Reglas Olvidadas

The night came, there were only three people sleeping in the cabins, since the captain always slept in his private cabin, Ricardo's absence began to bother Taras, Ron made an excuse. However, Taras knew that the captain was a lunatic, but he would never kill them directly, he always used something as an intermediary.

Tonight Taras decided to trust the captain's words and if Ricardo didn't show up tomorrow he would have no choice but to assume the worst.

For his part, Ron slept as usual, with raucous snoring that enveloped the entire cabin, one would think that they were the way he had to achieve the trance of sleep, forget about the harsh awakening that would come and relax in the world of dreams.

In any case, these two were not very important, since the main actor of our story today did not wait, he woke up with a jump and fell on the floor of the cabins, without making the slightest noise.

'The rabbit sleeps in the hole with a fox and the other fox is waiting for me. He knows that I am to blame for the theft of the map, but he does not know the truth and that is why he failed tonight. I'll get out of this Wiliam alive, even if your ship is recording my thoughts in your log right now, it's all part of the plan!' The mysterious sailor thought as he ran towards the captain's cabins.

"Ron!! Wake up!! They're attacking us!!" A desperate cry resounded throughout the ship.

Captain Wiliam, had fallen from his chair while reading his notebook carefully, this morning he had discovered the identity of the Seal, but he did not know the secret location of the Dog on the ship; so he didn't act when he should have acted.

'How the fuck is he beating the boat, being on the fucking boat!' The captain thought looking at his black notebook with red eyes, hoping that his friend Ana would help him, but Ana betrayed him because she doubted the captain's sanity and his convictions.

'You shouldn't have let Ricardo escape, it was a mistake, one less soul to navigate in the future, idiot...' The captain read those words in his diary log and his eyes widened, incredulous at the situation .

'No matter what happened, these sons of bitches cannot sacrifice the soul of the ship, I have to save Ana' The captain thought with fear in his eyes; making the decision to break the rules again like he did during his first voyage: killing all of his crew, but repenting when there were only 10 survivors left; as he did for some reason or another in all the trips since then... Yes, the idiot didn't learn!

The captain read the last part of his log with panic in his eyes, he knew well the rule that he himself had imposed, Ana speaks to you, you don't listen to her or you will never, ever make it to the spiritual world and you will always come out alive. But for 60 years he always found an excuse to break it...

Ana was not a relic, she was the same boat, the boat had a soul, that soul could go to the spiritual world and Tusha would help him achieve it. That was the secret dream of the captain, to help his ship navigate those waters, but the captain always ended up saving everyone and breaking the rules when everything seemed lost and Ana got upset about it.

'Idiot Ana, this time they're after you, it's not worth the risk, one more trip and the ship sinks anyway'. The captain thought with fear, for the first time someone had managed to understand the soul of his ship and his secrets, so he felt insecure, his ship was worth more than his life in his heart.

The captain took the black notebook and it turned into a splinter. He put the splinter of wood in a silver case. He took another very similar black notebook from his desk, but this one had a rusty knife stuck in its cover.

Then he ran off to look for Ron, he didn't give a damn about all the other objects, the only thing that mattered was that the soul of the ship was safe.

The captain ran with all his might until he reached the cabins, upon arrival he noticed that everyone was still sleeping as if they couldn't hear his screams

"But why the hell not...!!" The captain tried to wake them up.

A rag suddenly came out from the captain's back and covered his mouth, preventing him from speaking.

"MMM!!" The captain tried to fight back, but then he noticed that his vision was blurring and he was slowly losing consciousness.

The mysterious sailor finished his attack and went to the captain's cabin to obtain the sacrificial objects, but he ignored Ana, who was hiding in her beautiful silver case in one of the captain's pockets.