A/N: Welcome to my second PotC fic. For a This is a semi song fic. The
song, Always by Saliva will be used sparingly through out my story. Its a
little confusing at first but things should clear up soon.
Disclaimer: I don't own PotC I'm just. OBSESSED. ^.^ Rochelle is mine MINE I SAY. Not that you care.. bleh.. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________________
"I hear a voice say 'don't be so blind'
its telling me all these things
that you would probably hide
am I.. your one and only desire.
am I. the reason you breath
or am I. the reason you cry."
My breath, I could see my breath. With me that wasn't natural. I had never experienced such cold. I wrapped my arms around my self, but it didn't work. The pain was building up inside. I could feel the heat, the fire burning in my soul, and I couldn't understand how this ice was building up around me. I couldn't understand where it was coming from. I opened my mouth to scream, but I exploded instead. Fire went everywhere.
Suddenly I was drowning, the waves were sweeping my body along in the mighty current. It was useless to try and swim, I couldn't, I doubted anyone could. My hair fell over my face, but it couldn't be my hair, my hair was brown yes, but it highlighted from to many days spent in the sun. The water entered my lungs and I coughed madly. I couldn't see and worst of all, I couldn't use my fire. This was wrong, why couldn't I wake up from this nightmare?
"Rochelle..Rochelle..Rochelle!!"
Elizabeth? My body shook and a terrible rapping pierced my ears. I coughed up more water and opened up my eyes. For a fleeting second I thought I had seen a large wolf.. but no it was gone before I had a chance to-
"ROCHELLE!" I lunged upwards only to find myself in my own bed, hoplessly lost in my sheets. Somewhere in my room I could hear someone moving around, muttering curses under their breath.
"That better be you Liz, because if its Will I swear I'll gnaw your toes off." I growled, managing to find and opening at the foot of my bed.
"I didn't know you liked his toes so much. He'll be pleased to know you favor something of his" laughed a tired eyed Elizabeth. I glanced at her swollen belly and scowled.
" You shouldn't be on your feet Lis'beth" I pointed out before leaning back on my blankets.
"Well your brother has requested your presence at breakfast. And I know you don't allow him in your room" She sighed as she wobbled over to open my curtains.
"Well you can tell your husband," I grunted, rolling off my bed to help her. "he can kiss my-"
"Please?" Elizabeth cut me off. I glanced into her eyes. They were so tired, so worn. Her baby was due soon. " A good friend of ours is coming by today."
"I suppose you want the house to look presentable?" I said, perhaps a little to sharply.
"Yes.."
"Good. I'll stay here in my room sleeping. And I'll try ever so hard not to make a mess of Will's ever so precious house."
"No." Elizabeths patience had all but run out. "Your coming down. Your 25 years old, too old to be sleeping in at this hour." She growled shoving a crisp dress into my hands.
"But Lis'beth."
" Now." Her eyes bore into the back of my head as I reluctantly dressed into the shaply blue cottan dress. "You'll be down in ten minutes, or Will is coming up." I sighed and waved her away.
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A/N: please review! thanks
Disclaimer: I don't own PotC I'm just. OBSESSED. ^.^ Rochelle is mine MINE I SAY. Not that you care.. bleh.. ____________________________________________________________________________ _________________
"I hear a voice say 'don't be so blind'
its telling me all these things
that you would probably hide
am I.. your one and only desire.
am I. the reason you breath
or am I. the reason you cry."
My breath, I could see my breath. With me that wasn't natural. I had never experienced such cold. I wrapped my arms around my self, but it didn't work. The pain was building up inside. I could feel the heat, the fire burning in my soul, and I couldn't understand how this ice was building up around me. I couldn't understand where it was coming from. I opened my mouth to scream, but I exploded instead. Fire went everywhere.
Suddenly I was drowning, the waves were sweeping my body along in the mighty current. It was useless to try and swim, I couldn't, I doubted anyone could. My hair fell over my face, but it couldn't be my hair, my hair was brown yes, but it highlighted from to many days spent in the sun. The water entered my lungs and I coughed madly. I couldn't see and worst of all, I couldn't use my fire. This was wrong, why couldn't I wake up from this nightmare?
"Rochelle..Rochelle..Rochelle!!"
Elizabeth? My body shook and a terrible rapping pierced my ears. I coughed up more water and opened up my eyes. For a fleeting second I thought I had seen a large wolf.. but no it was gone before I had a chance to-
"ROCHELLE!" I lunged upwards only to find myself in my own bed, hoplessly lost in my sheets. Somewhere in my room I could hear someone moving around, muttering curses under their breath.
"That better be you Liz, because if its Will I swear I'll gnaw your toes off." I growled, managing to find and opening at the foot of my bed.
"I didn't know you liked his toes so much. He'll be pleased to know you favor something of his" laughed a tired eyed Elizabeth. I glanced at her swollen belly and scowled.
" You shouldn't be on your feet Lis'beth" I pointed out before leaning back on my blankets.
"Well your brother has requested your presence at breakfast. And I know you don't allow him in your room" She sighed as she wobbled over to open my curtains.
"Well you can tell your husband," I grunted, rolling off my bed to help her. "he can kiss my-"
"Please?" Elizabeth cut me off. I glanced into her eyes. They were so tired, so worn. Her baby was due soon. " A good friend of ours is coming by today."
"I suppose you want the house to look presentable?" I said, perhaps a little to sharply.
"Yes.."
"Good. I'll stay here in my room sleeping. And I'll try ever so hard not to make a mess of Will's ever so precious house."
"No." Elizabeths patience had all but run out. "Your coming down. Your 25 years old, too old to be sleeping in at this hour." She growled shoving a crisp dress into my hands.
"But Lis'beth."
" Now." Her eyes bore into the back of my head as I reluctantly dressed into the shaply blue cottan dress. "You'll be down in ten minutes, or Will is coming up." I sighed and waved her away.
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A/N: please review! thanks