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They climbed the tree in the back garden that led to Will’s room. There was a music box resting on Will’s bed. “My mother gave me that music box!” Will smiled. “But, I left it on my desk… how did it get on my bed?”
“Open it; I want to hear the music.” Capt. Deep said.
“It’s gorgeous music, you’ll love it Rina!” Will smiled and opened it.
There was a ship painted on the top lid of the music box, and piano keys underneath it, moving without someone touching them.
But there was something there that wasn’t before; a key and a piece of paper.
Capt. Deep suddenly realized what the key was “MY KEY!” She cried.
“The key? What are you talking about?” Will asked.
“This, and there’s a note… it’s addressed to you.” Capt. Deep said.
She took the note and gave it to him. “It’s from my father.” He said. He opened it and read aloud:
“Will, best of luck with your chosen path, but you are now my enemy, and be prepared for the worst. If our paths should ever meet then let our blades glimmer as we fight, but beware of your girlfriend – you can never trust a pirate. I’ve left you and Captain Deep the key to the treasure chest you’ve found; think of it as my gift to you and I apologize for all of the hard times I gave you as a child. But I can’t fix that now. Take care of yourself, because you are your own person now, and I have no say in what you do. But remember me when you can. Take your journal with you, in the end; I’ve left you another surprise.
Your grandfather would be so proud of you.”
Capt. Deep snuggled close to Will who had gotten his journal. “Let’s go, our crews are waiting.”