Ok, I got a really true message from moonbroken Chaos.I did rush through.
Just to make up for it all this one is going to be special! For you MB C!
Thanks for being so definite, and I rewrote chapters 7 and 8! Hope they're
to everyone's liking.
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Jack had gotten up to go back to the ship, after a long while of stares and
rude comments. Angel and Adam were left alone in the slowly emptying pub.
"I can't believe you married.HIM."
"What's wrong with Jack? He's free. He lives, which I suppose is much more than you can claim!" Angel snapped at him. "I fell in love with Jack a year and a half ago. He loves me, he keeps me safe.sometimes is overprotective!"
"What happened to the Eve I knew? The one who didn't believe in true love, the one who refused to be held down, the one who I couldn't even get close to?"
Angel scowled. "She died a year and a half ago. Isabella Angel Sparrow is here now."
"I can't believe you. You fool! A pirate when ye could have had any man in the Caribbean? You're beautiful, Eve."
Angel cut him off. "It's not Eve anymore. It's Angel. Ms. Sparrow to you."
Angel stormed out of the dirty pub and sprinted to the Black Pearl, a mere silouhette in the sunset. And the same soft pink lights shimmered in the prism of tears that started to swell in her eyes. She'd been having dreams about the day she may see Adam again, and this wasn't even close to what they had been. She clutched the pirate coin necklace and slowed, sulking up the boarding planks.
The first place she went to was the crow's nest. High in the air, she could avoid people, she could watch people, and she could know them. The most mundane things tell stuff about a person. This she had come to find.
Angel let her mind wander. Wander to the past, wander into dreams.
Jack sat in his cabin, drinking rum. He wished it could effect him anymore. He'd do nearly anything to stop thinking of that damned Riley. What did he call Angel? Eve? That scumbag.out of his bloody mind, that one was. Putting his dirty hands all over his wife? The asshole. But.who was Eve? And why did Angel seem to know Riley?
He walked out of his cabin, rum bottle not even a quarter drunk, and walked to the welcoming wheel of the Black Pearl.
"Drink up me 'earties, yo ho, oh, a pirate's life for me," Jack sang softly. Suddenly he heard another, strong voice from an unidentified place on the ship.
"Mermaids.? No! Mermaids! 'Ow would I think." But Jack stopped when the voice got louder, more full of sorrow and pain. Suddenly he couldn't blame himself for thinking it a mermaid. The voice was so pure, running over him like waves on a beach. Following his sensitive ears, he looked up. Nothing. Just clouds, sails, the crownest.
The crownest? The watchman wasn't there, but the watchman wasn't a woman, and the voice was a woman's. A stowaway perhaps? Jack doubted. He wasn't that thick. As silent as a cat he crawled up the ladder to the crows nest, hesitant and slow. As he neared, he began to get pieces of the words as the voice began a new song.
"If I could reach the stars, I'd pull one down for you
Shine it on my heart, so you could see the truth
That this love I have inside, is everything it seems
But for now I find, it's only in my dreams"
Jack moved closer.
"That I can change the world I could be the sunlight in your universe You would think my love was really something good Baby, if I could, I'd change the world."
Almost there.panting.
"If I could be queen, even for a day I'd make you my king, and have it no other way And our love will rule, in this kingdom we have made
Till then I'd be a fool, wishin' for the day
"That I can change the world I could be the sunlight in your universe You would think my love was really something good Baby, if I could, I'd change the world."
Jack climbed through the hole and looked around. He just caught Angel turning around and watching the sun dance on the waters all around her.
"God, Jack. I miss you."
"No need to, luv. I'm right here."
"I can't believe you married.HIM."
"What's wrong with Jack? He's free. He lives, which I suppose is much more than you can claim!" Angel snapped at him. "I fell in love with Jack a year and a half ago. He loves me, he keeps me safe.sometimes is overprotective!"
"What happened to the Eve I knew? The one who didn't believe in true love, the one who refused to be held down, the one who I couldn't even get close to?"
Angel scowled. "She died a year and a half ago. Isabella Angel Sparrow is here now."
"I can't believe you. You fool! A pirate when ye could have had any man in the Caribbean? You're beautiful, Eve."
Angel cut him off. "It's not Eve anymore. It's Angel. Ms. Sparrow to you."
Angel stormed out of the dirty pub and sprinted to the Black Pearl, a mere silouhette in the sunset. And the same soft pink lights shimmered in the prism of tears that started to swell in her eyes. She'd been having dreams about the day she may see Adam again, and this wasn't even close to what they had been. She clutched the pirate coin necklace and slowed, sulking up the boarding planks.
The first place she went to was the crow's nest. High in the air, she could avoid people, she could watch people, and she could know them. The most mundane things tell stuff about a person. This she had come to find.
Angel let her mind wander. Wander to the past, wander into dreams.
Jack sat in his cabin, drinking rum. He wished it could effect him anymore. He'd do nearly anything to stop thinking of that damned Riley. What did he call Angel? Eve? That scumbag.out of his bloody mind, that one was. Putting his dirty hands all over his wife? The asshole. But.who was Eve? And why did Angel seem to know Riley?
He walked out of his cabin, rum bottle not even a quarter drunk, and walked to the welcoming wheel of the Black Pearl.
"Drink up me 'earties, yo ho, oh, a pirate's life for me," Jack sang softly. Suddenly he heard another, strong voice from an unidentified place on the ship.
"Mermaids.? No! Mermaids! 'Ow would I think." But Jack stopped when the voice got louder, more full of sorrow and pain. Suddenly he couldn't blame himself for thinking it a mermaid. The voice was so pure, running over him like waves on a beach. Following his sensitive ears, he looked up. Nothing. Just clouds, sails, the crownest.
The crownest? The watchman wasn't there, but the watchman wasn't a woman, and the voice was a woman's. A stowaway perhaps? Jack doubted. He wasn't that thick. As silent as a cat he crawled up the ladder to the crows nest, hesitant and slow. As he neared, he began to get pieces of the words as the voice began a new song.
"If I could reach the stars, I'd pull one down for you
Shine it on my heart, so you could see the truth
That this love I have inside, is everything it seems
But for now I find, it's only in my dreams"
Jack moved closer.
"That I can change the world I could be the sunlight in your universe You would think my love was really something good Baby, if I could, I'd change the world."
Almost there.panting.
"If I could be queen, even for a day I'd make you my king, and have it no other way And our love will rule, in this kingdom we have made
Till then I'd be a fool, wishin' for the day
"That I can change the world I could be the sunlight in your universe You would think my love was really something good Baby, if I could, I'd change the world."
Jack climbed through the hole and looked around. He just caught Angel turning around and watching the sun dance on the waters all around her.
"God, Jack. I miss you."
"No need to, luv. I'm right here."