A/N: I'm loosing the will to write *sighs* this took me days basically
because i didn't want to do it :S
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Everbody's Fool
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Chapter 3 - Finding Out
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Aimee sat on her bed, looking around her room, she was bored as usual. There was neer anything to do . . . She layed back and looked up at the ceiling, which steared back down at her. Sighing she sat back up. She stood up and made her way to the door.
Once outside her room she saw Elizabeth walkign round in the hall below, looking nervous. Aimee wanted to knwo what was going on, but no one would ever tell her. She sighed and walked along the landing until she came to Will and Elizabeth's room door. Looking around to see if anyone was watching her she put her ahnd firmly on the coold handle, pushed the door oepn and walked in quickely, closing the door slowly behind her.
Looking around she wondered why she was here, she knew it was wrong, going through someone else's stuff . . . But, something told her too. She made her way over to the dressing table and sat down. Seeing her face apear in the mirror, she smiled. Her hair had remained neat all day, she ran her fingers through it . . .
Then she looked down and opened one of the drawers, it was full of jewelery, such as pearl necklaces and rings. Aimee felt a grin come over her face as she gazed at them. She reached in and pulled out a plain pearl necklace with a dimond hanging from it, it shone as she pulled it out of the drawer.
"Why does she get so much jewelery?" Aimee asked herself looking at it as it hung in front of her. Finally, after thinking about it for a while, she slipped it over her head and let it hang roudn ehr neck.
Looking into the mirror she smiled once again and poised with it on. Then she took out a ring, and slipped it on her finger. She felt different just from wearing those pieces of jewelery . . . The only jewelery she ever had was a plain gold ring Elizabeth had bought her a few birthdays ago.
Suddenly she heard the door open, Will must be back she thought, turning around . . .
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Will walked in and Elizabeth ran to him in eagerness. "What happened? your home fast . . ." she said, grabbing his arm.
"Calm down . . ." Will said, taking her hand firmly. "He's still there-"
"-You mean, you didn't help him?" Elizabeth hissed, not understanding why.
"I couldn't, if i stayed, i would have got caught" Will said, taking off his coat and hanging it up, "That's why i must go back later" Elizabeth nodded. "He also asked about Aimee alot. He wanted to know if i had given her that letter yet"
Elizabeth looked shocked, "Already?" she asked, "Is she ready? she hardly seems like a piratey girl, does she?"
Will shook his head, "but i think she should know . . . i'm going to tell her"
Elizabeth looked up at him, "Are you sure?"
Will nodded, pushing past her slightly, "Is she in her room?"
Eizabeth nodded back and watched him walk up the stairs, in a slight rush.
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Aimee heard footsteps coming up the stairs in a rapid pace. She put the necklace and rung back in the drawer, after taking them off and tried to close it. But it was jammed and wouldn't move, she kept trying by pulling it out and pushing it back in, but it was pulled out too much and fell, all the jewelery went everywhere as the drawer feel from it's holder to the floor.
Aimee bit her lip and bent down to start picking it up, but instead stopped. She moved some of the necklaces out of the way of a white envolope and looked at it. On the front it said; "Aimee" in writting she did not recognize. She looked at it.
"It's mine . . ." she said to herself, so it wouldn't really be goign through someone's things . . . Frogetting about the jewels lining the floor she opened it and began to read to ntoe slightly aloud.
Dear Aimee (daughter)
Everything you have been told is a lie. I am not dead, well, unless that is i have died by the time you are reading this, but nayway, i'm a pirate. And i live a pirates life of stealing and murder, and all that other blabba' pirates do. I know you have no idea what your reading . . . But it's all true. Will is an old friend of mine and so when you were just a baby i gave you to him. This isn't the life your used to i know, but your a pirate like me, your dad . . .
Love From C. Jack Sparrow (Your dad)
Ps: you better liek this, because i learnt to write for this!
Aimee looked down at ti, totally godsmacked. THE Jack Sparrow? the innfamous pirate she had read about, who owned the Black Pearl, who . . . he was her dad?! Dropping the note she looked in the mirror stunned. This can;t be . . .she's no pirate . . . This must be a joke . . .
"I was just going to tell you . . ." came Will's voice form the doorway, Aimee turned roudn in shock. She looked at him to say "is it true?" and he nodded . . .
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Everbody's Fool
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Chapter 3 - Finding Out
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Aimee sat on her bed, looking around her room, she was bored as usual. There was neer anything to do . . . She layed back and looked up at the ceiling, which steared back down at her. Sighing she sat back up. She stood up and made her way to the door.
Once outside her room she saw Elizabeth walkign round in the hall below, looking nervous. Aimee wanted to knwo what was going on, but no one would ever tell her. She sighed and walked along the landing until she came to Will and Elizabeth's room door. Looking around to see if anyone was watching her she put her ahnd firmly on the coold handle, pushed the door oepn and walked in quickely, closing the door slowly behind her.
Looking around she wondered why she was here, she knew it was wrong, going through someone else's stuff . . . But, something told her too. She made her way over to the dressing table and sat down. Seeing her face apear in the mirror, she smiled. Her hair had remained neat all day, she ran her fingers through it . . .
Then she looked down and opened one of the drawers, it was full of jewelery, such as pearl necklaces and rings. Aimee felt a grin come over her face as she gazed at them. She reached in and pulled out a plain pearl necklace with a dimond hanging from it, it shone as she pulled it out of the drawer.
"Why does she get so much jewelery?" Aimee asked herself looking at it as it hung in front of her. Finally, after thinking about it for a while, she slipped it over her head and let it hang roudn ehr neck.
Looking into the mirror she smiled once again and poised with it on. Then she took out a ring, and slipped it on her finger. She felt different just from wearing those pieces of jewelery . . . The only jewelery she ever had was a plain gold ring Elizabeth had bought her a few birthdays ago.
Suddenly she heard the door open, Will must be back she thought, turning around . . .
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Will walked in and Elizabeth ran to him in eagerness. "What happened? your home fast . . ." she said, grabbing his arm.
"Calm down . . ." Will said, taking her hand firmly. "He's still there-"
"-You mean, you didn't help him?" Elizabeth hissed, not understanding why.
"I couldn't, if i stayed, i would have got caught" Will said, taking off his coat and hanging it up, "That's why i must go back later" Elizabeth nodded. "He also asked about Aimee alot. He wanted to know if i had given her that letter yet"
Elizabeth looked shocked, "Already?" she asked, "Is she ready? she hardly seems like a piratey girl, does she?"
Will shook his head, "but i think she should know . . . i'm going to tell her"
Elizabeth looked up at him, "Are you sure?"
Will nodded, pushing past her slightly, "Is she in her room?"
Eizabeth nodded back and watched him walk up the stairs, in a slight rush.
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Aimee heard footsteps coming up the stairs in a rapid pace. She put the necklace and rung back in the drawer, after taking them off and tried to close it. But it was jammed and wouldn't move, she kept trying by pulling it out and pushing it back in, but it was pulled out too much and fell, all the jewelery went everywhere as the drawer feel from it's holder to the floor.
Aimee bit her lip and bent down to start picking it up, but instead stopped. She moved some of the necklaces out of the way of a white envolope and looked at it. On the front it said; "Aimee" in writting she did not recognize. She looked at it.
"It's mine . . ." she said to herself, so it wouldn't really be goign through someone's things . . . Frogetting about the jewels lining the floor she opened it and began to read to ntoe slightly aloud.
Dear Aimee (daughter)
Everything you have been told is a lie. I am not dead, well, unless that is i have died by the time you are reading this, but nayway, i'm a pirate. And i live a pirates life of stealing and murder, and all that other blabba' pirates do. I know you have no idea what your reading . . . But it's all true. Will is an old friend of mine and so when you were just a baby i gave you to him. This isn't the life your used to i know, but your a pirate like me, your dad . . .
Love From C. Jack Sparrow (Your dad)
Ps: you better liek this, because i learnt to write for this!
Aimee looked down at ti, totally godsmacked. THE Jack Sparrow? the innfamous pirate she had read about, who owned the Black Pearl, who . . . he was her dad?! Dropping the note she looked in the mirror stunned. This can;t be . . .she's no pirate . . . This must be a joke . . .
"I was just going to tell you . . ." came Will's voice form the doorway, Aimee turned roudn in shock. She looked at him to say "is it true?" and he nodded . . .