I walked up to the old rusty door and opened it. Nothing happened. But then I heard a click I knew the sound … the safety on a gun. I paused then I looked up. A bald headed man held an ak 47 another guy with long hair held a shotgun. They were both pointed at my head, “Come with us “ said the bald headed man. I followed them. They pushed me into the back of a van. The engine started. We drove off and arrived at the docks where we boarded a ship, as soon as the van got on the ship started moving. The men got out of the van and walked up to the bridge. thats when i realised the danger i was in. I shut my eyes clenched my fists and smashed my hand through the back window. I clambered out and looked up at the bridge. Three people were standing in the wheelhouse I went to the front of the van and opened the door. There were the shotgun and the ak sitting on the seat I grabbed the ak and ran behind the van. I remember in the back of the van there was lots of ammo. I climbed back through the window and grabbed 5 magazines of bullets i loaded one into the gun poked my head round the corner of the van and aimed the barrel at the bald headed man. I pulled the trigger with a long lasting repeated bang. The man fell to the ground the skipper and the bald headed man looked at the dead body lying on the ground. Then they looked at me. “oh” I ran behind the van the skipper pulled out a revolver from under a desk he gave it to the long haired man he started to shoot the van i ran to the bottom of the bridge and found a door I walked up to it and opened it. A loud roar came from inside. It was the engine room. I aimed the barrel of the gun at the radiator and fired a few bullets. the engine stopped. i walked through the engine room till i found another door. I opened it there were about 5 sets of stairs I couldn't really tell how many sets there were. I heard voices coming from above. the long haired man. “what do you think corse i checked inside the van hes not in there!”yelled the man.
“But he did break out he smashed the window” “what with” said the skipper. “know clue” I walked up the stairs till I was just below them. “the engine has stopped” said the skipper. “what!!!” yelled the other man. he started to come towards the stairs. I had to think fast I looked around there was a cupboard I jumped inside and shut the door he walked past still holding the revolver. he walked into the room then yelled out “ its been shot” yelled the man “ what with” yelled the skipper back. “an ak 47” “what yelled the skipper. i jumped out of the cupboard and shot the long haired man. he fell to the ground. then i ran back through the engine room and back to the deck. i ran to the back of the boat and found more rooms i ran into one and shut the door behind me and locked it. there were probably more crew on the boat. there was a little bunk in the room it was late about 10 pm so i jumped in the bed and dozed off to sleep.
i was woken the next morning by a jiggling at the door. “oh no” i whispered to myself. i lifted myself up to the window and looked out there was a whole crew. i did not know where to go. “should i had my self in... no that would be stupid maybe i could unlock the door then hide” i whispered to myself. too late someone has knocked down the door. I jumped under the bunk they walked around in confusion. “Theres no one in here” said a crew member. “what!!” yelled the skipper “that stupid kid is somewhere on my ship” he yelled. the skipper walked into the room. I heard his big leather boots thump on the hard wooden floor “Ok well where else could he be” said the skipper. “no clue” said the owner of the cabin I was in. “Check up on top of the bridge he could be hiding up there” said the skipper.
“But he did break out he smashed the window” “what with” said the skipper. “know clue” I walked up the stairs till I was just below them. “the engine has stopped” said the skipper. “what!!!” yelled the other man. he started to come towards the stairs. I had to think fast I looked around there was a cupboard I jumped inside and shut the door he walked past still holding the revolver. he walked into the room then yelled out “ its been shot” yelled the man “ what with” yelled the skipper back. “an ak 47” “what yelled the skipper. i jumped out of the cupboard and shot the long haired man. he fell to the ground. then i ran back through the engine room and back to the deck. i ran to the back of the boat and found more rooms i ran into one and shut the door behind me and locked it. there were probably more crew on the boat. there was a little bunk in the room it was late about 10 pm so i jumped in the bed and dozed off to sleep.
i was woken the next morning by a jiggling at the door. “oh no” i whispered to myself. i lifted myself up to the window and looked out there was a whole crew. i did not know where to go. “should i had my self in... no that would be stupid maybe i could unlock the door then hide” i whispered to myself. too late someone has knocked down the door. I jumped under the bunk they walked around in confusion. “Theres no one in here” said a crew member. “what!!” yelled the skipper “that stupid kid is somewhere on my ship” he yelled. the skipper walked into the room. I heard his big leather boots thump on the hard wooden floor “Ok well where else could he be” said the skipper. “no clue” said the owner of the cabin I was in. “Check up on top of the bridge he could be hiding up there” said the skipper.