A/N: My second POTC story. You should check out my other. I just thought
this up just now. My next POTC story will be a you/will story and then a
you/jack story.
Title: Why I Still Love You
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Action/Adventure
Summary: Someone is out to kill Jack but no one knows whom. Anamaria has given up on loving Jack and has fallen for Thomas. Jack hates Thomas and has ended up fallen for Anamaria. Who's the killer? Why won't Jack tell Anamaria the L-word?
Sailing over the Caribbean waters was a peaceful and calming moment for Anamaria lately, ever since she arrived at The Black Pearl. It was one of the few things that she loved to enjoy; aside sailing. Even as first mate she and her crewmates still had the same thing as everyone else; they were all below Jack. Nothing was wrong with that since Jack is the Captain. Anamaria smiled in the wind and shifted in her footing, gazing at the uncalm seawaters, that seemed motionless weather or not the wind blew or not. The first day on deck on the Black Pearl was tiring. Jack wanted to see "what tis baby can do" and needed the finest crewmen and woman to help. Jack enjoyed being a pirate and captain to his Pearl of the world.
Anamaria sighed and turned to walk towards the bow, when she felt a hand land softly on her shoulder. She froze, and knew instantly from the stench of seawater and rum that it was in fact...
"Jack" she said turning to him and looking him into the eye "what ya want" she added softly looking away, tired of his game play.
"Are ye okay, lass?" Jack said zooming in and out of her face making large hand gestures (obviously drunk) "you 'ook kinda" he looked into Anamaria eyes and suddenly fell over a stray rope "down" he added dusting himself off and acting casual as if it never happened.
"I am fine sir, thanks capt'in" she looked slowly away and Jack looked serious towards her "Tis not about that boat?" he said resting his hands on his waist "cuz I can get ya another boat. Luv?" he said noticing that Anamaria wasn't paying attention. He walked slowly over to her staggering a little and whispered in her ear, his lips softly brushing against her ear "Look, I know you are mad Anamaria but- j Jack was cut off by her response.
"No, it's not like that Jack it's" Anamaria paused and turned to Jacks face, their eyes connected for a few seconds "it's just that" she said looking out of his eyes quickly "it just that" she tried to continue.
"Yes, luv"
"Well.."
"Captain, were close to Togua now, and ye crew are waiting for your call" said Gibbs not realizing what was going on between the two. Jack looked at Anamaria for one moment and tipped his hat. Anamaria tossed her hair and sighed.
"I'll be on my way," said Jack to Gibbs. When Gibbs left, Jack walked over to Anamaria and took her hand in his, he kissed it softly and walked away in silence to tend to the crewman's needs.
Anamaria walked slowly to her cabin with her head down. She watched her feet move down the deck and thought to herself: " He's just a bloody pirate, he wouldn't just love one woman, he's gotta have three" She laughed a little "why would he love me?" she finally reached her cabin and took her boots off. Anamaria placed her hat on her dresser, brushed her hair, took a sip of rum, and decided to go back on deck with her crewmates.
She walked slowly back to the deck when she heard an unfamiliar voice speak to her in her ear "Lovely day is it, sweetheart?"
Anamaria froze and turned to see who it was but the man had his cut lass to her throat before she could move. He grabbed her gently but roughly around the waist. "Where's your captain?" he spoke in his English accent. Anamaria squirmed under his reach to get away. He pressed the blade closer to her throat this time.
"Again, sweetheart, where's your captain?" she said nothing and he held her shoulders tightly, as he turned her to face him. He had dark brown hair that lingered near his throat in curls; he wore boots with black pants and a bright white blouse. His hat was low so she could not see his face,just his pink lips that moved when he spoke.
"Now" he spoke gently "I don't want to hurt you" he paused and turned Anamaria around holding the blade close to her throat guiding her to the deck "just ya captain".
What yah think? I wrote a little for a reason and I hope this will make you urge me to write more. I might change the title though. As always please read and review.
Title: Why I Still Love You
Rating: PG-13
Genre: Romance/Action/Adventure
Summary: Someone is out to kill Jack but no one knows whom. Anamaria has given up on loving Jack and has fallen for Thomas. Jack hates Thomas and has ended up fallen for Anamaria. Who's the killer? Why won't Jack tell Anamaria the L-word?
Sailing over the Caribbean waters was a peaceful and calming moment for Anamaria lately, ever since she arrived at The Black Pearl. It was one of the few things that she loved to enjoy; aside sailing. Even as first mate she and her crewmates still had the same thing as everyone else; they were all below Jack. Nothing was wrong with that since Jack is the Captain. Anamaria smiled in the wind and shifted in her footing, gazing at the uncalm seawaters, that seemed motionless weather or not the wind blew or not. The first day on deck on the Black Pearl was tiring. Jack wanted to see "what tis baby can do" and needed the finest crewmen and woman to help. Jack enjoyed being a pirate and captain to his Pearl of the world.
Anamaria sighed and turned to walk towards the bow, when she felt a hand land softly on her shoulder. She froze, and knew instantly from the stench of seawater and rum that it was in fact...
"Jack" she said turning to him and looking him into the eye "what ya want" she added softly looking away, tired of his game play.
"Are ye okay, lass?" Jack said zooming in and out of her face making large hand gestures (obviously drunk) "you 'ook kinda" he looked into Anamaria eyes and suddenly fell over a stray rope "down" he added dusting himself off and acting casual as if it never happened.
"I am fine sir, thanks capt'in" she looked slowly away and Jack looked serious towards her "Tis not about that boat?" he said resting his hands on his waist "cuz I can get ya another boat. Luv?" he said noticing that Anamaria wasn't paying attention. He walked slowly over to her staggering a little and whispered in her ear, his lips softly brushing against her ear "Look, I know you are mad Anamaria but- j Jack was cut off by her response.
"No, it's not like that Jack it's" Anamaria paused and turned to Jacks face, their eyes connected for a few seconds "it's just that" she said looking out of his eyes quickly "it just that" she tried to continue.
"Yes, luv"
"Well.."
"Captain, were close to Togua now, and ye crew are waiting for your call" said Gibbs not realizing what was going on between the two. Jack looked at Anamaria for one moment and tipped his hat. Anamaria tossed her hair and sighed.
"I'll be on my way," said Jack to Gibbs. When Gibbs left, Jack walked over to Anamaria and took her hand in his, he kissed it softly and walked away in silence to tend to the crewman's needs.
Anamaria walked slowly to her cabin with her head down. She watched her feet move down the deck and thought to herself: " He's just a bloody pirate, he wouldn't just love one woman, he's gotta have three" She laughed a little "why would he love me?" she finally reached her cabin and took her boots off. Anamaria placed her hat on her dresser, brushed her hair, took a sip of rum, and decided to go back on deck with her crewmates.
She walked slowly back to the deck when she heard an unfamiliar voice speak to her in her ear "Lovely day is it, sweetheart?"
Anamaria froze and turned to see who it was but the man had his cut lass to her throat before she could move. He grabbed her gently but roughly around the waist. "Where's your captain?" he spoke in his English accent. Anamaria squirmed under his reach to get away. He pressed the blade closer to her throat this time.
"Again, sweetheart, where's your captain?" she said nothing and he held her shoulders tightly, as he turned her to face him. He had dark brown hair that lingered near his throat in curls; he wore boots with black pants and a bright white blouse. His hat was low so she could not see his face,just his pink lips that moved when he spoke.
"Now" he spoke gently "I don't want to hurt you" he paused and turned Anamaria around holding the blade close to her throat guiding her to the deck "just ya captain".
What yah think? I wrote a little for a reason and I hope this will make you urge me to write more. I might change the title though. As always please read and review.