Tell me where be the rest of the treasure or Iâll sink this Rat to the bottom of the sea!â he demanded. His voice was even scarier than his face. It gave me the shivers just hearing him.
We had snuck over to the far side of the ship and were hiding behind a tall stack of barrels. âWe need to do something quick!â I said, peeking through the tiny space between the barrels. âOr Fish Face is going to make the crew walk the plank.â
âArrr! I say we run out there and toss Capân Fish Guts back into the sea,â Aaron said. He stood up and was about to run out. I had to grab his sleeve to hold him back.
âThereâs too many of them,â I said. I tried counting the pirates from the Filthy Sails. There were lots. Iâm not sure exactly how many because I lost count at eleven. But I knew it was lots. âWe need to set our shipmates free first.â
âBut how are we going to get to them?â Vicky asked. âTheyâre surrounded.â
Vicky was right. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldnât come up with a plan.
âAvast! Iâve got an idea,â Inna said. âFirst, we need a distraction. Someone has to get those stinky piratesâ attention so the rest of us can untie the crew.â
Aaron jumped up. âIâll do it,â he said. Then he started to swing his arms around like he was swashbuckling.
âMaybe someone else should do it,â Inna said.
âAye! Someone who isnât addled in the head,â Vicky agreed.
Aaron crossed his arms. âI can do it. Iâll prove it,â he said.
I held up my hands. I had to stop him. Theyâd turn him into shark bait for sure. âUm . . . we need you to help untie the crew. Youâre the best at untying knots,â I fibbed.
âAye? I am, arenât I?â Aaron said. He held his chin up high. âOkay, Iâll help.â
I wiped my forehead. That was a close one. And for once, I didnât mind Aaron thinking he was the best at everything.
Gary tapped me on the shoulder. âPete, Iâm not very good at untying knots. But Iâm very, very good at distractions,â he said.
Vicky rubbed her forehead. âAye, you can say that again,â she said.
âGood! While Garyâs doing that, weâll sneak around and free Rotten Tooth,â Inna said.
âRotten Face!â Aaron moaned. âWhy do you want to free him?â
âBecause heâs the best pirate on the ship, whether we like him or not,â Inna said.
âAye, Innaâs right!â I agreed.
Then we all put our hands together and whispered our pirate cheer:
âSwashbuckling, sailing, finding treasure, too. Becoming pirates is what we want to do!â
I gave Gary a little nudge. âItâs time to set sail,â I said.
âAye,â Gary said. Then he started crawling to the other end of the deck. He hid behind barrels and crates until he made it all the way without anyone seeing him.
âHow are we going to know when heâs distracting them?â Vicky asked.
But I didnât even have to answer. Because just then, we heard a loud AH-CHOO ! All the pirates turned around to see where the noise came from. Then there was a big, giant CRASH as Gary tripped over a rope and knocked down a bunch of barrels.
âThatâs how!â I said. âLetâs go!â
With all the pirates distracted, we rushed over to where Rotten Tooth was tied up with the rest of the crew. âArrr! Iâm glad to see you sea pups!â he said.
âAye?â we asked.
âAye!â Rotten Tooth said. âUntie me so we can send Capân Fish Face swimming back to where he came from.â
âAye aye!â I said with a big smile. For once, Rotten Tooth was treating us like real pirates.
I hurried behind the mast. I saw the rope and found where it was tied. My mouth fell open. My eyes went all wide. âOh no!â I