I promise that this chapter will be better than the last one.
Important Chapter
Jack walked into his cabin. Paloma was sitting at the window.
It was 2 weeks after the attack and her cuts with healing well. The white bandages poked out from under her shirt.
She was too busy to watching the waves that she didn't hear Jack come in.
Jack knelt beside her. "Pal?"
Paloma jumped. "I didn't see you there!"
"No one does" sighed Jack, "Anyways I have come to make you a pirate. Starting with a tattoo."
"Will it hurt?" she asked nervously.
"Only a little." He said, pulling out a little case and opening it.
Jack took her arm and rolled up the shelve of the over sized- shirt that he had lent to her. He pressed the needle gently against her arm.
Paloma flinched.
Jack started to draw something on her arm. Paloma watched very closely as he drew on her arm.
"There we go!" he said when he was done.
He had drawn a dove in blue ink. The blue dove stood out against her pale skin.
"What is that?" Paloma asked.
"That my dear, is a dove!" he said, covering his work with a red cloth. Admiring his handiwork, he turned to pack up his things. Paloma tried too move the cloth abit too see the dove again.
"Don't take this off for 10 days ok?", Jack told her not turning around.
She nodded.
Someone banged on the door, causing Paloma too jump.
Jack, just finishing packing up, stood up to answer it.
"What the 'ell do ye want?" he was cut off as he was attack by the whole crew.
Jack was bound and dragged out of the cabin onto to the deck. He was cursing and screaming to be let go.
They came back for Paloma. A big man grabbed her a dragged her out on to the deck.
She screamed and kicked the large man. Trying desperately to claw her way out of his grasp
"Quiet!" he hissed and slapped her.
Paloma fell quiet.
"Jack your time is finally over." One of them closer to him said.
The crew cut Jack's binds and pushed him towards the plank.
"Can't we work this out? You know just you and I? Barbossa? Man to... man?" Jack pleaded
"Best be off with ye now Jack" Smirked Barbossa. "Look we gave you a private island, in fact you can be governor of it."
"Can I have a pistol?" Begged Jack, now getting a bit desperate
They laughed at their former Captain's discomfort. One of them tossed a pistol into the water.
Jack looked back at Paloma. "Don't worry I'll be back, I promise."
He dove in the water.
"Jack!" Paloma cried.
He was gone.
Oh no! The chapter is over! Don't worry I am currently working on the 6th.
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