We Never Knew
Disclaimer: None of the Pirates of the Caribbean characters belong to me.
A 'I got sucked into the movie' fanfic! Only its not REALLY me, its more like..well...Ya know my writing in someone Else's point of view in first person. OK now that I've been all confusing I'll get on to the story, shall I?
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Accident
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I have to say, I've always prided myself on my knowledge and brains apposed to beauty and body, although I've been told hat I'm beautiful many times. Books were always my life, and I rarely saw movies-unless I wanted to compare it to its written clone. Some of the movies I would see were Tomb Raider and Pirates of the Caribbean.
I have teal eyes and dark hair. I had just reached drinking age, twenty-one where I come from, and my best friend wanted to go out. We had been best friends since I was in 8th grade, maybe ninth. She was a year older then me and insisted that I drive, since she knew I loved driving.
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"We should go to the mall, their playing Pirates and the Caribbean all this week for half price." Natalie said reaching to change the radio station and settling on a rock song. Our parents said the only appearance difference between the two of us was our eyes, Natalie's were brown-almost black.
"Gee Nat you've only seen the bloody movie six times." I said sarcastically.
"Three!" She corrected pulling a Baby Ruth candy bar from her book bag and biting into it. I liked how Orlando Bloom had played Will, but Nat liked Captain Jack Sparrow, or Johnny Depp. I preferred the guy my own age that didn't have a wife and kids...At least to the best of my knowledge anyway.
"Whatever." I said laughing and we both started singing as a familiar song came on the radio. I swear I closed my eyes for only a second. Just to see the Lyrics on the back of my eye lids, and nothing more.
"Gwen! The car!" Nat reached over to grab to wheel as a truck sped our way, he was in the wrong lane, for God only knows why. I suppose it was nothing less of fate.
The last I remember is screaming as the car flipped through the air and landed top down in a ditch. I let my self go, letting the darkness overwhelm me.
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I cringed as I moved, finding bruises and cuts-a deep one above my eyebrow that was swollen from hitting the steering wheel. I looked around expecting to see doctors and nurses and Nat in a bed close by. But found instead what appeared to be a cabin room. The only thing expected was Natalie, who was sleeping peacefully in a bed a few feet away.
I lifted my hand to the cut on my forehead and touched it extremely gently. It sent searing pain that would, no doubt, cause a splitting head ache.
"Nat?" I said softly, I found that the cuts and bruises were all that pained me except for a sharp pain in my wrist that I supposed I received when I tried to brace myself from impact. It had been wrapped but not by a professional, I figured Nat could do something with it since she was going to vet school.
"Hmmm?" Nat didn't bother to move, she had an unbearable pain in her side and it hurt to breath.
"You alive?" I asked with a half grin, knowing full well that she was.
"No." She said flatly, followed by a gasp of air. "Where are we? It looks familiar." I shrugged my shoulders, then remembering she couldn't see me I answered her.
"Dono." I jumped as the door opened and in walked a man. One I had seen many times.
"See yer awake love." My mouth was hanging as if on hinges, the man, Captain Jack Sparrow, started speaking. OK I figured I was either dead or dreaming. I ruled out both because my head was causing me so much pain.
"Hows yer friend doin'?" He walked over in that different, yet cute swagger of his, holding a bowl in his long fingers, most having gaudy silver rings.
"I..I dono." I stuttered, something very common when I can't explain something.
"Gwen who in Gods name..." Nat turned to look at me, cringing as she felt the pain in her side. Her mouth was quickly hanging agape as well. "Johnny Depp?" I could have sworn she was going to jump off the bed and attack him, it didn't matter how much pain it would cause.
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Ok yes another one of my Pirate of the Caribbean fanfics. Review if ya enjoy it and..well...You know the drill....
Disclaimer: None of the Pirates of the Caribbean characters belong to me.
A 'I got sucked into the movie' fanfic! Only its not REALLY me, its more like..well...Ya know my writing in someone Else's point of view in first person. OK now that I've been all confusing I'll get on to the story, shall I?
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Accident
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I have to say, I've always prided myself on my knowledge and brains apposed to beauty and body, although I've been told hat I'm beautiful many times. Books were always my life, and I rarely saw movies-unless I wanted to compare it to its written clone. Some of the movies I would see were Tomb Raider and Pirates of the Caribbean.
I have teal eyes and dark hair. I had just reached drinking age, twenty-one where I come from, and my best friend wanted to go out. We had been best friends since I was in 8th grade, maybe ninth. She was a year older then me and insisted that I drive, since she knew I loved driving.
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"We should go to the mall, their playing Pirates and the Caribbean all this week for half price." Natalie said reaching to change the radio station and settling on a rock song. Our parents said the only appearance difference between the two of us was our eyes, Natalie's were brown-almost black.
"Gee Nat you've only seen the bloody movie six times." I said sarcastically.
"Three!" She corrected pulling a Baby Ruth candy bar from her book bag and biting into it. I liked how Orlando Bloom had played Will, but Nat liked Captain Jack Sparrow, or Johnny Depp. I preferred the guy my own age that didn't have a wife and kids...At least to the best of my knowledge anyway.
"Whatever." I said laughing and we both started singing as a familiar song came on the radio. I swear I closed my eyes for only a second. Just to see the Lyrics on the back of my eye lids, and nothing more.
"Gwen! The car!" Nat reached over to grab to wheel as a truck sped our way, he was in the wrong lane, for God only knows why. I suppose it was nothing less of fate.
The last I remember is screaming as the car flipped through the air and landed top down in a ditch. I let my self go, letting the darkness overwhelm me.
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I cringed as I moved, finding bruises and cuts-a deep one above my eyebrow that was swollen from hitting the steering wheel. I looked around expecting to see doctors and nurses and Nat in a bed close by. But found instead what appeared to be a cabin room. The only thing expected was Natalie, who was sleeping peacefully in a bed a few feet away.
I lifted my hand to the cut on my forehead and touched it extremely gently. It sent searing pain that would, no doubt, cause a splitting head ache.
"Nat?" I said softly, I found that the cuts and bruises were all that pained me except for a sharp pain in my wrist that I supposed I received when I tried to brace myself from impact. It had been wrapped but not by a professional, I figured Nat could do something with it since she was going to vet school.
"Hmmm?" Nat didn't bother to move, she had an unbearable pain in her side and it hurt to breath.
"You alive?" I asked with a half grin, knowing full well that she was.
"No." She said flatly, followed by a gasp of air. "Where are we? It looks familiar." I shrugged my shoulders, then remembering she couldn't see me I answered her.
"Dono." I jumped as the door opened and in walked a man. One I had seen many times.
"See yer awake love." My mouth was hanging as if on hinges, the man, Captain Jack Sparrow, started speaking. OK I figured I was either dead or dreaming. I ruled out both because my head was causing me so much pain.
"Hows yer friend doin'?" He walked over in that different, yet cute swagger of his, holding a bowl in his long fingers, most having gaudy silver rings.
"I..I dono." I stuttered, something very common when I can't explain something.
"Gwen who in Gods name..." Nat turned to look at me, cringing as she felt the pain in her side. Her mouth was quickly hanging agape as well. "Johnny Depp?" I could have sworn she was going to jump off the bed and attack him, it didn't matter how much pain it would cause.
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Ok yes another one of my Pirate of the Caribbean fanfics. Review if ya enjoy it and..well...You know the drill....
