DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM AND RAVEN DO. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.
Will shouted at the crew members who were crowding Sam's room. "Jack we need to get her to a doctor. She's barely holding on." Jack moved around in his usual fashion. "I am not taking her to a bloody doctor! Commoners hate pirates and they'll have her swinging from the gallows along with me. I ain't going back there again. We can deal with her here. Savvy?"
Jack saw the sudden anger rise in Will's eyes. "No Savvy! She's your bloody daughter! Stop worrying about yourself. You don't treat another human being like this! Especially your own flesh and blood. But oh I forgot. Your Captain Jack Sparrow. Get the hell out of this room!" Will shoved Jack violently out of the room and slammed the door.
Will turned back to Sam. He dipped the rag into the water that Elizabeth had brought him. Slowly he removed all the blood he could. He heard her shallow breath quicken. "Sam?" he asked, his voice quavering. There was no reply. He slowly replaced her torn and bloody clothes with new ones. "Hold on Sam." he whispered. "Just hold on."
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Jack stood at the steer and looked out over the ocean. Who did Will think he was anyways? He was being rational. He was Captain Jack Sparrow. He was never wrong. He suddenly saw Elizabeth coming towards him. "Elizabeth, luv." Her hand quickly came in contact with his face. "I don't think I deserved that." He smirked at Elizabeth. Her hand made contact again. "I may have deserved that."
"How could you treat your daughter like that? And to believe I once admired you?" Elizabeth stormed off. "You can still admire me luv!" he shouted after her. Then Jack saw a worried Gibbs coming towards him. "Oh you have got to be kidding." But Gibbs didn't slap him. "She's pretty bad there Jack." Jack smirked. "Oh and I bet you Mr. Turner is right by her side." Gibbs looked at him almost stupidly. "Oh don't think I haven't seen it. I have seen the eyes she makes at him and the eyes he makes at her. But let me tell ye. If he lays one hand on her I'll kill him. Mark my words." Gibbs shook his head. "Your daughter is dying and that is all you can think about? Where did you go Jack?"
Gibbs left Jack there by himself. Where was he? Why he was right her. Why was everybody treating him this way. He did love his daughter. Besides his ship and the rum she was all he had in the world. But he didn't want her swinging from the gallows. He would not take her to a doctor. Will and the crew members could take care of her just as well as a doctor could.
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Will sat in the corner of Sam's room. He looked at her body as her chest heaved up and down. He laid his head in his hands and tried to hold back the tears. He couldn't believe Jack. If he was ever a father he would be a better one than Jack. Will walked over and sat down next to Sam's bed. He laid his head on the mattress near her stomach and closed his eyes.
Sorry this one is so short. The next one will be longer.