Hi folks, I'm going to write here again so have fun reading.



Since I had committed a lot of looting and murders and things like that´ * g * it took a long time. I turned around to see my beloved sea for the last time and noticed familiar black sails. > Oh now I already have the lemon so it is high time that I die otherwise I will go crazy> I thought to myself. But these black sails seemed real to me. I turned around again to not lose my mind completely and saw him. The one I hadn't expected and who had come anyway. He stood on the wall and motioned me to be quiet. Without anyone checking we were surrounded by Jacks Crou.

Jack: IF YOUR STELLA CURVES ONLY ONE HAIR, YOU ALL DIE!

Me: Yes, did you hear that, woe betide someone pulling the rope then I'm not the only one who died. * fg *

Reader: Release them!

König: No, then the world is indeed rid of noble people but also of a pirate.

People: But we don't want to die like you!

Me: Mr. King you are outvoted. * ggg *

Jack: Right.

But I couldn't answer, I just brought out a JACK that couldn't breathe. Someone had pulled the rope and I was just able to hold my breath.

Will made one of his famous sword throws but didn't hit.

Jack tried it too, but because he was a bit wobbly on his feet as usual, he didn't either. I slowly but surely had no more air to breathe and when Will didn't meet again everything went black.



I opened my eyes and looked directly into Jack's face.

Me: You look familiar. I didn't even know that everyone looked so good in hell. * g *

Jack: I know that I am holy but we are not in heaven yet. * g *

Me: Right, you look like my Jack.

Jack: I am your Jack. * g *

Me: And then why did Mr. Jack almost let me die?

Jack: Oh you know me but I've never been particularly good at saving people. * g *

Me: But you should think you can make an exception for your girlfriend.

Bia: You know the men who don't get anything that's important. * fg *

Will: Yeah, blame everything on us.

Bia: Yes, without me she would still be hanging on the gallows.

Will: I would definitely have made it.

Me: Yes, definitely after many years. * fg *

Will: Hahaha, I'm laughing myself to death.

Jack: That would be nice. * gg *

Will: Oh you little rat.

Me: Better a little rat than a fat bin. * fg *

Bia: you are healthy and friendly again as always.

Jack: Yes, I personally prefer her that way than on the gallows.

Me: Yes, I hope so.

I got up and looked at my blue neck.

Me: Oh man, couldn't you free me earlier, I look like I almost died.

Bia: You almost are too.

Me: Oh nonsense, you can't get rid of me so quickly.

Will: What a shame.

Me: You can swim right away. * g *

Jack: Good idea who was hungry?

Bia: What did swimming have to do with eating?

Jack: You get hungry from swimming. * g *

Me: So you don't need to eat anything, I'll put you on a diet.



Will Stella manage to put Jack on a diet? Will Bia and Will end up happily and will I write again quickly?

Only if you write me five commis. Your Max