Melora Forever
By: Chibi Melora
Legal Disclaimer: I do not own anything in Pirates of the Caribbean, or anything by Sherlock's Sparrow.
PART ONE: BEFORE THE SPARROW
Chapter One: A Day in the Life of Melora H. Flynn
A month before the arrival of CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow at the Flynns', Melora Flynn had a pretty normal life. Melora had set up her stand in Grover's Corners, as was her weekly custom.
"I-I got-t th-these fr-from the f-florist. She was g-going to-to th-throw th-them out," said David-Michael Williams, the baker's son, "could y-you give them to your s-sis-ster? I know they're h-her fav-vorite."
"I'll make sure she gets them," said Melora, putting the bundle of slightly wilted daisies in her basket.
"Th-thank you, M-melora," replied David-Michael.
"You're welcome," said Melora.
"Are you courting anyone, Miss Melora?" asked an old woman with a cane.
"No, Mrs. Willows," answered Melora.
I have a nephew in Kingston, who's looking for a nice girl like you," commented Mrs. Willows.
"Mrs. Willows, how many times do I need to tell you? I don't want you to find me a suitor," said Melora good-naturedly, "I don't want to court anyone right now. Maybe in a few years."
Mrs. Willows left in good spirits, having bought two embroidered handkerchiefs.
When Melora came back home, Bonita, her fraternal twin sister, was knitting a bright blue shawl.
"Is that for Arabella?" asked Melora.
"Yes. What's that?" replied Bonita, looking at the flowers in Melora's basket.
"Oh. These are for you from young Mr. Williams," said Melora, handing the daisies to her sister.
"David-Michael sent these?" asked Bonita, sniffing them.
"Aye," answered Melora.
"That was so thoughtful of him," Bonita murmured, putting them in a vase of water.
A/N: So, how was it? Do I meet Sherlock Sparrow's standards of writing? Let me know what you think! Review, please!