--hides behind fire proof clothing hides in fortress, arms self with katana, sword, cannon, and exploding pies.- PLEASE DON'T KILLE ME!!!!!! I'm really, really, really, really, really, really, really, really, super, mega sorry I haven't been updating. I've had it typed out for ages. But I forgot about it, and then I started High School, (which is officially over, YAY I survived freshman year…. I think; if my readers don't kill me.) So I was busy, then grounded half the year, because of bad grades, and I got addicted to a website called Gaia online 'Gaia'. It's awesome! Then I got wrapped up in anime, reading, and of course my role-play. So I've been really busy, and I've been editing my first story. The 'Will's Sister' story. I'm considering trying to get it published, but without the POTC names, characters, and related thing. Because I would rather not be sued for copyright. SO please don't kill me. I'll put up couple chapters right now, and I'll be updating all summer. Actually, if you want to kill me, wait until the end of this one, because I can almost guarantee you won't like what I do to the ending. Anyway, I shall now shut up and continue with the story.
Jack: -aims pistol- that might be a good idea.
Shadow: -yelps- Yes captain.
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC, only the fan-fics, my ideas, and the movies that I bought.
Chapter 2
Everyone crowded around her as soon as they saw her; the only exceptions were Bill, and David who couldn't reach her. After a few minutes of calamity she was finally able stand on her own feet and was able to silence everyone. But before she said anything her father spoke for her.
"She's fine, now I want everyone back at there posts now. Come on, we have our first adventure, if you slugs will get to work."
Everyone went to work, Leaving David and Rhia alone. She smiled happily when she saw him and he helped steady her as she tried to walk.
"Are you sure you're feeling well enough?" David asked worriedly.
"I just need to get my muscles working, and then I'll be back to normal in no time."
"Well good, everyone has been planning your birthday, while you slept." David said, hugging her and supporting her at the same time. She bit her lip in surprise; she had actually forgotten her own birthday.
"Oh, I forgot all about it." Rhia said.
"How could you forget your own birthday?"
"I have no idea." Rhia said, grinning half dazedly. David shook her gently and then twirled.
"You are crazy."
"No I'm not. I'm innocent." Rhia pouted, leaning into him.
"Right, you nearly got yourself killed about three times. That's not what I call innocent, Rhi." David said, Rhia grinned at the nickname.
"Well come on, I want to show you my favorite spot if I can get there." Rhia said and she led him to the foremast. She let go of his hand and began to climb shakily up the mast. David was right behind her in a heartbeat.
"What are you doing, you could fall!" He said, agitatedly and worriedly.
"That's why you have to follow me." Rhia teased.
"You're lucky I love you." He muttered as he followed. There were several risky and close calls as they climbed up. But David was right there to keep her safe. Jack watched nervously as they made it up the mast. Then Rhia climbed into the crow's nest to rest for a minute, David followed.
"Is this our stop?" He asked, praying it was, because there was little grip up further.
"No. that's why I'm catching my breath here." Rhia said, leaning into him.
Below, on deck Bill watched jealously. But he knew there was nothing he could do, she had made her choice, and he would respect that.
"So where are we heading uncle?" Bill asked, finally taking his eyes away.
"Isle De Mueta. We have an unfortunate repeat adventure." Jack said, knowing half the crew would be shocked. And sure enough, Bootstrap, Bill, Will, Elizabeth, Mari, and Gibbs all looked at him, stunned.
"What?" Will finally managed to splutter.
"I thought you killed him Jack." Mari continued.
"Yes, we watched him die." Elizabeth exclaimed.
"One word is the only explanation I have." Jack said.
"WHAT IS IT?" They all asked in unison.
"Monkey."
The word hung in the air, half menacingly and half comical
