5I am going to tell you the story of a female. This female is not of the ordinary kind. She is a pirate, which is a very unusual thing for a female to become. Her parents were both pirates when they were young and…..just listen and you will see how this all goes about.
"Christiana! Dinner!"
Christiana Turner was your typical female growing up in Port Royal. Her mother and father finally settled down in a little cottage outside of town. William was the town blacksmith and Elizabeth was his wife. Their daughter loved two things; the open sea and the flowers in the field outside of their house. As she ran back to the house, the smell of the sea had her slow down and walk along the path behind their house. Elizabeth just smiled at the back door as Christiana came in and went to wash her hands.
"How was your day dad?"
Will came walking in through the side door between the shop and the house at the same time she walked in through the back door.
"It was busy today. How was your day little missy?"
"It was lovely, drew another sketch of the backyard."
Elizabeth looked back down at the pot of boiling potatoes and took the loaf of bread out of the oven.
"Well my dear, finish washing up and get changed for dinner."
Christiana ran upstairs to get changed. She went into her room and was digging through her closet for a simple dress for dinner. She got a quick bath and then got dressed. She looked out her window and smiled as the flowers were blowing in the breeze and the sea was calm. Her mother was standing at the door of her room.
"Well you look all ready for dinner darling."
The young girl, no older than sixteen, just smiled and ran over by her mom.
"Yeah, I miss the time spent with you and dad."
"Well you know your father works hard to give us what we have."
Yet her daughter heard of the stories of her mother and father from the children at school. Both of her parents sailed under Captain Jack Sparrow years ago when he had captained the Black Pearl. The Black Pearl was destroyed when Davy Jones set out to take the life of Sparrow. Christiana herself had been called every name that had ever been associated with the word 'pirate' and it was getting worse at school and in town for her. Elizabeth read the look on her daughter's face and sat her down in the hallway.
"Christiana, I know things have to be getting bad for you…."
"Mom, its getting worse. The people are calling me 'pirate' and the children have nothing to do with me at school. I don't know what to do, so my sketchbook is all I have to keep my mind at ease."
Her mother quickly took her in a warm hug. That seemed to make everything feel better for Christiana. Will walked upstairs after hearing everything and placed a hand on top of the young girl's head.
"Now everything will get better. You wait and see dear. Let's go have supper."
They all walked down the steps, unaware as to what was about to happen.