I looked at him, suspicious. "What do you mean?"
He shrugged.
"Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me..."
We froze at the sound.
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He frowned like "What??"
I sighed and mouthed, "THERE'S A PIRATE ON THE GROUND STILL."
He frowned again.
Sighing, I came over and hissed in his ear, "THERE'S A PIRATE ON THE GROUND STILL!!! OK!?"
Oh, dear.
"We've got to get moving," I hissed.
"But we've got to go check the pirate out," he pointed out. And before I could stop him he took off running through the forest, pretty intent on seeing that pirate and.... I shuddered to think of the rest of it.
I raced over him. Just as I was about to catch up, I tripped over something. Glaring at Damien's disappearing figure, I glanced down to see what I'd tripped on.
It was a bottle. Wow.
I threw the bottle against a tree and took off after Damien again.
It was then that Damien's shriek filled the air.
Hahahaha another cliff hanger after our last string of comments I knew that was coming.
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Poem Girl :)
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DeleteI'm not so sure that she's as innocent as she seems, Poem Girl! Haha! ;) JK!
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