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"You're my Pirate and only mine."
"I am all yours darlin'."
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"You're a disgrace!"
"What would your parents think?!"
"You'll never be like your mother!"
Harry walked towards the back, following Uma's orders, checking on their new prisoner. He grabbed the key from the pocket of his jacket and unlocked the door, opening the door wide and fast. He looked on the bed and found Selena asleep, which made him smirk, but soon he saw her flinch in her sleep.
He gave showed distraught and she was visibly shaking. He walked over to the bed and at first didn't know what to do. He left the room quickly and walked back to Uma, telling her what he saw. Uma rolled his eyes and growled.
"I have to do everything myself..." Uma muttered, grabbing a glass of water.
Harry looked at her confused, then followed Uma. Uma walked into the room and dumped the water on Selena. Selena gasped and woke up startled, looking around, trying to get free from the ropes.
"Wake up! Harry get her out of her and let her sit in the front." Uma said, stomping away from the two.
Selena caught her breath and thought back to her dreams, making her frown. Harry sighed and grabbed her arm, lifting her up. Selena yelped slightly and was being dragged towards the front. More light hit her face, causing her vision to go slightly blurry, by she blinked it away.
Harry slammed her on a chair and pointed his hook at her, "Stay." Was all he said and then walked away.
Selena rolled her eyes, but stayed put, not like she could get up and walk away. She looked around, seeing many people sitting at tables eating and drinking. Some looked at her and glared, but she glared back. She huffed and her eyes caught the table she was sitting at. Silverware was sitting there on a napkin, but her eyes caught the knife. She smirked and when no one was looking, she stood up slowly and turned around so her hands could grab the knife.
She heard familiar footsteps and sat back down quickly, hiding the knifed her shorts, her shirt covering the rest of. Harry walked up to her with a tray of food in his hands. He dropped the tray carelessly on the table and walked over behind her. Selena silently prayed that he would notice the knife.
Harry undid the ropes that bonded her hands together. Selena raised her hands and rubbed her sore wrists, happy to be free. Harry pushed the tray towards her and sat next to her.
