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This chapter is for williz, my one and only reviewer.
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A few weeks went by and everything seemed to be running smoothly. Turner and Jack were doing three things at once. They were first becoming friends. They'd talk whenever they had a chance and Jack would tell him more about his and 'the lass'' past. Next, they would be working together side by side on the ship. Finally and most importantly of all they were trying to figure out an escape plan.
One night, while Jack was asleep, Turner laid awake. Jack was a great guy, of that he could not deny. The girl however, her he wanted to save most of all. Their past fascinated him but that was probably because he didn't have one of his own. He had a few sprits of memories from time to time but nothing seemed to fit together. One moment he'd be working on the ship and the next he was fighting skeletons. He couldn't stand it anymore, he needed to walk off his thoughts.
There was no one out on deck that night. They were docked for a little while so everyone could get their sleep for once. Turner sighed. He heard it again, her singing. He couldn't stand the suspense; he needed to see her. Luckily Jones was in his own quarters that night so he could sneak into the dubbed 'Organ Room.' It took him a moment to find her but there she sat in the corner. Her head was bowed so her dark, sweaty hair was over her eyes.
Lost in the sea is my love
Never to resurface again
Though I cannot hope to find him elsewhere
I am sure he is looking down from above
"Harmony?"
She looked up sharply at the sound of his voice. "T." She wrapped her arms around him and held on tightly.
"So you're the one who's in here."
"Yes and its been just terrible."
He held onto her and rubbed her back. He then got up and left the room for a few minutes only to return with a cup of water for her. She hastily thanked him and then gulped the whole thing down at once. She gave a sigh of relief and Turner was very happy to see a smile appear on her face. Unfortunately for her, she had still yet to see his face.
"Jack says hello."
"I'm sure he does. Are you keeping him busy?"
"Actually I think its him thas doing that?"
She gave a smile and nodded. "Sounds like him."
"But more to the point, are you alright? You've been singing nonstop for days."
"It's not like I have a choice in the matter."
He was avoiding her eyes.
"Can I ask you something," she asked.
"Alright..."
"May I see what you look like?"
"But you've already seen..."
"I want to see the man who probably just saved my life. Completely."
Turner turned his head and found a lantern that he could light up. He took a stick and moved the light from a nearby candle. For her. He turned his head and she gasped.
"It can't be..."
Port Royal-
Elizabeth Swann was sneaking out again one night to visit her beau. They had both promised to meet on the beach to see which constellations they could recognize and just be together. It's been a few months since their adventure on the Black Pearl and they had been inseperable ever since. She seemed to arrive first so she put down a blanket that she had brought with her and began alone.
"I thought you would wait for me."
She turned her head to see her beloved. "Good evening Mr. Turner."
"Good evening, Elizabeth."
He sat down and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"So, what're we looking for tonight," she asked.
"I thought we'd try to find Orion's belt tonight."
She laid her head on his shoulder and they searched and searched. "Oh, I think I see it," Elizabeth said suddenly. She pointed into the night sky and sure enough she had found it.
"Good one."
She laid against him once more and Will tensed up.
"Is something wrong," she asked.
"No," he said in an unusually high voice. They relaxed and stayed for awhile longer. "Elizabeth?"
"Yes Will."
"Do you see those stars over there, in the shape of a ring?"
"Where?"
"There," he said pointing.
"There?"
"No, over there."
"There?"
They both stood up and looked.
"No, that way," he said picking up her arm and moving it to where he saw it.
"Then yes, I do see it."
Will suddenly got down on one knee and reached into a pocket and removed a ring. For her. "Elizabeth, I've loved you ever since we first met. I always knew you would be the woman who I would fall in love with. Elizabeth Marie Swann, will you marry me."
She brought her hands to her mouth as tears began to flow down her face.
"Yes."
There stood a man with his face. Though it was green and the eyes had turned black, she'd know it anywhere.
"It can't be what miss?"
She stood up as the chain rattled around her and touched his face. "Will?"
I really hope you enjoyed it. This is already Ch. 8 so there are only 3 chapters left. Please review folks (I know at least 61 of you read it) Later.
