Pirates of the Caribbean
More than a woman
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters except the ones below and any other I end up owning I'll tell you later. This is for no profit. I hope you like it.
Summary:
Jack tries his hand at something new. I tried to keep him in character and I thought this would be an interesting new challenge for him. Hope you enjoy it!
New Characters:
Mary Swann Flint (Smith) - Main Character Commodore John Smith - Fiancée Governor Flint - Father Charlotte Flint (Swann) - Mother Ophelia Swann Flint - Sister
The sea breeze from the Caribbean Sea floated in through the sheer white vales, which hung from the windows and rested on the fair features of the sleeping maiden who was sprawled out delicately on her pillows, her hair framing her face. The seagulls had rested in their nests with their heads tucked under their wings and all other things were still, that is, nearly all things. In the girl's room was the sound of wet boots squelching and hands rummaging through jewellery. The dark man shoved the trinkets into pants or around his neck, not looking to see if anyone was watching. The house had no familiar movement in it so the burglar could not be disturbed. He turned, ready to move on, and grinned widely displaying several gold teeth. This was jack sparrow.
"Captain Jack Sparrow" He corrects me.
He looked at the sleeping beauty who slightly stirred so the pirate jumped to hide.
Sure enough the girl opened her pure blue eyes and sat up, rubbing them. Jack felt a sudden shiver that he had never felt before as the blonde turned, dressed only in a thin white nightgown, and looked towards the window.
"I can't remember opening that window." Said Mary yawning half with confusion and half with tiredness. "Hmm."
She closed the window with a shudder and looked towards Jack's hiding place. Dismissing the feeling she had she lay back down and closed her eyes.
When Jack was sure she was asleep, he came out of the white closet and moved towards the bed. Suddenly, in Jack's imagination, a red parrot appeared on his shoulder.
"Do it Jack - Just reach out and touch her warm smooth skin, it's been so long since you kissed a woman, we could change that." Said the parrot.
"It's captain Jack." Mumbled Jack out of the side of his mouth to the parrot as he moved closer to the bed. Another parrot, this time blue, appeared on his other shoulder.
"Don't do it Jack, grab the treasure - and get out of here! The governor will be most angry if he catches you and shall send you straight to the gallows!" It squawked.
"But she's so beautiful. Let me touch her! Please." Jack pleaded with the blue parrot. The parrot shook his head. "I don't 'av to listen to you." He waved his hands about and staggered a bit as the parrots disappeared. He stretched his hand out and placed it in the curly blonde hair of the girl and let his hand run across her face. At first he was cautious, but now he smirked as he continued to stroke her skin. His fingers went across her collarbone and back onto her cheeks before going over her eyes - big mistake.
The girl's eyes shot open as fast as anything as did her mouth, which emitted a high, pitched scream.
"Awright love, calm down! I aint gonna 'urt you." Jack suddenly began to talk like a tired drunk, even though he had, had no rum. This was to no avail anyway as the girl would not calm down and continued to scream. Jack had his hands clamped on her wrists "Calm down!" He tried his chances at kissing her to shut her up but she turned her head and wouldn't stop.
"It's your daughter!" A servant's voice said in the background. A man's voice answered but his words were unclear. The footsteps came close and the girl still hadn't shut up, so Jack went to the window, opened them wide and stood on the balcony rail. The girl was as still as a statue forever screaming and Jack gave up and jumped, just as the door of the girl's room opened.
More than a woman
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters except the ones below and any other I end up owning I'll tell you later. This is for no profit. I hope you like it.
Summary:
Jack tries his hand at something new. I tried to keep him in character and I thought this would be an interesting new challenge for him. Hope you enjoy it!
New Characters:
Mary Swann Flint (Smith) - Main Character Commodore John Smith - Fiancée Governor Flint - Father Charlotte Flint (Swann) - Mother Ophelia Swann Flint - Sister
The sea breeze from the Caribbean Sea floated in through the sheer white vales, which hung from the windows and rested on the fair features of the sleeping maiden who was sprawled out delicately on her pillows, her hair framing her face. The seagulls had rested in their nests with their heads tucked under their wings and all other things were still, that is, nearly all things. In the girl's room was the sound of wet boots squelching and hands rummaging through jewellery. The dark man shoved the trinkets into pants or around his neck, not looking to see if anyone was watching. The house had no familiar movement in it so the burglar could not be disturbed. He turned, ready to move on, and grinned widely displaying several gold teeth. This was jack sparrow.
"Captain Jack Sparrow" He corrects me.
He looked at the sleeping beauty who slightly stirred so the pirate jumped to hide.
Sure enough the girl opened her pure blue eyes and sat up, rubbing them. Jack felt a sudden shiver that he had never felt before as the blonde turned, dressed only in a thin white nightgown, and looked towards the window.
"I can't remember opening that window." Said Mary yawning half with confusion and half with tiredness. "Hmm."
She closed the window with a shudder and looked towards Jack's hiding place. Dismissing the feeling she had she lay back down and closed her eyes.
When Jack was sure she was asleep, he came out of the white closet and moved towards the bed. Suddenly, in Jack's imagination, a red parrot appeared on his shoulder.
"Do it Jack - Just reach out and touch her warm smooth skin, it's been so long since you kissed a woman, we could change that." Said the parrot.
"It's captain Jack." Mumbled Jack out of the side of his mouth to the parrot as he moved closer to the bed. Another parrot, this time blue, appeared on his other shoulder.
"Don't do it Jack, grab the treasure - and get out of here! The governor will be most angry if he catches you and shall send you straight to the gallows!" It squawked.
"But she's so beautiful. Let me touch her! Please." Jack pleaded with the blue parrot. The parrot shook his head. "I don't 'av to listen to you." He waved his hands about and staggered a bit as the parrots disappeared. He stretched his hand out and placed it in the curly blonde hair of the girl and let his hand run across her face. At first he was cautious, but now he smirked as he continued to stroke her skin. His fingers went across her collarbone and back onto her cheeks before going over her eyes - big mistake.
The girl's eyes shot open as fast as anything as did her mouth, which emitted a high, pitched scream.
"Awright love, calm down! I aint gonna 'urt you." Jack suddenly began to talk like a tired drunk, even though he had, had no rum. This was to no avail anyway as the girl would not calm down and continued to scream. Jack had his hands clamped on her wrists "Calm down!" He tried his chances at kissing her to shut her up but she turned her head and wouldn't stop.
"It's your daughter!" A servant's voice said in the background. A man's voice answered but his words were unclear. The footsteps came close and the girl still hadn't shut up, so Jack went to the window, opened them wide and stood on the balcony rail. The girl was as still as a statue forever screaming and Jack gave up and jumped, just as the door of the girl's room opened.