Somebody throwing an orange at me woke me up the next day. "Ow!" I yelped, sitting up. The orange rolled on to the floor. "Better pick that up." A handsome boy with brown hair said. "It’s your breakfast. What's your name, kitten?" "You don't need to know." I flipped my hair and peeled part of the orange. He held a dagger against my chin. "What was that?" He hissed. I shivered in fear, and didn't know how to respond. He put the dagger away. "Yeah, 's what I thought. Now tell me your name." "Piper." I told him in a tiny voice, still shaking. "I'm Spencer." He said. He took out his dagger again and walked over to a mirror on the wall. He used the dagger to brush his hair away from his face. A cute, innocent looking latino boy walked in to the room. "That's Deuce." Spencer explained. "Deuce, meet Piper. The others are still sleeping." "Piper." He said, rolling his name off of my tongue. He walked over to the bed and picked up my hand, kissing it. "There are two other guys out there. The co-captain's name is Michael. The captain's name is Jay. You're to show nothing but respect to them." Spencer told me. "If not... we have a bunch of mer-prisoners who'd be happy to get some bait." "Aww, there's no need to scare her." Deuce cooed as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I couldn't move from his grip, but he moved back soon enough. "Seriously though, show the utmost respect for Jay and Michael." Deuce whispered in to my ear. "BOO!" Someone shouted in to the other. I screamed and <b>...</b>