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Chapter 12

I spent 10 days on that pirate ship, hiding in Draven's chamber away from the other crew members.

Draven brought me my food and basically cared for me throughout the days. I hardly spoke a word besides thank you when he brought me things.

I would hear his father laugh minacally up above me one the deck as we went through a few storms. We were in another one at the moment.

It wasn't as bad as when I was on the Black Pearl. I sighed thinking of the ship and Jack. How I missed his smile, his eyes, his touch. I was dieing to just look at him if only for a second.

A small knock at the door sounded as the ship tilted slightly on a wave. Draven stood in the door way, holding a tray of fruit.

"I thought perhaps you'd like something to eat before you sleep." He seemed nervous as he shakily laid the tray down on the table next to the bed.

"Thank you." I looked to the bed and started twisting a stray string from the sheet around my finger. "Madison?" Draven whispered, sitting beside me on the bed.

He didn't say another thing. I looked up at him and he brushed back my dark hair, cupping my chin in his hand. I sighed, knowing it was wrong.

I didn't want to do this. Jack was the one I wanted. Not Draven. Not anyone else. But, why was I not stopping him?!

Our lips touched, making me close my eyes. I had only been kissed twice in my whole life, this being the second time.

No matter how good it felt, it was no comparison to the second's of ecstasy I felt when Jack and I shared our first.

Draven pulled back when I didn't return the act. "You belong..to another?" I just nodded slowly and turned away, feeling the tears start to slip from under my eyelids.

He stood up and crossed his arms over his broad chest. I looked up at him, scared and nervous. Was he angry with me? Was he going to hurt me?

A million thoughts ran through my head all at once until Draven held his hand up, gesturing toward the ocean. "And...he was on the other ship? The Black Pearl?" With another nod, I sobbed slowly, covering my dirty face with my hands.

"He...He was the captain..." I looked up at him, sobbing louder and gasping. "Captain Jack Sparrow." Just the mention of his name made my heart break.

Speaking it destroyed my being. I was never going to see the first and only man I have ever given my heart too. "Madison...Do not worry. If he returns your love, then he will meet us at the Isle. From what I've heard, Jack is a very persistant man." I smiled, nodding slowly.

Draven sat back down next to me, hugging me to his chest gently. "I hope I haven't ruined any chance of our friendship..." I shook my head, still crying.

Maybe we could be friends. It was what I needed most at the moment...

~~No one's POV~~

The annoyed crew of the Black Pearl watched as their captain poured his heart out to them.

He was in a drunken state, staggering and pouring his rum out of the bottle that was placed in his dirty hand.

"She jus...FLOO t' tha othe' ship...Leav'n me..Jack...starin at her as she FLOO!! I mean...hones'ly. Tha giiirl tells meh she love's meh...and then she jus'"

"Flew...We get it.." Johnathon took Jack by the shoulders and slapped the black bottle of rum out of the pirate's hand, making him stare in awe as it rolled around the deck.

"Did Madison tell you the way to the islands? What path to take?"

"As a mat'er of fact....No...she did't..Tricky lil' dame ain't she?" Johnathon pushed Jack back onto a pile of rope and walked to the captain's quarters, throwing open the door.

Jack staggered in, pointing at his mate as he ran a finger across the map. "Luckily, she has told me of the passage. Until you sober up I will be comandeering this ship. Once you gain your senses, and can take on the responisibility of captain...I will hand it gladly back to you."

Jack sat on his bed and stared at the young man as he left the room, closing the door behind him. A candle, melting down to nothing on the desk, flickered, drawing Jack's black eyes to the flame.

And before he could control it, his eyes watered, and tears began falling like the rain. He layed his head on his pillow, soaking it quickly. "Madison..." He whispered helplessly as he looked out the window above his bed. "Come back, my love..."

AN yea yea yea...shortest chapter I wrote...SORRY!! I'm kinda...not cool with the whole Jack being drunk and sad...cuz I get teared up... :*( .... *sniff* OH WELL!! Hope you like it...Nothing really happened cept Draven kissin her. BUT! The next chapter...I promise...will be action filled..Maybe even..romantic?