Even Villains Learn to Love
Chappy 6
Captured Part One
"CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW!!! LET ME OUTTA 'ERE!!" Mara yelled, banging her fists upon the door. Tears started to well up in her eyes, for she heard the yelling and screaming from just outside the door.
"Load the canons and fire at will!" Captain Jack called to his crew. He ran to the side of the ship where the Albtraum was and aimed his pistol and took a shot. One of the 'Traums crewmembers fell overboard and the others fired back, barely missing Jacks head. He ducked and squinted when one of the canons fired. He stood and saw that the Albtraum was in boarding distance and he ran to where the plank flew from their deck onto the Pearls. Soon, pirate after pirate began to cross onto the Pearl, firing their pistols and killing many of Jacks men.
"We're not going down tonight mateys! 'ell no we're not!" Sparrow yelled as he lunged himself at one of the foreign pirates with his sword. He was being beaten quickly and looked upon his opponent. It was the Captain of the Albtraum, the notorious feared Captain Merdoro Platt. Faster then Jack could counter, Merdoro slashed across his chest and Jack fell to the ground. As this happened, he cried out in pain and agony, for he knew that the Pearl would most likely fall tonight contrary to what he thought earlier.
Mara sat by the door in Jack Sparrows cabin all through the fighting. She could not find a way out much to her disliking. She wanted to fight alongside his crew and show how strong she really could be. Then, she heard a piercing cry, not one of victory but one of pain and one of loss. She knew exactly who that came from and immediately stood and started banging on the door once again. She wanted out, she wanted to get to him to help him. She knew she couldn't get out and help the new crew she was a part off.
Tears started to pour down her face and she slumped against the door, slowly letting gravity take a hold of her and bring her to the floor. Right before she touched the hard wood of the floor the door opened and she looked up, only to see an unknown face.
"Ah, so 'ere be Jack Sparrows ultimate treasure. God, Cap'ain Platt is gonna be ought pleased with ye missy."
And the last thing she remembers was her screams for help and the end of a sword coming down on her head.
Captured Part 2
Darkness. Darkness and a bit of moonlight. That is what greeted Mara's eyes when she finally awoke in a deep dark cell in which she knew wasn't the Pearl, but the fabled Albtraum that Jack talked about before unceremoniously throwing her into his room and locking her in. O had that been a fateful night. All she could remember was tears and yelling and the butt of a sword hitting her in the forehead.
Which reminded her and her hand flew to the spot that she suspected the end hit her. Immediately pain ran through her and she fell back down to the ground. She lay there and started to pout a little when she turned to her left and there lay Jack Sparrow. He looked dead and as if someone had just thrown him into the cell with her. She got up on her hands and knees and crawled over to him. His back was facing her and she placed a hand on his right shoulder and turned him over. What she saw there horrified her, for he had a deep gash in his chest and his white shirt had been stained red with his blood. She held her hand to her mouth in shock and she gasped.
"Jack. Jack. o please Jack. Please be alive." She said coming to him and placing a hand over his cheek. She bent down and put her ear to his mouth and could barely make out the sound of breathing. He needed help and fast, but there was to be no help in the deep dark cell of the Albtraum. She quickly took off his sash around his waist and carefully wrapped it tightly around his chest. Then she went back to the task of waking him up.
"Jack. please." She said over and over until tears came to her eyes. She moved both her hands to his cheeks and gently rubbed them. She wished that she hadn't been so mean to him she only had known him for a day before the Albtraum attacked. O how she wished she could have told him how beautiful he really was and how much she really wanted to be a part of his crew. But her powerful unbroken pride had gotten the best of her and she had to retaliate against him and his orders. She cried freely now and started to shake him lightly. He made a shallow sound and his eyes fluttered open.
Mara hugged him now and sat back up, only to gaze down at his now pale and almost lifeless half opened eyes. "Hi there.*couch* luv." He said bringing his hand up to brush her cheek. She cried into in and he brought her closer to his face.
"Jack. I thought that you were."
"Dead? So did I but by the likes that I be movin' OW!! Well I guess that I am OW!!! Alive." He said now fully awakened. He tried to sit up but Mara pushed him back down.
"Hey what's all the pushiness for now luv?" He asked her with curious eyes.
She snickered at him. "Well, Captain Jack Sparrow, if you couldn't already see, yer very injured and yer gonna need to rest. So just lay there and sleep some more cuzz then ye'll feel mite better." She replied moving some hair out of his face. He smiled at this and groaned when the pain in his chest finally did hit him.
"See?" She asked.
"Well, yea." He said. "And by the way, luv, 'bout how long we been down 'ere?"
"Three days, Jack Sparrow. Three days in which I've been waiting for ye to awake so that I could kill ye when yer conscious." The malicious voice of Merdoro Platt could be heard. He came into view in the little bit of moonlight that shone through into the bows of the ship.
"Merdoro Platt." Jack said sitting up this time and Mara moved closer to him. Jack stared at Merdoro with wrath and Merdoro returned the stare.
"O yes, that be Captain Merdoro Platt to ye, Jack Sparrow, for yer on me ship now and yer gonna listen to me orders, hear? And I just mite 'ave some use for ye and yer lil girlfrien' there. So just sit tight as I decide how to torture ye and the little mouse."
Uh oh. This isn't good. What can be in store for our two pirates. Will they be hung, made to walk the plank or will this new evil named Captain Merdoro Platt take maters into his own hands and play his own little game with them? WHO KNOWS??? Keep checking back for more and please don't forget to read and review!
Chappy 6
Captured Part One
"CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW!!! LET ME OUTTA 'ERE!!" Mara yelled, banging her fists upon the door. Tears started to well up in her eyes, for she heard the yelling and screaming from just outside the door.
"Load the canons and fire at will!" Captain Jack called to his crew. He ran to the side of the ship where the Albtraum was and aimed his pistol and took a shot. One of the 'Traums crewmembers fell overboard and the others fired back, barely missing Jacks head. He ducked and squinted when one of the canons fired. He stood and saw that the Albtraum was in boarding distance and he ran to where the plank flew from their deck onto the Pearls. Soon, pirate after pirate began to cross onto the Pearl, firing their pistols and killing many of Jacks men.
"We're not going down tonight mateys! 'ell no we're not!" Sparrow yelled as he lunged himself at one of the foreign pirates with his sword. He was being beaten quickly and looked upon his opponent. It was the Captain of the Albtraum, the notorious feared Captain Merdoro Platt. Faster then Jack could counter, Merdoro slashed across his chest and Jack fell to the ground. As this happened, he cried out in pain and agony, for he knew that the Pearl would most likely fall tonight contrary to what he thought earlier.
Mara sat by the door in Jack Sparrows cabin all through the fighting. She could not find a way out much to her disliking. She wanted to fight alongside his crew and show how strong she really could be. Then, she heard a piercing cry, not one of victory but one of pain and one of loss. She knew exactly who that came from and immediately stood and started banging on the door once again. She wanted out, she wanted to get to him to help him. She knew she couldn't get out and help the new crew she was a part off.
Tears started to pour down her face and she slumped against the door, slowly letting gravity take a hold of her and bring her to the floor. Right before she touched the hard wood of the floor the door opened and she looked up, only to see an unknown face.
"Ah, so 'ere be Jack Sparrows ultimate treasure. God, Cap'ain Platt is gonna be ought pleased with ye missy."
And the last thing she remembers was her screams for help and the end of a sword coming down on her head.
Captured Part 2
Darkness. Darkness and a bit of moonlight. That is what greeted Mara's eyes when she finally awoke in a deep dark cell in which she knew wasn't the Pearl, but the fabled Albtraum that Jack talked about before unceremoniously throwing her into his room and locking her in. O had that been a fateful night. All she could remember was tears and yelling and the butt of a sword hitting her in the forehead.
Which reminded her and her hand flew to the spot that she suspected the end hit her. Immediately pain ran through her and she fell back down to the ground. She lay there and started to pout a little when she turned to her left and there lay Jack Sparrow. He looked dead and as if someone had just thrown him into the cell with her. She got up on her hands and knees and crawled over to him. His back was facing her and she placed a hand on his right shoulder and turned him over. What she saw there horrified her, for he had a deep gash in his chest and his white shirt had been stained red with his blood. She held her hand to her mouth in shock and she gasped.
"Jack. Jack. o please Jack. Please be alive." She said coming to him and placing a hand over his cheek. She bent down and put her ear to his mouth and could barely make out the sound of breathing. He needed help and fast, but there was to be no help in the deep dark cell of the Albtraum. She quickly took off his sash around his waist and carefully wrapped it tightly around his chest. Then she went back to the task of waking him up.
"Jack. please." She said over and over until tears came to her eyes. She moved both her hands to his cheeks and gently rubbed them. She wished that she hadn't been so mean to him she only had known him for a day before the Albtraum attacked. O how she wished she could have told him how beautiful he really was and how much she really wanted to be a part of his crew. But her powerful unbroken pride had gotten the best of her and she had to retaliate against him and his orders. She cried freely now and started to shake him lightly. He made a shallow sound and his eyes fluttered open.
Mara hugged him now and sat back up, only to gaze down at his now pale and almost lifeless half opened eyes. "Hi there.*couch* luv." He said bringing his hand up to brush her cheek. She cried into in and he brought her closer to his face.
"Jack. I thought that you were."
"Dead? So did I but by the likes that I be movin' OW!! Well I guess that I am OW!!! Alive." He said now fully awakened. He tried to sit up but Mara pushed him back down.
"Hey what's all the pushiness for now luv?" He asked her with curious eyes.
She snickered at him. "Well, Captain Jack Sparrow, if you couldn't already see, yer very injured and yer gonna need to rest. So just lay there and sleep some more cuzz then ye'll feel mite better." She replied moving some hair out of his face. He smiled at this and groaned when the pain in his chest finally did hit him.
"See?" She asked.
"Well, yea." He said. "And by the way, luv, 'bout how long we been down 'ere?"
"Three days, Jack Sparrow. Three days in which I've been waiting for ye to awake so that I could kill ye when yer conscious." The malicious voice of Merdoro Platt could be heard. He came into view in the little bit of moonlight that shone through into the bows of the ship.
"Merdoro Platt." Jack said sitting up this time and Mara moved closer to him. Jack stared at Merdoro with wrath and Merdoro returned the stare.
"O yes, that be Captain Merdoro Platt to ye, Jack Sparrow, for yer on me ship now and yer gonna listen to me orders, hear? And I just mite 'ave some use for ye and yer lil girlfrien' there. So just sit tight as I decide how to torture ye and the little mouse."
Uh oh. This isn't good. What can be in store for our two pirates. Will they be hung, made to walk the plank or will this new evil named Captain Merdoro Platt take maters into his own hands and play his own little game with them? WHO KNOWS??? Keep checking back for more and please don't forget to read and review!