Disclaimer- Of course I don't own anything! Cept Madison!! OH and Johnny
Depp...I have him locked in my basement! Mwhahaha!...oh wait..I don't have
a basement...='(
To emerald- the reason the story is named Dolphin's Cry is becuase I was listening to that song, by Live, and I just thought up this story. And, I love that song to death!! It has to be my favorite by them!
hehe! Im glad everyone likes this!! ^.^
Chapter 6
I woke up in a larger bed than I remembered me to have, and it was a lot more comfortable than my usual one.
Despite the sunlight pouring in the window, I tried to convince myself it was still dark and I needed to go back to sleep. But, soon, daylight won and I opened my eyes to see myself in the Captain's quarters.
It was the first time I even saw the captain's quarters and I was a little jealous. The bed, for starters, was not just a matress on a wooden cot. It was an actual bed and there was even a table in the corner of the room that held mostly rum and a few boxes.
But, Jack also had an armoir and a dresser. As for me, I just had a dresser that held close to nothing. As I continued to look around the room, I hadn't even noticed that I was no longer in my dress.
Someone had stripped me of it and left me dressed in my underclothes. My jaw had came opened and I was starting to get afraid that Jack had done this.
He had seen me like this before, but, it was when I was awake. I looked on the dresser and saw a fresh set of trousers and the same vest I had worn the days before sitting out.
I stretched and stripped of my bloomers and got on the trousers. Just as I had lifted my undershirt over my head, leaving me bare chested, Jack threw open the door and looked at the bed then to me.
His eyes, matching my own, widened at the sight of me holding my shirt over my head. "Ello.." I threw my shirt at him and covered my chest with my arms as the garment hit him square in the face.
"OI!" I rushed to the door and slammed it in his face. Suddenly, only wearing that vest seemed awful. So I dug through his drawers and found a nice white shirt with large bellowing sleeves and slipped the red vest on over that.
The neck of the shirt was to be tied, but even when it was, it showed half of my breasts. To fix that problem, I untied the neck and slid the shoulders of the shirt down a bit so the neck was straight across my chest.
I re-opened the door and saw Jack standing with his head down and his bottom lip pouting out. "My apologies." I slapped his arm gently and smiled up at his face. "You're not sorry.."
"You're righ'...But, I 'onestly didn' mean to..barge in on ya like that. It was an accident." I nodded as we stepped on deck. The bright sun hit my face, warming it immediately as I saw Johnathon and the rest working cooperatively and not complaining about Jack's orders.
I helped the men pull the sails and before long, my arms had grew sore from pulling the ropes and carrying boxes and moving things.
It was also my job to clean the deck. So, for three hours, I was scrubbing the floors, mumbling and glaring at Jack who assigned me to do the dirty job. I think he enjoyed seeing me on my hands and knees.
Everytime I looked back to see if he was starring, he was. I also noticed Johnathon giving him his own nasty glances. Perhaps he noticed the captain's staring also.
~!~!
'Ohh...This is going to be interesting.' I mentally told myself as I looked at Madison's bent over form to Johnathon who was gripping the ropes so hard I thought they were going to rip in two.
I just laughed at the gent getting so riled up about it. He needed to pay more attention to his mates who were also staring at the girl.
With a shake of my head, I looked out at the horizon, figuring we should anchor for the night and have dinner. The water was calm enough to stay without any trouble.
"A'ight, lower the sails and drop the anchor. We stay 'ere for the night." I locked the wheel and jumped down, landing right infront of Madison. "Am I finished?" She asked quietly. I nodded and gave her my hand to help her up.
Just as she stood up, I heard a large splash and a few seconds later, the ship jerked, sending me flying forward. The whole crew fell to the floor and I actually fell ontop of Madison.
She growled and pushed me off, getting back up after the boat had stopped pulling sideways. I stood up as well and glared at the other men.
"An' thats why we don't drop the anchor before the sails are lowered!" My previous good mood was spoiled slightly as I thought about if they don't wise up, my ship was going to be destroyed.
At dinner, everyone was sitting at the table when Bryce, the cook Madison had brought along, set the food on the table. It was chicken and thats all I needed to know. I bit into the leg and washed it down with a large gulp of red wine. As I paused in my eating, I discovered everyone of them were staring at me.
"Wha'?" I asked, my mouth full of bread. Madison giggled and lowered her head, as she looked at Johnathon's not too amused face.
"You can eat like a pig. But we have manners."
"By all means, eat 'owever you wish. But dinner is over in ten minutes. I don' wanna see anyone in 'ere afterwards..Or I'll cut your hand off for stealin' food. Only Bryce can stay to clean...An' if any food is missin'...he'll get his hand cut off and you'll be eatin' bloody food." I glanced at Madison from the corner of my eye to see her gulp and finish eating her food quickly.
As the time passed, each of the crew stood up and left, going their seperate ways. Either up to the deck, or to their bunks. As the last one left, I smiled to myself since I was alone now with Madison.
She cleared her throat and pushed her chair back, standing up. I took her hand and stood up with her, pulling her closer to me. She immediately turned red in the face and I felt her heart pounding on her chest as it pressed against my own.
"I might 'ave you wash the floors more off'n." I purred in her ear as I slid my hand over the back of her head. My fingers wound themselves through her thick dark brown hair and I gently pulled her head back to see her lick her lips.
Her blue eyes met mine and for a second, something flashed across them. I saw the passion behind them and I knew she wanted me as much as I did her. "Madison.." A voice coming from the stairs said sternly.
I lifted my head slowly and saw Johnathon glaring at me. And, as Madison slid free from my arms, I realized I have never felt more alone...
A/N-ya think Jack likes her? oh, and chapter 7 might be short, but alot is gonna happen...sOOoooOO beware...mwahah...*looks around and falls to knees beggin* pleeeeeease review!!!!
To emerald- the reason the story is named Dolphin's Cry is becuase I was listening to that song, by Live, and I just thought up this story. And, I love that song to death!! It has to be my favorite by them!
hehe! Im glad everyone likes this!! ^.^
Chapter 6
I woke up in a larger bed than I remembered me to have, and it was a lot more comfortable than my usual one.
Despite the sunlight pouring in the window, I tried to convince myself it was still dark and I needed to go back to sleep. But, soon, daylight won and I opened my eyes to see myself in the Captain's quarters.
It was the first time I even saw the captain's quarters and I was a little jealous. The bed, for starters, was not just a matress on a wooden cot. It was an actual bed and there was even a table in the corner of the room that held mostly rum and a few boxes.
But, Jack also had an armoir and a dresser. As for me, I just had a dresser that held close to nothing. As I continued to look around the room, I hadn't even noticed that I was no longer in my dress.
Someone had stripped me of it and left me dressed in my underclothes. My jaw had came opened and I was starting to get afraid that Jack had done this.
He had seen me like this before, but, it was when I was awake. I looked on the dresser and saw a fresh set of trousers and the same vest I had worn the days before sitting out.
I stretched and stripped of my bloomers and got on the trousers. Just as I had lifted my undershirt over my head, leaving me bare chested, Jack threw open the door and looked at the bed then to me.
His eyes, matching my own, widened at the sight of me holding my shirt over my head. "Ello.." I threw my shirt at him and covered my chest with my arms as the garment hit him square in the face.
"OI!" I rushed to the door and slammed it in his face. Suddenly, only wearing that vest seemed awful. So I dug through his drawers and found a nice white shirt with large bellowing sleeves and slipped the red vest on over that.
The neck of the shirt was to be tied, but even when it was, it showed half of my breasts. To fix that problem, I untied the neck and slid the shoulders of the shirt down a bit so the neck was straight across my chest.
I re-opened the door and saw Jack standing with his head down and his bottom lip pouting out. "My apologies." I slapped his arm gently and smiled up at his face. "You're not sorry.."
"You're righ'...But, I 'onestly didn' mean to..barge in on ya like that. It was an accident." I nodded as we stepped on deck. The bright sun hit my face, warming it immediately as I saw Johnathon and the rest working cooperatively and not complaining about Jack's orders.
I helped the men pull the sails and before long, my arms had grew sore from pulling the ropes and carrying boxes and moving things.
It was also my job to clean the deck. So, for three hours, I was scrubbing the floors, mumbling and glaring at Jack who assigned me to do the dirty job. I think he enjoyed seeing me on my hands and knees.
Everytime I looked back to see if he was starring, he was. I also noticed Johnathon giving him his own nasty glances. Perhaps he noticed the captain's staring also.
~!~!
'Ohh...This is going to be interesting.' I mentally told myself as I looked at Madison's bent over form to Johnathon who was gripping the ropes so hard I thought they were going to rip in two.
I just laughed at the gent getting so riled up about it. He needed to pay more attention to his mates who were also staring at the girl.
With a shake of my head, I looked out at the horizon, figuring we should anchor for the night and have dinner. The water was calm enough to stay without any trouble.
"A'ight, lower the sails and drop the anchor. We stay 'ere for the night." I locked the wheel and jumped down, landing right infront of Madison. "Am I finished?" She asked quietly. I nodded and gave her my hand to help her up.
Just as she stood up, I heard a large splash and a few seconds later, the ship jerked, sending me flying forward. The whole crew fell to the floor and I actually fell ontop of Madison.
She growled and pushed me off, getting back up after the boat had stopped pulling sideways. I stood up as well and glared at the other men.
"An' thats why we don't drop the anchor before the sails are lowered!" My previous good mood was spoiled slightly as I thought about if they don't wise up, my ship was going to be destroyed.
At dinner, everyone was sitting at the table when Bryce, the cook Madison had brought along, set the food on the table. It was chicken and thats all I needed to know. I bit into the leg and washed it down with a large gulp of red wine. As I paused in my eating, I discovered everyone of them were staring at me.
"Wha'?" I asked, my mouth full of bread. Madison giggled and lowered her head, as she looked at Johnathon's not too amused face.
"You can eat like a pig. But we have manners."
"By all means, eat 'owever you wish. But dinner is over in ten minutes. I don' wanna see anyone in 'ere afterwards..Or I'll cut your hand off for stealin' food. Only Bryce can stay to clean...An' if any food is missin'...he'll get his hand cut off and you'll be eatin' bloody food." I glanced at Madison from the corner of my eye to see her gulp and finish eating her food quickly.
As the time passed, each of the crew stood up and left, going their seperate ways. Either up to the deck, or to their bunks. As the last one left, I smiled to myself since I was alone now with Madison.
She cleared her throat and pushed her chair back, standing up. I took her hand and stood up with her, pulling her closer to me. She immediately turned red in the face and I felt her heart pounding on her chest as it pressed against my own.
"I might 'ave you wash the floors more off'n." I purred in her ear as I slid my hand over the back of her head. My fingers wound themselves through her thick dark brown hair and I gently pulled her head back to see her lick her lips.
Her blue eyes met mine and for a second, something flashed across them. I saw the passion behind them and I knew she wanted me as much as I did her. "Madison.." A voice coming from the stairs said sternly.
I lifted my head slowly and saw Johnathon glaring at me. And, as Madison slid free from my arms, I realized I have never felt more alone...
A/N-ya think Jack likes her? oh, and chapter 7 might be short, but alot is gonna happen...sOOoooOO beware...mwahah...*looks around and falls to knees beggin* pleeeeeease review!!!!