I own nothing from the movie.. Sadly..
Its slashish.
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Gone.. Everyone he had ever cared about just left him. When Jack sailed off it felt like Jack took part of him with him. He longed to be on the ship standing there with him. Just that day he Elizabeth left him. She left him standing there looking like a lost puppy.
He threw the empty rum bottle. The rum that he drowned himself with was now gone. The rum that gave him false hope. He was able to forget, just for awhile, all of his worries. It shattered against the door, the same door that he stopped Jack from escaping from.
Will looked around the shop, everything remind him of Jack. Everything was blurry, the rum, he convinced himself, it was the rum. He closed his eyes.
Jack. he's here. That smell. salt and rum. Jack's smell. He opened his eyes. Jack was holding him. He was happy again. He could see Jack's dark eyes looking into his. Was he crying?
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The sun shone through the window. Will groaned. He opened his eyes. He looked around the shop. Jack wasn't there. Will started to cry. He was sure that Jack held him last night.
Jack stood in the rafters looking down at the boy. He wanted to comfort the boy. He had already pushed it by holding him. He couldn't take the chance. If Will knew that he was there then his feelings for the boy would show.
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So... Shall I continue?? Please Review and Tell me!!
Its slashish.
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Gone.. Everyone he had ever cared about just left him. When Jack sailed off it felt like Jack took part of him with him. He longed to be on the ship standing there with him. Just that day he Elizabeth left him. She left him standing there looking like a lost puppy.
He threw the empty rum bottle. The rum that he drowned himself with was now gone. The rum that gave him false hope. He was able to forget, just for awhile, all of his worries. It shattered against the door, the same door that he stopped Jack from escaping from.
Will looked around the shop, everything remind him of Jack. Everything was blurry, the rum, he convinced himself, it was the rum. He closed his eyes.
Jack. he's here. That smell. salt and rum. Jack's smell. He opened his eyes. Jack was holding him. He was happy again. He could see Jack's dark eyes looking into his. Was he crying?
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The sun shone through the window. Will groaned. He opened his eyes. He looked around the shop. Jack wasn't there. Will started to cry. He was sure that Jack held him last night.
Jack stood in the rafters looking down at the boy. He wanted to comfort the boy. He had already pushed it by holding him. He couldn't take the chance. If Will knew that he was there then his feelings for the boy would show.
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So... Shall I continue?? Please Review and Tell me!!