"Ugh!" I said as I made the snootiest face I could make as a young girl. "Now now dearie, don't want to ruin yur pretty face no do ya?" He said. once agian winking at me. I shook my head and screamed in rage. I was prbably about 13 years old, so I had quite the attitude. "Dearie!" The old man yelled. "Your dear father promised you to my son when you two were born." He said. "What." I whispered to myself in shock. "But I'm married!" I screamed at him. "Not now you aren't! All the things that happened in your life from the time you were 14 to the time you were 20, has been completely erased!" He said, smiling.

 "What! I had a family! A great husband! Why did you do this to me!" I screamed. "Because, you were solemly promised to be married with my son by the age 13. Tomorrow, he turns 13 agian, as well as you." He smiled and tilted his head back and started laughing. I screamed and shook my head so it would echo across the boat. Everyone closed their ears and yelled at me to stop. I stopped when I heard a door open. I heard foot steps, and a boys voice. I looked up. "Oh God." I whispered, "He's handsome!" The captain shook his head and the boy smiled at me.

 He looked like Will Turner off of Pirates of the Caribbean. He looked at me for a few moments and then walked over to me. He got on one knee and grabbed my hand. "Now why is a beautiful girl like this all tied up?" My face turned red, and i tried to stop from smiling. "You're very nice." I said to him as he kissed my hand. "And you are very beautiful." He said with a charming smile. I let out a small snicker and then turned my head so maybe the blushing would stop. Phoebe! What are you doing!!! You have a husband, and three wonderful, wonderful children! Stop this nonsense and think about your real family! I shook the voice out of my head but still relized it was right. "Dear boy, what is your name?" I asked, nice as possible. "My name is Jack." He said with agian, the charming smile.

 "Well Jack. I'm sorry, but I cannot marry you. In the future, just about three years from now I'm happily married to a man named Ron. We have four, i mean, three, children. I'm sorry, but my heart belongs to Ron." I said in a snooty and fast way. He sighed and then said, "Well, then I guess we have to let you go." He said. He began to turn around but then spun back around and kissed me! I screamed and wipped off my mouth. "You disgusting mongrol!" I yelled as he ran back into the room he came from. He was laughing, having pleasure in himself for doing such a horrible thing.

The captain looked at me for a moment in disbeliefe. He slowly made his way to me and then kneeled down to me. So quickly he took the back of his hand and smack my left cheek. I screamed in pain for a moment, and then held my eyes tight shut acting as if I could not see him. "I know you know I'm here dearie." He said in a slow, quiet, and smooth voice. I began to loosen my eyes but then shut them even tighter before I could see his face. "Oh. I guess you know about this music box I have in my hand don't you?" I lifted my eye brow to show confusion and began turning my head tword his. I felt his hand touch my face and I quickly turned my head back. "What about this mirror? It's very shiny." He said in a voice that was almost irresistable to refuse opening up to. I opened my mouth to say something but someting was quickly shoved in.

I opened my eyes and started to scream. "There you go dearie. Take your pill." He said and I was forced to swallow it. I shook my head as a tiredness came over me. "What...what was that?" I asked, trying to keep my head from swaying and y eyes from shutting. "It's going to make you sleep for a good long time." I nodded my head and then said, "But what about...my family?" I said. He smiled as my eyes started closing. Soon, I fell asleep.