Title: Curse of the Sea
Summary:
Warnings: Slash
Disclaimers: Pirates of the Caribbean isn't mine, sorry. Try again next week after I attempt operation Takeover
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"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE GOING TO JOIN JACK SPARROW ON THE BLACK PEARL!??!" Elizabeth shrieked, jumping to her feet and slamming her hands down on the table. Will flinched and held up his hands defensively.
"Captain Jack Sparrow, Elizabeth, and I don't see what the problem is. You aren't married after all, if I recall, you married the Commodore, correct?" Jack cut in, turning from the painting he was admiring.
"That doesn't change the fact that you are a pirate, and Will is my best friend!" Elizabeth snapped, glaring at Jack darkly. Will slowly rose to his feet, keeping a wary eye on the enraged woman.
"You didn't seem to care that he was a pirate when I wasn't expressing the desire to go with him," Will pointed out quietly, determined to keep this civil. Elizabeth glared at him a moment then sighed and collapsed into her chair.
"I know... but I... I don't want anything to happen to you Will... and well, we all know how much trouble Jack is..." Will smiled softly and walked across the room until he was standing in front of Elizabeth.
"Elizabeth, I understand that, and I see where you're coming from, but you must also realize that Jack has never let anything happen to me or any of his crew, or you for that matter. No matter how bad he seems, he is a good man and a loyal friend Elizabeth, we can trust him." Elizabeth sighed and rose to her feet.
"Fine, you go with my best wishes, but I expect letters and a visit every once in awhile, alright?" Will grinned and hugged her.
"Of course Elizabeth, I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Good, now let me have a word alone with Jack, won't you?" Elizabeth asked. Will looked slightly suspicious, but nodded.
"Alright then, goodbye Elizabeth."
"Goodbye Will, write much."
"Of course!" And Will strode out of the room easily, feeling much better about the whole thing.
"So what do you want, Lass?" Jack asked, after Will had left. Elizabeth glared at him and strode across the room, then slapped him across the face hard.
"Ow!! Bloody hell!!" Jack snapped, covering his cheek and glaring at her through narrow eyes.
"Now imagine that one thousand fold, and keep in mind that you'll get a thousand fold of that if you ever hurt Will. Understand, Captain Jack Sparrow?" she snapped bitterly. Jack continued to rub his cheek and glare.
"Hard to miss," Jack pointed out. Elizabeth nodded then, then smiled.
"I do hope you boys have fun," she commented, turning to look at the picture that Jack had been staring at earlier. Jack turned his attention to it as well. It was a beautiful picture of a dock at sunset, with four figures on the dock and a boat on either side, all of them silhouetted against the fiery orange of the sky. One of the figures was a tall man with longer hair polishing a musket. Another was a smaller man, leaning against the first's legs, a sword balanced across his lap. The other two were women, each of them touching the boats with their fingertips. You couldn't see the true details of the figures, for they were little more then black splotches, but overall the painting was beautiful.
"Wherever did you get this?" Jack asked, running his fingers over the painting. Elizabeth frowned slightly.
"I don't know, it was here when I moved in with the Commodore. He absolutely loves it, and spends many hours looking at it. I don't understand what's so great about it though. I fail to see the intrigue I guess."
"Yes, I suppose you do."
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"So where are we going Jack?" Will asked, as he watched the waves break over the bow of the ship while Jack steered the ship.
"Were going to the island of Gumrunners, where my family lives." Will started slightly and looked back at Jack. His family?
"Yes, my family. Apparently my sister's resurrected herself and is bringing hell to the island. Mother would like me to go and make her knock it off."
"Ah..." Will said lightly, still digesting the information. "Of course..."
"But unfortunately, we have to find darling Clara first." Jack scowled across the water.
"You just said she was in Gumrunners..." Will said, confused. Jack laughed rather bitterly and turned the wheel sharply.
"Anamaria, would you please be so kind?" Jack requested. Instantly the woman was at his side and took the helm without question. Satisfied, Jack motioned for Will to follow him.
A few moments later, both men were settled comfortably on Jack's bed in his cabin. Will quite satisfied with his place between Jack's knees leaning against his torso. Jack was satisfied too, with Will's neck in easy access and one of his hands buried in Will's hair and the other on his stomach under his shirt. Will was quiet for a long moment.
"Who are we going to see?"
"The Black Pearl herself."
~me~no~ryu~tsuki~
Hee, I love cliff-hangers. You better review, or you won't get to find out my secrets!!
Ai, Lethal-chan
Summary:
Warnings: Slash
Disclaimers: Pirates of the Caribbean isn't mine, sorry. Try again next week after I attempt operation Takeover
~~~~~
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU'RE GOING TO JOIN JACK SPARROW ON THE BLACK PEARL!??!" Elizabeth shrieked, jumping to her feet and slamming her hands down on the table. Will flinched and held up his hands defensively.
"Captain Jack Sparrow, Elizabeth, and I don't see what the problem is. You aren't married after all, if I recall, you married the Commodore, correct?" Jack cut in, turning from the painting he was admiring.
"That doesn't change the fact that you are a pirate, and Will is my best friend!" Elizabeth snapped, glaring at Jack darkly. Will slowly rose to his feet, keeping a wary eye on the enraged woman.
"You didn't seem to care that he was a pirate when I wasn't expressing the desire to go with him," Will pointed out quietly, determined to keep this civil. Elizabeth glared at him a moment then sighed and collapsed into her chair.
"I know... but I... I don't want anything to happen to you Will... and well, we all know how much trouble Jack is..." Will smiled softly and walked across the room until he was standing in front of Elizabeth.
"Elizabeth, I understand that, and I see where you're coming from, but you must also realize that Jack has never let anything happen to me or any of his crew, or you for that matter. No matter how bad he seems, he is a good man and a loyal friend Elizabeth, we can trust him." Elizabeth sighed and rose to her feet.
"Fine, you go with my best wishes, but I expect letters and a visit every once in awhile, alright?" Will grinned and hugged her.
"Of course Elizabeth, I wouldn't have it any other way."
"Good, now let me have a word alone with Jack, won't you?" Elizabeth asked. Will looked slightly suspicious, but nodded.
"Alright then, goodbye Elizabeth."
"Goodbye Will, write much."
"Of course!" And Will strode out of the room easily, feeling much better about the whole thing.
"So what do you want, Lass?" Jack asked, after Will had left. Elizabeth glared at him and strode across the room, then slapped him across the face hard.
"Ow!! Bloody hell!!" Jack snapped, covering his cheek and glaring at her through narrow eyes.
"Now imagine that one thousand fold, and keep in mind that you'll get a thousand fold of that if you ever hurt Will. Understand, Captain Jack Sparrow?" she snapped bitterly. Jack continued to rub his cheek and glare.
"Hard to miss," Jack pointed out. Elizabeth nodded then, then smiled.
"I do hope you boys have fun," she commented, turning to look at the picture that Jack had been staring at earlier. Jack turned his attention to it as well. It was a beautiful picture of a dock at sunset, with four figures on the dock and a boat on either side, all of them silhouetted against the fiery orange of the sky. One of the figures was a tall man with longer hair polishing a musket. Another was a smaller man, leaning against the first's legs, a sword balanced across his lap. The other two were women, each of them touching the boats with their fingertips. You couldn't see the true details of the figures, for they were little more then black splotches, but overall the painting was beautiful.
"Wherever did you get this?" Jack asked, running his fingers over the painting. Elizabeth frowned slightly.
"I don't know, it was here when I moved in with the Commodore. He absolutely loves it, and spends many hours looking at it. I don't understand what's so great about it though. I fail to see the intrigue I guess."
"Yes, I suppose you do."
~~~~~
"So where are we going Jack?" Will asked, as he watched the waves break over the bow of the ship while Jack steered the ship.
"Were going to the island of Gumrunners, where my family lives." Will started slightly and looked back at Jack. His family?
"Yes, my family. Apparently my sister's resurrected herself and is bringing hell to the island. Mother would like me to go and make her knock it off."
"Ah..." Will said lightly, still digesting the information. "Of course..."
"But unfortunately, we have to find darling Clara first." Jack scowled across the water.
"You just said she was in Gumrunners..." Will said, confused. Jack laughed rather bitterly and turned the wheel sharply.
"Anamaria, would you please be so kind?" Jack requested. Instantly the woman was at his side and took the helm without question. Satisfied, Jack motioned for Will to follow him.
A few moments later, both men were settled comfortably on Jack's bed in his cabin. Will quite satisfied with his place between Jack's knees leaning against his torso. Jack was satisfied too, with Will's neck in easy access and one of his hands buried in Will's hair and the other on his stomach under his shirt. Will was quiet for a long moment.
"Who are we going to see?"
"The Black Pearl herself."
~me~no~ryu~tsuki~
Hee, I love cliff-hangers. You better review, or you won't get to find out my secrets!!
Ai, Lethal-chan