them. His silvery curls fell softly on his porcelain skin, he didn't look like a pirate at all. Someone: Would you give me that apple off the table? I looked around and grabbed the apple and handed it to him. Jessica: Who are you? Stranger: Thank you. I'm James. He ventured a little outside and then I saw that he was dressed elegantly. And that smile! Jessica: What are you doing here James? James: Obviously, I'm hiding. Please don't tell anyone! He looked at me pleadingly with his beautiful eyes. Then I heard steps approaching and I quickly started to go outside, but I met the captain face to face, who was followed by the other people Dwayn: Come on Jessica, you must be hungry. Come with us! Since I was very hungry, I accepted the captain's invitation. We sat down at the table, while Shawn arrived. Shawn: Did you sleep well? I nodded and they placed a bowl of strange looking food in front of me. It didn't taste so bad and I ate like I hadn't eaten in days. The captain began to laugh. Dwayn: Look, she's not picky. Then I remembered James and stopped eating. Jessica: Can I eat this in my room instead? Shawn: Sure, wherever you want. Then I stood up, confusedly tried to allow a small smile towards Shawn and went into my room. I waited a bit until everything was quiet in the kitchen and then I sneaked back. Jessica: James, are you here? I whispered softly and started towards the barrels, but I didn't see him anywhere. Then suddenly behind me: James: I'm here. That beauty smiled at me. I turned and confusedly handed him the rest of my breakfast. Jessica: If you want. James: How kind you are. And how beautiful. He smoothed the palm of his hand over my face. Then he sat down behind the barrels to eat and I sat next to him. James: How did you get here? Jessica: I was kidn*pped. James's eyes widened James: Naaah Jessica: Yes, and they're taking me back to my foster father, who I ran away from because he treated me badly. James: I wish I could help, but I'm not in that situation right now. He looked around. Jessica: And how did you get here? When someone approached the kitchen. I was so scared that I squeezed myself behind the barrels after James. I hope this doesn't put him in danger. We heard the conversation of two pirates from the kitchen, one of them was pacing back and forth. Then James put his arm around my waist and pulled me inside so they wouldn't see me. I snuggled close to him. I was afraid they would hear my heartbeat, I got so excited from James’ closeness. James must have noticed something of this, because he whispered in my ear: James: Deep breath, calm down. (Ha! Are you kidding me?) As his lips touched my ear and I felt his breath, my whole body resonated. His silky hair fell into my face and I desperately clutched my arm to my chest to keep my heart from jumping out. Pirate1: I don't think we should take the girl back. We could get better money for her. Pirate 2: The captain decides what to do now. Pirate 1: Because we let him conduct! Pirate1: One day I will be a captain and then everyone will shut up! Then they left the kitchen laughing. It had been a long time since we had heard a word, but I was still trembling in my grip on James. After a while he spoke: James: Ok, they're gone. He looked at me questioningly. Jessica: Yeah, sorry. I suddenly let go of his arm and climbed out from behind the barrels James: Thanks for the food. I nodded sweetly and hurried out when James grabbed my wrist. James: Will you come back another time? Jessica: I'll try. James was on my mind that night. I wonder what he might have done to make him hide? His lovely face appeared in front of me, surely he is not a criminal! I had trouble falling asleep and I woke up that morning to yelling. It came from the deck. When I got to the top of the stairs I saw all the crew lined up and James lying on the floor with the crew around him. I tried to get closer to see what was happening. Pirate 1: Captain! We found a dead-head hiding among the cargo! The captain looked at James and then laughed. Dwayn: Devil and hell! Captain James Charmknight? What an honor to have you on board. Dwayn: What wind brought you to my humble ship? James: That can't be true! Of all the ships I had to hide on yours, Lockheart! (Do they know each other?) Dwayn: What, the Royal Navy realized they shouldn't pick their men based on their looks? Dwayn suddenly turned serious and pointed a gun at James Dwayn: So what, answer me! James sighed James: I was in the Royal Navy as you know. One night when we docked, the king invited us to a gathering. At night I heard something from his room. James: He was attacked and I wanted to protect him. James: Although I wounded the attacker, he still stabbed the king in the heart and fled, and I was found next to the corpse with a bloody sword in my hand. Jessica: (Oh, poor James!) Dwayn laughed. Dwayn: You pulled the shorter one, my friend! James: Please let me stay on the ship. Now that you don't have the right crew, you need help. You know how good I am at sailing. Dwayn: Where did you hear that? James: Everyone has heard of the ill-fated Stigmata case. Dwayn: You can't stay. The entire royal fleet will be looking for you both on land and on the water. Dwayn motioned with the pistol to James to stand up. I had to do something. Desperately, I ran to James, who smiled at me a little worriedly, but kindly. Jessica: Dwayn! You can't kill an innocent person! You heard he didn't do anything! The captain looked at us and thought. Dwayn: You two! You know each other right? I looked down and saw that I was holding James's hand, then I quickly let go. Jessica: No! James: This is where we first met. I didn't know that k********g had already become your specialty. James: How far will you sink Lockheart! Dwayn: Shut up handsome boy! The captain held his gun to James' head when Shawn whispered to the captain. Shawn: He might even be useful to us. He really knows a lot about the sea and must have some information about the treasure. Shawn: He was loyal to the king. You need people like that. Dwayn thought, then spoke. Dwayn: Let's say you can stay. Who are you loyal to James Charmknight? James: To you, Captain. Dwayn: Are you a captain James Charmknight? James: No, you're the captain, Captain Lockheart! Dwayn: Okay, you can stay. He finally lowered the gun. Dwayn: You will be the new first mate! Dwayn: But you sleep with the crew. Your room is already taken. He looked at me with a smile.