DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM AND RAVEN DO. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.
Will ran towards Elizabeth's falling body. "Elizabeth? Elizabeth!" he shouted as he cradled her in his arms. Her blood soaked the white of his poet's shirt. "Elizabeth look at me! Elizabeth please." Her once sparkling brown eyes looked up at him with an almost certain dullness. "Will..." she whispered. A tear appeared on Will's face when he saw the blood appearing at the corner of her mouth. "I love you Elizabeth." He cradled her and rocked back and forth as her body became limp. His sobs echoed across the stillness of the sea.
Jack and his crew members stood silent as Will picked up Elizabeth's body and carried her below deck. Annamaria turned to Jack. "What does the famous Captain have for us now?" The anger in her eyes was aparent. "That was not my fault Annamaria! Do you think I wanted this to happen?" Annamaria took a few steps back. "He's your brother." Annamaria saw an anger arise in Jack that she had never seen before. "He killed my wife! He has now taken my daughter! Do you think I wanted him to kill Elizabeth? I am not responsible for when one of my crew members dies! But I can seek revenge."
Jack took to the steer. "We are going after Raven. We will get my daugher back and revenge Elizabeth. Raven will be dead by nightfall." The crew members scattered to their postions as Annamaria headed below deck.
Annamaria watched Will from the doorway. Will knelt by the bed that held Elizabeth. A river of tears that seemed they would never stop continued down his face. All of his memories of Elizabeth flooded his mind. He remembered the first time he saw her when he was a boy. He had loved her at that very instant. He could not believe that he would have to bury her. HE was supposed to die before her. Not her before him. He loved her more than life itself and now she was gone. He had made so many mistakes with her. He could never take them back.
He pulled the blanket up over Elizabeth and headed for the door. He ran into Annamaria. "I'm so sorry Will." But he couldn't hear her. He couldn't hear anybody now. "We're going after Raven to save Sam and revenge Elizabeth." As Will looked into her eyes she became frightened. The look in his eyes was empty and void. "I don't care anymore." he uttered.
~*~
Jack still hung by the steer. Raven's ship was very far into the horizon. They would reach him by nightfall. For the sake of his daughter and the soul of Elizabeth, he swore Raven would be dead by nightfall. This was all he had to live for now. He had kept secrets from the ones he cared for and now someone who his care ran deeply for was now dead. He should never have gotten Will into this. Elizabeth may have still been alive. What people said was true he thougt. He was indeed the worst pirate.
Jack continued to be so deep in thought he never say a stange looking Will walking along the deck. Will was void and lifeless now. His mind was set on one thing. Jack looked at Will and got a strange feeling. "Will?" he shouted. Jack then saw Will walk to the edge of the ship. He watched Will look out at the sea and grip the edge tightly. "Will?" he asked as he walked down towards the deck.
Jack contiued to walk towards him and other crew members started to notice Will's odd behavior. "Will? Will come on talk to me mate." Will looked around at Jack and frightened him. Jack had never seen Will like this. Jack then watched as Will held a pistol to the side of his chin. "Will!" shouted Jack. "Don't Will!"
Will ran towards Elizabeth's falling body. "Elizabeth? Elizabeth!" he shouted as he cradled her in his arms. Her blood soaked the white of his poet's shirt. "Elizabeth look at me! Elizabeth please." Her once sparkling brown eyes looked up at him with an almost certain dullness. "Will..." she whispered. A tear appeared on Will's face when he saw the blood appearing at the corner of her mouth. "I love you Elizabeth." He cradled her and rocked back and forth as her body became limp. His sobs echoed across the stillness of the sea.
Jack and his crew members stood silent as Will picked up Elizabeth's body and carried her below deck. Annamaria turned to Jack. "What does the famous Captain have for us now?" The anger in her eyes was aparent. "That was not my fault Annamaria! Do you think I wanted this to happen?" Annamaria took a few steps back. "He's your brother." Annamaria saw an anger arise in Jack that she had never seen before. "He killed my wife! He has now taken my daughter! Do you think I wanted him to kill Elizabeth? I am not responsible for when one of my crew members dies! But I can seek revenge."
Jack took to the steer. "We are going after Raven. We will get my daugher back and revenge Elizabeth. Raven will be dead by nightfall." The crew members scattered to their postions as Annamaria headed below deck.
Annamaria watched Will from the doorway. Will knelt by the bed that held Elizabeth. A river of tears that seemed they would never stop continued down his face. All of his memories of Elizabeth flooded his mind. He remembered the first time he saw her when he was a boy. He had loved her at that very instant. He could not believe that he would have to bury her. HE was supposed to die before her. Not her before him. He loved her more than life itself and now she was gone. He had made so many mistakes with her. He could never take them back.
He pulled the blanket up over Elizabeth and headed for the door. He ran into Annamaria. "I'm so sorry Will." But he couldn't hear her. He couldn't hear anybody now. "We're going after Raven to save Sam and revenge Elizabeth." As Will looked into her eyes she became frightened. The look in his eyes was empty and void. "I don't care anymore." he uttered.
~*~
Jack still hung by the steer. Raven's ship was very far into the horizon. They would reach him by nightfall. For the sake of his daughter and the soul of Elizabeth, he swore Raven would be dead by nightfall. This was all he had to live for now. He had kept secrets from the ones he cared for and now someone who his care ran deeply for was now dead. He should never have gotten Will into this. Elizabeth may have still been alive. What people said was true he thougt. He was indeed the worst pirate.
Jack continued to be so deep in thought he never say a stange looking Will walking along the deck. Will was void and lifeless now. His mind was set on one thing. Jack looked at Will and got a strange feeling. "Will?" he shouted. Jack then saw Will walk to the edge of the ship. He watched Will look out at the sea and grip the edge tightly. "Will?" he asked as he walked down towards the deck.
Jack contiued to walk towards him and other crew members started to notice Will's odd behavior. "Will? Will come on talk to me mate." Will looked around at Jack and frightened him. Jack had never seen Will like this. Jack then watched as Will held a pistol to the side of his chin. "Will!" shouted Jack. "Don't Will!"