So this is a re-write under my new Pen name. Previously known as sparrowsxxswann.
I have tweaked it here and there but its the same original storyline, so please re-read and fall in love all over again. So sorry for the absence. I have no excuses but im back now and rearing to finish what i started many years ago. To all of my old readers i am well and truely back and make a promise to you to complete all my previous stories. Please dont give up on me x
Chapter 1.
Damage.
Black clouds covered the once starry night sky, the harsh rain spat viciously at the stone around her. The wind howled around her teasing the skin on the back of her neck. Feeling the tiny hairs beginning to stand on edge.
Her lungs burned deep within her chest from the small amount of air seeping through her laboured breath as she ran.
Dodging through abandoned market stalls and stumbling over her own feet, she pulled her arms across her chest and kept her head low concentrating on her footsteps, wiping away the raindrops with her fingers. Raindrops and tears mingled together stinging her eyes but she couldn't care. She needed to run.
Her once long vibrant curls were now clinging to her neck and back, tangling and flapping around behind her getting caught in the violent wind.
She tried to breathe. Just breathe.
Her chest began to feel restricted and tight, a memory of corsets and trinkets flashed across her eyes and she fought back a sob.
What had just happened?
Too many thoughts were beginning to swirl around behind her tired eyes and she stopped running, her arms falling out in front of her as she bent over sucking in a deep breath. Small whimpers slipped through her lips as she stood straight and looked up to the black sky throwing her head back and cried out to the empty black oblivion of nothingness.
She had no where to go. She was completely alone. Petrified to what was to become of her.
After a few moments of deep breaths she wrapped her arms around herself once more and looked around her surroundings, through the sheets of rain she could make out stone. A small stone wall in the centre of the market place. The fountain.
She had been here everyday for the past 15 weeks 6 days and 14 hours since she had made the decision to leave everything she had grown to love. Everything that had become familiar to her.
She lowered herself to the ground and slumped against the sopping cold stone, her back groaned in protest but she refused to go back. She couldn't go back there again, couldn't face what was happening. How could she have been so blind?
She knew that she should have never have come here. She had only brought trouble with her. Some things were best left in the past, where they belonged.
Her knees were drawn close to her body and she wrapped her arms around herself, dropping her head heavily on her knees and sobbed into the soaking wet material of her nightgown.
Her skin began to feel numb and the coolness of the raindrops felt warm against her now.
"Lizzie?" She heard his voice call out to her as she lay across his bed, the rumpled sheets around her and her hair was sprawled everywhere but she didn't care, her legs were leant straight up along the wall of the cabin. She often loved to relax in various curious positions. He found her like this and smiled "What in heavens name are ye doin?!"
She smiled and looked to her husband.
"Nothing" she said
He chuckled as he closed the door behind him careful to lock it casually behind him before he slowly made his way towards her and climbed up onto his bed next to her, his arms reaching out and grabbing her, she squealed playfully and tried to fight him off but he pinned her down into the mattress. He moved his lips closer towards hers but she smiled and moved her head at the last second. "Lizzie?"
She smiled and he was thankful that he was lying as even a simple smile made his knees tremble. Bloody wench knew it too!
"Revenge" she said simply avoiding his lips once more.
"Revenge for what?" he asked surprised.
"For making me sew those bloody sails with that Pintel all day yesterday!" she replied with a pout at to which he scoffed.
She teased him, licking her lips knowing that he craved contact then move her head just as he would lean down to capture them.
" I will have you Wife" he threatened "Submit to me or suffer"
She ran her fingertips over his chest and tugged on his beard bringing his lips closer still but never letting him touch her. "Don't tempt me" she whispered before pulling him into a deep kiss.
He groaned into her mouth and she took the opportunity to slip her tongue into his mouth, something that she knew he loved her to do.
After a few minutes he pulled away and smiled at her in satisfaction. His fingers smoothing over her hair.
In that moment the feeling washed over her again, the very same feeling she had felt for the past 5 years. An overwhelming sense of want and desire and unconditional love. Her stomach tightened with the sensations flowing inside of her. Her cheeks forever ached from smiling and she had never felt freedom the way she did with him. She was content.
She bit her lip and he trembled, she knew he loved her doing that, he always said it made her look innocent.
"Jack do you love me?" she asked, snaking her fingers through his shirt and stroked the fine hairs that covered his chest.
He moved close to her and kissed her neck leaving hot trails shooting through her body, she groaned slightly at the feel of his smooth lips on her skin, desire filled her every fibre.
"Jack do you think we can do this?" she asked suddenly serious as they locked eyes, her facial expression momentarily serious.
"Darling we can do anything we want" he replied
"How?" she asked after a few moments
He smiled and kissed her cheek softly, pushing back a few strands of hair from her face and staring deep into her hazel eyes. He wanted to get lost in her eyes and her lips and her body forever. He began to move slowly down her body kissing his way to her mid section.
"Because I'm Captain Jack Sparrow" he replied sliding his hands down to her slightly swelled stomach and kissed it tenderly. He turned his head and placed his ear to her bump and listened carefully for any sound or any movement against his cheek.
Lizzie smiled and placed a hand on the back of his dreads, they both knew that things would be different. Both knew that they would have to change dramatically, but neither cared, as long as this moment was true and that they had each other, then they knew that they were truly happy.
"I hope it's a boy" Lizzie said
"No a girl" Jack replied, she looked at him confused, she'd always imagined Jack to want a son more, he smiled "Because if she's anything like her mother she's gonna be beautiful"
Lizzie smiled and pulled him to her lips to kiss him ever so tenderly.
If anyone was stood watching the couple their heart would flutter at this scene, Jack Sparrow was definitely not a family man. But he could have fooled Elizabeth at this point.
"I love you so much Jack" she said
"I' know" Was all he said. "Nothing will ever come between us Lizzie. I promise"
Jack Sparrow was not a man of many words especially when it came to love, but he always made sure that his Lizzie knew how much she was wanted and loved, even of he did not say it often he showed her daily.
Lizzie smiled and pulled him down again for another kiss. She noted that their lips fitted so perfectly, and he sent tremors through her body as his hands caressed her stomach where their creation was beginning to grow. She smiled into his lips his words playing through her mind…nothing can ever come between us….
She looked up from her knees and looked in the direction of where she had just ran from, she jumped in fear and her breathing hitched when lightening lit the sky, his words played through her mind again and tears rolled down her cheeks mingling with the rain.
She looked down to her hands and the gold bar shone in the light from the storm. It had kept its place for so long, she couldn't bring herself to take it off, if she did then it was truly over and she had to move on. But how could she?
It wasn't meant to end up like this, they were meant to be happy, they were meant to be a family. So why was she sat in the middle of a town she didn't know ,alone with no idea what she should do next. This wasn't fair.
How could he do this to her. To them?!
She didn't know what hurt more, that Jack wasn't there with her or that she had no idea if he even cared she was gone. As all these thoughts ran through her mind his words…..Nothing will ever come between us.
He'd promised.
But now he'd broken his promise.
The damage had been done.
There was no turning back….
Hoped you liked it. Please leave a review. will be working on the next chapter later this week and hopefully will have it finished and put it up for you all.
Much loves.
Duckling!
