I know I put this story on hold but this chapter came to me in a dream so I let it roll. Thank you to my reviewers last chapter. Have to make this short I'm running late!
Six years later…
"William! Angel!" Harmony called in her sleep. She had fallen asleep on the beach again, and was having another nightmare where she couldn't find her children. Her and Will still lived on the Sparrow island with her parents and sister. After Melody found out about her husband's death she had refused to return to England, but no one ever questioned her why, except Harmony on the few occasions, never receiving an answer. Jack never gave up piracy, but he was seen on Tortuga more then at sea, or so Harmony heard. Today he was visiting home and found her sleeping.
"Wake up Harm," Jack said as he nudged her shoulder with the tip of his boot. Her eyes fluttered opened as she bolted up.
"Where are they?" she asked confused.
"Safe if'n anything," Jack sighed as he knelt beside her. "The nightmares are still coming?"
"Of course," she sniffed as she pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms about them. "For two years now this sense of dread will not go away. I know something is going to happen."
"Harm," Jack sighed again. "You are on a secluded island, what can happen?"
"Was I not kidnapped off this island before," Harmony huffed, as she stood up. "You're just like Will. Both of you have lost your faith in me and think I am nuts. Well I am not!"
"I don' think yer nuts. Jus a little over worried is all." Jack argued. Slapping him she turned and stormed away. "HARM! HARMONY!"
"Jack?" Will called, as he ran to the beach after hearing him calling out Harmony's name. "What's wrong?"
"Yer wife," Jack sighed. "I jus don' understand what is wrong wit 'er."
"I don't understand it any better my self," Will told him sadly. "She has turned over protective of everyone since the dreams started. Poor Angel and William are starting to get annoyed with her for her watchful eye."
"I jus don' get it," Jack said as he started to head for the house, Will behind him. "Jus what did ya do to me sister?"
"What I do?" Will repeated, shocked. "All I did was love her. Something else has to be bothering her, but she just won't tell anyone what it is."
"I jus wish I could find out and get me sis back," Jack replied as he walked into the house of his parents. "Ma! Da! Mel! I'm home!"
"Wake the dead why don't you," Melody said as she walked out of the kitchen and gave Jack a hug. "So nice of you to join us. Did you get bored of Tortuga?"
"Course not," Jack laughed. "I jus wanted to see me family, especially my two nephews and my darling niece. Speaking of which were are they?"
"George and Little Will are out fishing at the cove," Melody sighed. "And Angel is out acting like her ma."
"I know jus where to find 'er then," Jack said as he walked out of the house.
"Was that Jack I heard?" Victoria asked as she walked into the room.
"He went after his nephews," Melody laughed. "You know Jack, he is such a kids man."
"If only he was a ladies man instead," Victoria snorted, causing both Will and Melody to laugh.
"There are my two favorite nephews!" Jack called out as he approached the small cove where both George and Little Will where fishing. George a boy of 8 looked like his father, with sandy blond hair and blue eyes. Where as Little Will was his father's double, brown hair but green eyes of his mother. Neither boy look towards their uncle, as the stared at their poles in the water.
"Uncle Jack," George snorted, as Jack sat in between the boys on the rocks. "We are your only two nephews."
"You always have to be like that," Little Will muttered, as he reeled in his line.
"Like what?" George asked harshly.
"Like a city breed snob," Little Will snapped. Standing up he grabbed his rod and bucket. "Yer jus like yer ma. Snobs the both of ye!"
"Boys yer both Sparrows," Jack sighed. "Now start acting like em!"
"I am not a Sparrow," George huffed. "I'm a Harkings! I belong on Harking Manor with my Grandmother and Grandfather. Not this desolated island with crazy pirates!"
"I'm not crazy," Little Will said as he threw the water in his bucket on George. "You little snob."
"I'm telling my mother!" George cried as he ran off. Jack looked at Little Will, and did his best not to laugh.
"Ye are exactly like yer ma," Jack snorted, and Little Will just stared at him. "What's wrong?"
"Ma is gonna be mad at me now," he sniffed. "She wants me and George to get along. But I jus can't. He is so stuck up."
"Aw come on," Jack laughed. "Harm use to do worst to me and yer Aunt Mel. She was a terror 'erself."
"William Jackson Sparrow Turner," Harmony called as she walked up to them.
"Run Will," Jack whispered to the boy. "I'll 'andle yer ma."
"Thanks Uncle Jack," Little Will replied as he tore off towards the trees.
"Harm," Jack called out as he grabbed his sister, who was about to run after Little Will. "Yer son is jus like ye."
"I know," she sighed. "But hasn't Mel been through enough."
"It was six years ago," Jack replied as he let her go. "Besides she is 'iding somet'ing. Why else would she refuse to return to Merry ole England. Are sis is not as simple minded as she seems."
"Yer always looking fer excuses," Harmony laughed. "Now where did my boy run off to?"
"I am completely innocent," Jack replied, acting shock. "I donno why ye would dare accuse me of 'aving yer boy run off."
"You where never innocent," Harmony laughed. "Come on, you have to help me find Little Will now."
"Maybe he is wit Angie," Jack suggested.
"You just want to see your little niece," Harmony replied shaking her head, as she headed towards the woods. Jack was on her heels.
"It's not me fault she reminds me of me favorite person," Jack called after her.
"Jack," Harmony turned towards him, about to give him a smart reply when they heard the scream. Wordlessly they ran off into the woods.
-Already left for work-
