She's a little runaway

Edwina Lorelai Teach, more so known as Lorelai or Rory as she having a dislike for the name. She was rushing around her room, grabbing the only necessary things and shoving them into a bag.

"You are nothing but a ungrateful bitch!" She heard her father yelling through the door that she had slammed a previous few minutes ago. Jerking the door open she glared at the man as she shoved past him.

"Yeah well I learned it from the best!" She snapped back as she quickly went down the stairs, taking two at a time. She could hear him following after her, the only thing that made her even pause was the sobs of her mother.

Lorelai kept going out into the pouring rain, her black hair already starting to cling to her face. "If you leave you are never coming back here you fucking waste!" Her father yelled from the doorway, not willing to walk into the rain to go after his daughter.

"Don't worry, I'm never coming back. I am done dealing with your abusive ass! I don't have to deal with you no more." Lorelai said as she turned to look over her shoulders to glare at the man in distaste. She knew eventually the bruising would start from the fight they had before she decided to leave.

"Lori, darling p-please come back inside." Her mother pleaded and begged but she didn't budge. "Sorry, but no...you only love me when you want." The young girl said with bitter tears raising in her eyes. She knew her mother would turn on her again, and again and again.

"And dad? One last thing.' she turned fully back to face him, holding up both her middle fingers towards him. "Fuck. You."

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Lorelai made it to the dock where her ship was, it was a decent sized ship but still on a small side but it was made up to look exactly like a 18th century pirate ship.

She threw the duffle bag she had into her sleeping quarters, sparing one last look at the house she used to live in.

Four walls that held her abuse, trauma and scars. Lorelai took a deep breath as she rested her forehead against the wall, the rain making her shiver as she fought off tears. She would not cry for that bastard, she hated him, she loved him, he was her father but he was never her dad.

Off she set, to whatever distant place the rough wind would take her. Lighting flashing across the sky, illuminating the way for her, the vastness of the sea stretching out before her.

Her knuckles white as she gripped the wheel, squinting against the rain as she kept wiping her eyes. It would be days till she reached somewhere more then likely. Tying off the wheel she headed into her cabin, changing into warm, dry clothes before curling up on her cot.

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It's been twenty days since she left her hometown, twenty days out on sea. But at last through the early morning fog she could see land, a soft smile gracing her features as she couldn't wait to be in a town, restock and possibly dock for a few weeks then be on her way once again.

A pirate's life

But what she didn't notice that from the shore, four people were watching as the one, Pope, had woken them up upon catching sight of the pirate ship creeping closer and closer to Kildare.

"What the hell do you think that is?" JJ asked, mildly annoyed that he was woken up before the sun was even up enough to provide proper light. "It's a ship." John B said with his arms crossed as he glanced towards his friend.

"Yeah very helpful." JJ mumbled as he actually started walking closer to the water as the ship grew closer and closer towards the shore. "Where are you going?" Kie asked as she followed after him, the other two trailing them.

"Gonna figure out what is going on." He replied simply, Kie glancing towards Pope and John B."What if whoever owns that boat isn't friendly?" She voiced when the other two boys didn't say anything else as they followed. "It's simple Kie, if they are unfriendly we be unfriendly."

"Oh yeah cause that's the best solution." Pope scoffed as he shook his head, Kie staring at JJ in disbelief.

The boat had docked at the pier in the abandoned house by the Chateau. They four paused as the saw a wooden plank, with multiple lines off wood across to act as stairs, lower to the ground.

The pouges were shocked by what they saw, not expecting a girl there age to walk down the plank. The board still swaying with the water yet she didn't fall from it.

However she did fall to her knees when she tries to walk across the grass. She was so used to the swaying motion of being on the water, even on solid ground the world kept swaying.

Kie despite her earlier argument, seeing that it was just a young girl, rushed towards her to make sure she was okay. The three boys sharing a look before hurrying after Kie. "Are you okay?" Kie asked, the girl looking up quickly.

JJ slowing slightly as he saw the eyes of a storm lock on the group. The lightness clashing against her ink black hair. A faint tint of a bruise curling around her left eye.

"I am alright, just need to get my bearings." Pope looked towards his friends as he noticed her accent, sounding like a true genuine pirate. "Come on up. We'll help ya." JJ said as he walked closer towards her, offering his hand.

Lorelai took his hand, letting him pull her to her feet though she swayed still. JJ's other hand going to her arm as Kie also put her hands out in case she was to fall backwards.

"Thank ya kindly." She smiled up at him as she worked on balancing herself. JJ having been on boats knew that she wasn't going to center herself that easily. "So how long have you been out there?" He asked curiously as he tilted his head.

She looked up into his ocean eyes. "Twenty days I'm pretty sure." She shrugged her shoulders. JJ nods some, moving to stand beside her, he put her arm over his shoulders, holding onto her wrist with his left hand, his right arm going around her waist. "Yeah let's get you inside." He offered, looking towards John B for him to show that it was alright, John B gave him a nod.

With Lorelai leaning against him JJ started towards the Chateau. "I'm JJ Maybank by the way." He introduced himself to her, for some reason he wanted to know more about her, to keep her talking. The group following them. "I'm John B. That's Kie and Pope." He introduced them, casting JJ a look as normally the boy would just list everyone's name off to the new comer.

They had reached the porch, JJ helping her onto the chair as she looked up at them with a soft smirk crossing her face, offering out a hand she introduced herself. "Lorelai, Lorelai Teach."