Chapter Two
Rose woke up bundled in blankets on the Carpathia. One of the officers offered her some soup, and she took it. Anything to keep her warm.
After Rose was done with her soup, she decided to walk the decks of the ship. Oh, how she missed Jack. Rose started to cry. How could she live without him? This was the first time since his death that she was hysterical.
Rose decided to check the survivors list. Even though she knew there was no hope, she looked for a Jack Dawson first. All she found was a Jack Calvert. She started to cry. She also noticed Cal and her mother had survived. Fabrizio and Tommy did not. She was devastated.
Rose all of a sudden fell to the floor hysterically.
A young man behind Rose noticed this poor woman crying. He couldn't see who she was because of the large blanket over her, but he knew she was crying.
"Are you all right, miss?" he asked.
Rose's heart started pounding. She knew that voice; the voice belonged to one man, and one man only. Jack.
Rose quickly turned around and saw him. It was Jack staring at her.
When they both saw each other, they both stared for a second in disbelief. Finally, Jack asked, "Rose?"
Rose just started at him as tears filled her eyes. "Jack? Jack?" she asked.
Jack ran that couple feet that kept them apart and grabbed Rose into his arms and kissed her all over. "Rose? Am I imagining it? Is it really you?" Jack asked, holding her head.
"Yes. I love you so much, Jack." Rose was crying so hard that she couldn't believe her eyes.
"I love you," he said as they hugged harder than ever.