Disclaimer: Like I said before, I own nothing except Ms. Hunter. (grins)
Chapter 3: Excuse me miss, what's your name again?
(In Elizabeth's room)
"I can't believe he would let her stay with him! I mean do I mean nothing to him!" Elizabeth cried as she dropped herself onto her bed and silently started to cry.
(Downstairs)
"Maybe someone should go comfort her," Norrington suggested as he and Elizabeth's father sat down in the den.
"I don't think that would be wise. She's quite angry and sad right now," her father answered as his eyes looked up to the ceiling. "Besides to go any forward with this plan right now would be foolish."
Norrington sighed deeply and thought to himself that Elizabeth deserved better. He still couldn't believe what happened. Will was actually going to let another beautiful woman sleep under his roof while he already has someone whom loves him. It just wasn't right!
"Maybe you should send a maid in to go see if she's alright," Norrington finally spoke after a few seconds of silence had already gone by. The governor nodded in response and went to go get the maid.
(An hour later at the blacksmith's workshop, Jesziveine Hunter is trying to watch how Will works but he is not paying any attention to her. Actually as a matter of fact, he hadn't said a word to her since he told her to wait for him.)
"I'm done," Will say disturbing the silence between him and her that had lasted for an hour. He turned and looked at her and noticed that she was looking at her with sincere interest. What was her name again? Will asked himself. Was it Jesveiene that wasn't it? Damn, I already forgotten. But then again you hadn't spoken a word to her for an hour. He looked at her again and asked," excuse me miss, what's your name again?"
She slightly laughed to herself. "My name is Jesziveine." She then took noticed of the blank stare he gave her. "But people call me, Jess."
Will nod in response. While he was putting away his materials the fact that he didn't know anything about this girl who was going to stay with him for a week finally hit him.
"So tell me, how do you know Jack?" Will finally ask.
Jess sighed and looked as if she was trying to figure out where to start. "Well I met Jack a few years ago when I learned from overhearing my mother talking to Jack about my father. He asked her if she ever told me that my father was a pirate and she said of course not. That was also the night that Jack came to tell my mother that my father was killed when an ambush gone completely wrong, so ever since then I'd been in touch with Jack," she paused as she noticed that Will was staring at her," so how do you know Jack?"
Will laughed in spite of him. "It's a long story."
"Well we have all week so maybe could tell me sometime, I mean- if you wish to," she said shyly. Jess tried to shift her attention again to something else in the room. She didn't mean to intrude with his life. After all she doesn't even know him but she had to admit that she was curious about him since he is a friend of Jack's.
When finally Will was done putting his materials away he motion Jess to follow him out of the door before he closed it up completely. Jess closely followed Will as he walked slowly to his house. But as she was walking Jess took notice of the many turned heads that looked her way as she walked behind Will. This made her be uncomfortable until she finally walked up to a little cabin with her bag around her hand. So this was it, she thought to herself, this is where I'll be staying.
The place looked small but welcoming. She watched as Will finally opened the door and let her in. The inside of his house was spacious. It made the fact that Will lives alone apparent since he only had little furniture and items. He showed her where she would be sleeping and where everything was.
"So, that's it. Any thing else you need, let me know," he said lightly while smiling at her. As he saw her nod in response, he silently left the room so she could settle in.
"I have a feeling that this is going to be an interesting experience," Will told himself.
(While in her "new" room, Jess is unpacking when she comes across a photo on Will's wall of a woman and a little boy)
"I wonder who this is?" she asked herself as she looked closer at the picture. "Could he had had a wife and a son? No, I'm being silly he looks my age!" She rolled her eyes at the thought and went on to look at other parts of the room.
The room was made of wood with a couple of windows. It had a sense of natural beauty to it. It made Jess feel like she was home again and it was an added bonus of having with a guy around her age. This bonus came as a surprise to her because in her past she had never had any luck with guys. They either weren't right for her or would treat her badly. Her last boyfriend had hurt her so badly that she still had bruises on her arms to where he used to grab her. Ever since then she had been shy towards guys, no matter how caring and sensitive that they seemed to be. So when Jack had told her that a guy named Will Turner would help her out when she came to Port Royal, she shuddered at the thought that he might harm her like the others.
Maybe he's different, she thought silently. Well at least I hope he's different.
Chapter 3: Excuse me miss, what's your name again?
(In Elizabeth's room)
"I can't believe he would let her stay with him! I mean do I mean nothing to him!" Elizabeth cried as she dropped herself onto her bed and silently started to cry.
(Downstairs)
"Maybe someone should go comfort her," Norrington suggested as he and Elizabeth's father sat down in the den.
"I don't think that would be wise. She's quite angry and sad right now," her father answered as his eyes looked up to the ceiling. "Besides to go any forward with this plan right now would be foolish."
Norrington sighed deeply and thought to himself that Elizabeth deserved better. He still couldn't believe what happened. Will was actually going to let another beautiful woman sleep under his roof while he already has someone whom loves him. It just wasn't right!
"Maybe you should send a maid in to go see if she's alright," Norrington finally spoke after a few seconds of silence had already gone by. The governor nodded in response and went to go get the maid.
(An hour later at the blacksmith's workshop, Jesziveine Hunter is trying to watch how Will works but he is not paying any attention to her. Actually as a matter of fact, he hadn't said a word to her since he told her to wait for him.)
"I'm done," Will say disturbing the silence between him and her that had lasted for an hour. He turned and looked at her and noticed that she was looking at her with sincere interest. What was her name again? Will asked himself. Was it Jesveiene that wasn't it? Damn, I already forgotten. But then again you hadn't spoken a word to her for an hour. He looked at her again and asked," excuse me miss, what's your name again?"
She slightly laughed to herself. "My name is Jesziveine." She then took noticed of the blank stare he gave her. "But people call me, Jess."
Will nod in response. While he was putting away his materials the fact that he didn't know anything about this girl who was going to stay with him for a week finally hit him.
"So tell me, how do you know Jack?" Will finally ask.
Jess sighed and looked as if she was trying to figure out where to start. "Well I met Jack a few years ago when I learned from overhearing my mother talking to Jack about my father. He asked her if she ever told me that my father was a pirate and she said of course not. That was also the night that Jack came to tell my mother that my father was killed when an ambush gone completely wrong, so ever since then I'd been in touch with Jack," she paused as she noticed that Will was staring at her," so how do you know Jack?"
Will laughed in spite of him. "It's a long story."
"Well we have all week so maybe could tell me sometime, I mean- if you wish to," she said shyly. Jess tried to shift her attention again to something else in the room. She didn't mean to intrude with his life. After all she doesn't even know him but she had to admit that she was curious about him since he is a friend of Jack's.
When finally Will was done putting his materials away he motion Jess to follow him out of the door before he closed it up completely. Jess closely followed Will as he walked slowly to his house. But as she was walking Jess took notice of the many turned heads that looked her way as she walked behind Will. This made her be uncomfortable until she finally walked up to a little cabin with her bag around her hand. So this was it, she thought to herself, this is where I'll be staying.
The place looked small but welcoming. She watched as Will finally opened the door and let her in. The inside of his house was spacious. It made the fact that Will lives alone apparent since he only had little furniture and items. He showed her where she would be sleeping and where everything was.
"So, that's it. Any thing else you need, let me know," he said lightly while smiling at her. As he saw her nod in response, he silently left the room so she could settle in.
"I have a feeling that this is going to be an interesting experience," Will told himself.
(While in her "new" room, Jess is unpacking when she comes across a photo on Will's wall of a woman and a little boy)
"I wonder who this is?" she asked herself as she looked closer at the picture. "Could he had had a wife and a son? No, I'm being silly he looks my age!" She rolled her eyes at the thought and went on to look at other parts of the room.
The room was made of wood with a couple of windows. It had a sense of natural beauty to it. It made Jess feel like she was home again and it was an added bonus of having with a guy around her age. This bonus came as a surprise to her because in her past she had never had any luck with guys. They either weren't right for her or would treat her badly. Her last boyfriend had hurt her so badly that she still had bruises on her arms to where he used to grab her. Ever since then she had been shy towards guys, no matter how caring and sensitive that they seemed to be. So when Jack had told her that a guy named Will Turner would help her out when she came to Port Royal, she shuddered at the thought that he might harm her like the others.
Maybe he's different, she thought silently. Well at least I hope he's different.