A.N.: I do not own Disney's Potc.
Writer's Block- sorry dudes.
Chapter XIIWhere is she?
She had departed from this Isle.
Isle of Paradise.
My Isle.
My territory.
I paced about all night and nights that followed.
Where is she?
I glared at the ticking clock.
Time.
I needed Time.
She had it.
The bloody girl.
My daughter.
I chuckled.
Rage suddenly fueled me, my cheeks burning in hatred.
I spat and cursed as I witnessed my son's corpse carried and buried in mockery.
Where in earth was that damned girl?
I need to find her.
Only then my thirst would be quenched.
My raging spirit calm and silenced.
Revenge is sweet, indeed.
But before revenge was hell! I threw my heavy wool cloak aside, servants around looking questioningly at my sanity.
"Get back to work" I barked as they scattered like mice.
I will have the girl.
I glared at the mirror, almost surprised at my eyes.
Gleaming hungrily like a predator.
I would have to go to church tonight.
Perhaps there I would calm myself for just a little while.
And then-
A.N.: Sorry this chapter is short.
Some serious writer's block guys
Any suggestions would be appreciated
Schools starting but I'll try and make time for this beloved fic.
Until then…
-Sing
