The barroom roared with laughter. One very drunk Elizabeth, who by the way is doing quote well for her first drunken experience, and one plastered Captain Jack Sparrow are standing atop a rum soaked table signing at the top of their lungs.
"Yo ho! Yo hoaa whoa!" Elizabeth topples off the table, onto Will who has also had a fair few drinks.
The occasion you might ask? Will's bachelor party. Why Elizabeth was there don't ask me, but everyone is enjoying those who are to drunk to care about what they where doing.
Elizabeth doesn't care how hung over she will be for her wedding tomorrow, nor does Will. And Jack, well he's intending to still be drunk for it.
Elizabeth clamors back onto the table and continues from where she left off.
"A pirates life for me!" Both Jack and Elizabeth are terribly off key, but why would they care? Will and the majority of the bar join in. Will turns and walks back to sit on a barstool and order another round.
Jack attempts to take a bow but quickly loses his balance. He grabs Elizabeth's arm to steady himself. They topple onto each other. Elizabeth is sprawled across Jack. Jack smiles and plants a wild kiss on her lips, Elizabeth rolls off and laughs. Jack's enjoying himself too much to stop. He gets up and grabs Elizabeth's arm. He pulls her over to the stairwell and somehow up the stairs. Into a bedroom.
The rest is just a blur.
The party continued long into the morning. No one even noticed that Jack and Elizabeth were gone.
Will awoke around 9:00 am. Now he actually does wonder where his fiancé has gone.
He sits up a little too quickly and then realizes that he did, in fact, have far too much to drink last night. He manages to get up and steady himself. He looks around. A good many of last nights patrons have left, but a few faithful friends are slumped against walls or over tables. No sign of Elizabeth… or Jack. Will racks his brain desperately trying to remember what happened last night.
"I'm such and idiot!" He yells at himself as last nights events dawn on him. He races upstairs.
'They both left at the same time, and their both not here now. That is definitely not a good sign!' He thinks to himself, coming back to his senses. His throbbing headache seems to disappear. It's replaced now by fury.
Will slams open the door. Elizabeth startles and wakes up swinging her legs over the side of the bed. Jack lies there far to hung over to even notice something is going on, let alone contemplate waking up.
Elizabeth sees Will at the door, looking furious as ever. She doesn't get why he looks so mad. She looks down at the thin sheets that are barely covering her body and then it dawns on her. She turns and looks over her shoulder. Jack… She grabs his arm and shakes him awake. She turns and looks back at Will.
"What have I done." she mumbles scaredly. Will steps towards her and slaps her violently across the cheek. Jack's now wide awake.
A single tear rolled across the burning surface of her cheek.
"Jack!" she yells as she slaps him angrily across the face.
"Wha-" but Elizabeth is out of the room, covered in only a sheet, before he can finish asking his question. He sits there slightly stunned, then rolls over and goes back to sleep.