Author's Note: Hey guys. I'm back from my 3 months break. Sorry for the wait but I've been busy. So this is a new story I wanted to write from the titanic. I hope you like it.
Disclaimer: I don't own Rose or Jack. I only own Emil and the characters to come. This is for the whole story.
The last piece of the once great ship, Titanic, sank, leaving hundreds of people stranded in the ocean. Jack looked around, in search of his beloved Rose, and found her floating on a piece of wood. 'Rose!' He swam to her. 'Rose? Stay awake. Please Rose. Stay alive. The boats are coming. Stay alive until they come.' 'J-jack…I-I don't know if I can...' He cupped her face in his hands, forcing her to look into his eyes. 'You can. You will. You can't die Rose and you won't. I love you too much. I won't allow it.' 'I love you too, but I won't make it.' 'You will. You're not going to die. An angel never dies. Not my angel.' With that last word barely escaping his lips, Jack fell unconsciously onto the board. Hours later, rescue boats came and Rose shook Jack to wake him up. 'Jack. The boats are here. We have to go. Jack?' No matter how hard she shook him, he didn't awake. He was never to awake again, but he was to live again.
10 years later
Jack woke up to bright, white lights shining on him. "Wh-what's going on? Where am I?" The doctor smiled as he heard him speak. "Glad to see we made this 'experiment' a success." "What do you mean? What experiment? Where am I? Where's Rose?! Who are you?!" "Jack, calm yourself. I am Doctor Emil Calvert. You were frozen in a block of ice that washed up on shore a few months ago. You were frozen for the last 10 years…after the Titanic sank." "T-titanic? The ship? H-how do you know about that? It just happened." "Yes…10 years ago."
Jack was beyond confused. "10 years?" he whispered. "It couldn't be. It's 1922?" "Yes. It is." "Where's Rose?" "Umm…Rose?" "Yes. Where is she?" "I'm not sure who you are referring to. There are several Roses in New York." "True, but I'm looking for Rose DeWitt Bukater." "Rose? Bukater?" "Do you know her?" "I-I…that's a story for another time. Get some rest Jack." Emil exited the room, leaving a shocked Jack standing there alone. He crawled into bed and looked up at the only light left in his room, the moonlight. "I will find you Rose. No matter what it takes. I will find you my love."
Thanks For reading. I know it's short, but it's going to be a short story. Please R&R.
