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Here's more!!

Bell struggled to scream, William was too late to save her, the man had escaped into the woods and threw her against a tree.

Bell screamed in pain, and shouted, "Who are you? What do you want with me?"

"Be quiet, girl!" shouted the man.

"Who are you?" demanded Bell.

"I said, be quiet!"

That night, when the man thought Bell was asleep, she heard him sourting out his dirty plans.

He was going to fource Bell to tell him where all her riches was, or he was going to kill her! He said this to himself.

Now Bell was frightened and knew that she had to escape quickly.

That night, Bell couldn't sleepm, she was too frightened.

It could be a bear or a wolf, she thought. But soon enough, she knew that that it wasn't.

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More Princess Story!! (At long last!)

Woah! Boy! I am very sorry I have not been posting!!!!! But here is finally some more of the princess story!! :D Oh, and we're not just re-doing the last part I just posted, we're also kind of re-doing everything since when she woke up and it's her birthday. It's pretty much all the same thing but just parts that we changed a little bit. ;)

The next morning she woke up to her mother saying, "Happy Birthday!"

What a terrible birthday, Bell thought.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't shop for you yesterday, but today I can, what do you want?" her mother asked.

"All I want is to visit William every morning," she answered, with her fists on her hips.

No, dear; you must not have that, you know how I dislike that sheppard boy."

"Oh, but mother, you must learn to like him! If only you've seen how kind he is!" Bell exclaimed.

"I will never learn of such thing!" cried her mother. Then Bell felt like crying.

When her mother saw Bell's face, she finally gave in.

"Alright, dear, you may visit him every day."

"Oh, mother! Thanks you so much! I will treasure it always!" exclaimed Bell, more happy than ever.

Right after breakfast, Bell went to see William.

He was very happy to see her again and even said so.

"Well, yes, my mother said I could visit you every day." she said.

She stayed awhile, picking flowers in the meadow.

"You're very lucky to work in such a nice meadow."

"Well, thank you." they paused for awhile after that.

"Today's my birthday..." Bell finally said.

"Oh! I only wish I had a gift for you!"

"The only gift I want is to be with you." she said, looking up into his eyes.

"Oh...well...uh..." he stumbled, not knowing what to say.

Bell blushed, walking away in the meadow.

The day past very quickly and Bell had a very good time with William.

Bell started to walk home, but, suddenly a huge filthy hand covered her mouth.

Chap: 22

Chapter 22:

"Where's Sarah?" asked Jamison, shaking Johnny awake.

"I don't know..." groaned Johnny "Isn't she right over there?"

"No1 She's not on the whole beach!"

"what?" Johnny jumped up.

"She can't have gone back to the ship." said Jamison pointing to the beached rowboat.

"Then she went into the jungle...?" asked Johnny

"Why would she do a fool thing like that?" asked Jamison

"To run away...?"

Sarah was tied to a huge wooden post in the center of the village. The whole tribe of Indians stood, staring at her. They had streaks of black paint all across their faces, earrings in the strangest places, and didn't wear much for clothing. Sarah found them to be worse then the pirates.

"What was girl doing?" asked a tall warrior, who was clearly important, probably the chief.

"I'm on my way to the Bahamas." Sarah remembered they probably had no idea what the Bahamas were, and tried to explain better her situation, but had little luck. While the Indians seemed to take great interest in what she said, she realized they had no idea, or little anyway, about what she was talking about. When she finished, she got the feeling they hadn't understood anything she had said.

The crowd of Indians soon left, except for a set of guards. Sarah wondered what was in store for her. She had a feeling it wasn't going to be very good.

Early that morning almost all the rest of the Ransom's crew came ashore, including Captain Frite. Jamison explained that Sarah was missing.

"I'm going to go look for her, right now." he said nodding toward the jungle.

The Captain sighed. "If you really must. Be back by sunset, boy."

"I'll try." said Jamison

"You're going to do a lot more then "try", boy!" thundered the Captain "You will be back by sunset, or you might very well find yourself in a load of trouble."

Jamison fingered his sword's hilt. "As you wish." he said glaring, then he called for Johnny. "Lets go."

"Aye, aye, Jamie!"

Sarah was tied to the post all day. It seemed the village didn't know what to do with her. The groups of Indians had long angry discussions about what to do with her. Sarah watched and listened. Her hope sinking deeper with every word.

Jamison and Johnny searched the island the best they could, but found noting. There were no signs of anybody, and the forests were huge. They returned at sunset angry and tired.

Sarah fell asleep tied to the post. What would tomorrow bring? Death, freedom, or slavery? To think in all her seventeen years of life she had never left Albandale! Now, she was here, on a tropical island, captured by wild savages, and if she should be freed or rescued by her pirate friends, she would go to the Bahamas before going home again.

What was her Mother thinking? And her admires? And her little girl-friends? And what about Jamison? What was he thinking? And why did her heart jump whenever she thought of him?

Oh no!!

Oh, no!!!!! Ok, guys, I can't post more of the Elizabeth story for a while because I was typing it up on Micrasoft Word, and suddenly I frogot to save it and so it got erased! And that's how I write the Elizabeth story, typing it up on Micrasoft word. ;)

So, I have to type it up there all over again, and, um, it'll be a while before I start posting again. Gee, how I wished I rememebered to save that thing! :-/ Ugh!

Maybe I'll start really writing it, you know, with a pencil, a notebook, or any other supplies. Maybe I won't, though.

Anyway, sorry, guys!!

Chapter 21!!!!

Enjoy! Tell me what ya'll think of it, ok?


Chapter 21:

Being kidnapped and dragged to the Bahamas to be sold as a slave was one thing. Just going to the Bahamas, on a sort of pleasure trip, was a whole different thing.

Now, Sarah was just going for fun. She was not a slave. She was not going to be sold. She was a pretty young lady going a wild trip, and she was treated like a lady, most of the time.

She only did work if she wanted to, but she often did. She had a say in what the crew planned to do, and, she had gained a whole shipload of friends.

Early one morning, Daniel Plank gave a yell from the crow's nest. "Land! Land ho!"

"Good. We're right on course then." said Jamison looking through a spyglass. "We always stop on one of these islands."

That afternoon they set anchor in a small bay in between the two islands. The captain said a few of the crew could go ashore that night if they wished. Sarah decided to go, it would be delightful to be on land again after so many months at sea.

"I don't think we've ever gone ashore on this island." said Johnny stepping into the sand "We usually set up on the other." He motioned to smaller island further out to sea and to the left.

"You're right." said Jamison "But I don't think it matters. Anyway, we'll only be here for a day or two."

Sarah was awakened late, in the middle of the night. She wasn't sure what had awoke her. The dark jungle lay impressively behind her. It was so dark... Sarah suddenly felt scared. She sat up in the sand and looked around, seeing nothing. She cast a glance at Johnny, Jamison, and a few other men of the crew. They were all still asleep.

Then Sarah knew she felt somebody watching her, then turned, a hand quickly covered her mouth.

It was an Indian warrior.

He grabbed her up by the neck and stood her on her feet. He signaled with his hands that if she made a noise, she would die. A long sharp, shiny, stone knife hung from his belt.

Sarah was terrified. She glanced at the crew, she couldn't call for help.

The warrior took a long length of rope, and tied it about her wrists, the rope cut into her skin.

"You follow." said the warrior, wrenching the rope tightly.

Sarah at once followed behind him, looking behind her at the crew. They'd come rescue her, wouldn't they?

The warrior pulled Sarah behind him, running quickly through the forest never stopping.

Kidnapped again! Sarah was angrier then ever before.

They went on for hours and hours at a deadly pace. Sarah glanced up at the sky, it was turning from black, to gray, to pink. The sun was starting to rise.

But they kept on running through the forest. When the sun was in the sky, they came to a place where the bushes and trees got thinner and thinner. Then there was a smell of smoke and Sarah could hear talking and laughter.

They had come to an Indian village.

Sarah gulped. What would happen now?

Phew!

Hehe, I got it back! :) :D Finely!

Hey, what do you think of it now?!?