A very random Fanfic.
A loud thud.
"Will!" Jack yelled through the trees that surrounded the house that he, Will, and Elizabeth shared. For now.
Will came stumbling out of the dense palm trees, carrying a sword aloft.
"What, Jack?" he said tiredly.
Jack swaggered up to Will in a let-me-get-this-straight way. "Where's my dagger, you scalawag?"
Will rolled his eyes. "Up on your desk in the study, remember?"
Jack held up a fist, which clearly said, "I already checked there. And everywhere else in the godforsaken house."
"Well, I don't know where it could be, apart from the rum cabinet." Will rumpled his already very mussed hair.
"Why the king's britches would my dagger be in the rum cabinet?"
rumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrum...
Elizabeth grasped the dagger sharply as she smashed the rum bottles into bits.
"Only 3,450,252 bottles to go!" she screamed crazily, smashing three more with one blow.
rumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrumrum...
Jack groaned.
"You let her near the rum?"
Just a random fanfic. Nothin' big. Let me know how you likes!
E.S.
