Yer in one
Summary: Captain Barbossa comes back from the dead, but this time he's more powerful than ever... and seeking revenge on our dearest Jack, he possesses 'Lizbeth in hopes of achieving it.
A/N: My first un-parody story! I came up with this idea because I wanted to name a story 'Yer in one' and realized that I'd have to include Barbossa. My dearest friend Clain will be helping me with this story, we'll exchange every other chapter. Love!
-Klah
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Benjamin Dubroka threw another rock at the small picture of Jack Sparrow taped to his wall. Jack had killed his friend, his only friend, and a wonderful captain he'd been. Captain Barbossa always trusted him, always took care of him.... maybe if he'd been cursed as well, he would have died too. After all, dying would have been better than living without his best friend. But he knew he couldn't kill himself. Barbossa needed him.
But tonight... tonight his best friend would be one again.
Tonight was the day Barbossa had died, exactly one year ago. And strange things can happen on the anniversary of a death...
He did realize that he'd have to sacrafice his own life to save Barbossa, but he'd to anything to save his captain, his friend.
He placed the gun, the gun that shot his friend, upon Barbossa's skeleton. Tears fell from his eyes, and he savored his last moments of life. Then, will a small, weak voice, he recited:
Lei ha risparmiato la mia vita, il mio capitano, il mio amico lo devo questo, è tutto posso dare E nonostante sarò non più Lei viverà su, può questo non è in vano.
(translation? roughly: You saved my life, my captain, my friend... I owe you this, it is all I can give... And though I will be no longer... You will live on, may this not be in vain... although free translators suck so it's not perfect)
Dubroka was alive long enough to witness the resurrection of the skeleton, and then felt his heart stop.
Barbossa opened his eyes.
"I feel.... warm," he said. (sorry, I couldn't help myself!) He felt himself immediatly explore his surroundings, and then noticed Dubroka's dead body where he had been lying moments ago. "Somebody died for me? Bitchin'!"
He didn't recognize the body at all, but recognized what it had done. Some random person, he'd decided, wanted him back for some reason. He reached out to search the dead man's body, to try to ID him somehow, but his hand only went through. He wasn't alive. He was merely a ghost. But he wouldn't let this stop him from what he knew he had to do: his revenge on a soon-to- be former Captain Jack Sparrow.
Summary: Captain Barbossa comes back from the dead, but this time he's more powerful than ever... and seeking revenge on our dearest Jack, he possesses 'Lizbeth in hopes of achieving it.
A/N: My first un-parody story! I came up with this idea because I wanted to name a story 'Yer in one' and realized that I'd have to include Barbossa. My dearest friend Clain will be helping me with this story, we'll exchange every other chapter. Love!
-Klah
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Benjamin Dubroka threw another rock at the small picture of Jack Sparrow taped to his wall. Jack had killed his friend, his only friend, and a wonderful captain he'd been. Captain Barbossa always trusted him, always took care of him.... maybe if he'd been cursed as well, he would have died too. After all, dying would have been better than living without his best friend. But he knew he couldn't kill himself. Barbossa needed him.
But tonight... tonight his best friend would be one again.
Tonight was the day Barbossa had died, exactly one year ago. And strange things can happen on the anniversary of a death...
He did realize that he'd have to sacrafice his own life to save Barbossa, but he'd to anything to save his captain, his friend.
He placed the gun, the gun that shot his friend, upon Barbossa's skeleton. Tears fell from his eyes, and he savored his last moments of life. Then, will a small, weak voice, he recited:
Lei ha risparmiato la mia vita, il mio capitano, il mio amico lo devo questo, è tutto posso dare E nonostante sarò non più Lei viverà su, può questo non è in vano.
(translation? roughly: You saved my life, my captain, my friend... I owe you this, it is all I can give... And though I will be no longer... You will live on, may this not be in vain... although free translators suck so it's not perfect)
Dubroka was alive long enough to witness the resurrection of the skeleton, and then felt his heart stop.
Barbossa opened his eyes.
"I feel.... warm," he said. (sorry, I couldn't help myself!) He felt himself immediatly explore his surroundings, and then noticed Dubroka's dead body where he had been lying moments ago. "Somebody died for me? Bitchin'!"
He didn't recognize the body at all, but recognized what it had done. Some random person, he'd decided, wanted him back for some reason. He reached out to search the dead man's body, to try to ID him somehow, but his hand only went through. He wasn't alive. He was merely a ghost. But he wouldn't let this stop him from what he knew he had to do: his revenge on a soon-to- be former Captain Jack Sparrow.