((ok, I am so sorry, I was thinking to far ahead.))

Margaret siged again and reasted her head on her knees. She was still tired, she realised, and slowly fell asleep. She dreamt she was with her father at the age of 8, the first time she heard of the term pirate.

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((Thanks. I am going to the next morning ok?))

Slowly Margaret woke, the sun streamed through the window. She looked over at Jack and smiled, he was less pale now. Hopefully he would be able to travel back to the ship.

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Margaret looked around, again food was set out. She left Jack to sleep and walked over to Flip. This time she whispered in his ear. "Wake up Flip."

Flip opened his eyes and grinned.

"I told you that we aren`t going, your father is all right he isn`t completely helpless..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Margaret smirked. "I know. I just worry, it seems like forever since I saw him, and he wasn't in a good state." She nodded her head to the table. "Doctor left food out again. We should eat. I'll also put some aside for Jack."

Flip hmphed and looked at Jack.

"Why do you care about him so suddenly, sure he bleeded for you, but you are probably just feeling guilty about that they didn`t shoot you..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Margaret slapped Flip. "How dare you? We were alone, I was scared, terrified. Jack would not let them touch me. I would have been rapped if he hadn't been there. He didn't let them touch me. I would have been branded like him too if he hadn't stopped them and taken more whippings." She went to the food and sat down and ate.

"I dare, want to know why? I saved your butts, his actions wouldn`t even matter without me, I saved the both of you and there is a second reason. Your father has you as his weakness, no offense, but a pirate shouldn`t be dragging his daughter around if she can`t protect herself ecspecially a captain..."

Flip said bluntly as he sat to the table with food.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Margaret didn't look up. "You know why my Father takes me with him. I don't have a mother, and both families have disowned us." She took a bite, after swallowing she contiued. "I know how to fight, I have before, but only beside Father. But remember it was I who got Jack and me to the room you found us. I threatened to kill one of the guards, I took the gun. I acted like a pirate."

Flip looked at her for a second seriously, but that was drowned in a mocking face as he laughed at her word yet when he spoke it was replaced with a serious tone.

"You acted like a pirate? You know how to fight and have fought besides... your father? Don`t make me laugh, we all now what you are. You are the captains spoiled brat who thinks she is something when she doesn`t even know what she is talking about. You talk about threats, well can you sincerely say that you have looked a man in the eyes before you shoot at his head?"

Flip hmped.

"I have been a pirate only for three years yet this was the first time an arrogant brat has come to me talking about being brave, there are other people that have gone trough more hell than you just experienced. Besides... being a pirate is not fighting in a group first, oh no you must take care of yourself and help your fellow pirates before you can fight in a group. I mean I do not run around together with other and always help them in their battles, I fight my own battles and others do too yet don`t.... Come lecture me when you can take care of yourself and kill people really... not threaten them..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Margaret looked up and glarred at Flip. "Would you rather have me branded, rapped, whipped. I would have been, and still could." She stood up and grabbed his gun. "Would you rather I go out right now and face all those french and see how many I take down."

"Well I would have, if that would have thought the right view of things... and well sure you can yet I won`t let you because that wouldn`t be in my best interest...."

Flip said as he drank some water.

"The thing is don`t act like you are something, which you aren`t and you do not just become a pirate because your daddy commands the pearl... You in my eyes only when you have proven yourself and don`t start asking questions because you can`t do that in years... nor in one act..."

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

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((Can Jack wake soon?))

Margaret sighed as she placed the gun down. "I know I am not a Pirate, but what else am I. I am not a lady, thats for sure, I am not a pirate, I am only a teenager who has seen the world, yet not enough to know it." She looked at Jack. "I want to tell you some thing that mus never be uttered again. I had a dream, the night we came here. Jack and I were older, and on the Pearl. A crew worked on the deck behind us. His arm was around mywaist and I think he was going to kiss me."