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"Move" one of the guards said pushing me out of the carriage. The first one broke so we were changing. My hands were in shackles so I couldn't use my powers. I am a Grisha, a tidemaker. Wondering how I ended up like this?
I got captured after I got lost in the woods. I hadn't realized I had entered Fjerdan territory until four men came behind me. I got scared and didn't think straight. Immediately I raised my hands drawing water from a puddle close to me.
The Fjerdans all lunged forward. I filled the lungs of the two first ones just enough to make them pass out. I didn't want to kill them. I needed just enough time to get to the sea. I looked around for the third and fourth but I didn't see them anywhere.
Then a rope rolled around my hands clasping them to my sides. They had me. Or they thought so. I started fighting but the men were too strong. And that's how I ended up here. All caught up? Good, because I'll be out of this mess very soon.
While I was in the first carriage I had time to plan my escape. I knew they'd take me to the Ice Court, meaning certain death but also meaning a port and sea. Now that I was slightly calm I could get out of these shackles. My lockpicking skills had no match.
One of the guards pushed me into the second carriage and I shot him a pointy look. I hadn't said a word since they'd captured me.
"Don't look at me like that witch." he spat at me and closed the door.I rolled my eyes at the comment. 'My only crime is existing' I thought to myself. I noticed this time they didn't put a guard with me. Big mistake. Did they really think I'd give up?
Fjerdans might be strong but they're not smart. I felt the temperature go lower. We were close. I realized I should start working on my cuffs. I
broke them in two minutes but I kept them on just in case they decided to check up on me.Then the carriage came into a halt. The doors opened and one for the guards dragged me out. I looked around. Five guards around me and two at the gate. My eyes caught the port. It wasn't very far and I could make a run for it. The guard grabbed my arm but I kicked him in the bad spot. The others alarmed came towards me.
I let my hands free grabbing the riffle from the guy I had kicked. I shot two of them then ran to the port. I heard the heavy footsteps of the other Fjerdans behind me. I was so close I could feel the power of the water surging through me.
I raised my hand sending a wave towards the guards. They backed off and I ran away. Luckily a ship was getting ready to sail. I got inside a crate and felt being lifted up.
I stayed in there for a couple of hours. I didn't care where I was going. The further I was from the Little Palace, the better. When I got out of the crate it was dark. I was below decks. Climbing up the stairs I realized not many people were in the ship.
I realized I had left my bag of supplies when I escaped. I had money and food there. Now I realized I had to win it back. Or steal it. I went around the ship picking up different wallets from the passengers and taking the money.
I traveled for three weeks and learned that I was going to Ketterdam. I didn't like closed places like ships, or small rooms but the sea comforted me.
*Time Skip*
It had been six months since I arrived at Ketterdam and things were going fine. I lived off of pickpocketing people. That's the only way I could pay for that one filthy room I had rented.
It wasn't much but I could at least have somewhere to stay. I had made some friends here and there who all decided to join this gang called The Dregs. It was leaded by a boy named Kaz Brekker. I'd never seen him but I didn't want to join his gang.
Kaz's POV.
I had struck a good deal with a new client and I was walking back to the Crow Club. I had a lot of money in my pockets so I should be more careful. Though no one has ever tried to steal from me. You can never be too careful.
A dark skinned girl passed by me quickly but I didn't give her much attention. I stepped in the Club and got greeted by Jesper.
"So boss did you get the money?" he asked eager.
"Of course Jesper be patient." I said putting a hand in my pocket to get the money. Instead my hand grabbed another thing. It was kinda heavy. I took it out."What the- did someone actually pickpocket Kaz Brekker?" Jesper said not even believing his own words. I couldn't believe them either. Who dares to steal from me. Then it came to me. The girl.
"Jesper, find Inej and come to my office" I said walking away.
"Right away boss"~ I really want to continue this chapter but I need to know if y'all like it. I'll update the next chapter soon. Sorry for not posting on the other stories but I'll be back. See ya 🌻.~
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