Hidden Liaisons-A Prequel to Pirates of the Caribbean
Author: hear-me-roar
Rating: R
Archive: That'd be awesome, just let me know and attribute properly and such.
Disclaimer: I don't own POTC. I wish I did, but I don't. But if you steal Evie or any other originals I'll hunt you down and tickle you with a feather. And it's much worse than it sounds. ;)
The sun's rays were reaching their last tendrils over the surface of the sea, painting it a deep turquoise. A few twinkling stars shown at the sky's zenith, waiting for their kindred to join them.
Jack sighed softly, watching the calm water lap lazily at his boat as it turned from turquoise to black. In his hands were several stems of orchids and tendrils of jasmine. A tear slid down his face, unbidden, but nevertheless, inevitable. The sea grew smooth and the stars reflected on its glasslike surface, erasing the need to crane one's neck to see the stars. Moving closer to the rail he let the flowers float softly to the surface of the water, breaking the silent tranquility.
She was finally dead, most likely after enduring madness beyond human comprehension. Only after the fact had Jack learned of her terrible fate, how she was still alive in those murky depths. At least she rested now, swimming in her own private heaven of stars and beauty.
Author: hear-me-roar
Rating: R
Archive: That'd be awesome, just let me know and attribute properly and such.
Disclaimer: I don't own POTC. I wish I did, but I don't. But if you steal Evie or any other originals I'll hunt you down and tickle you with a feather. And it's much worse than it sounds. ;)
The sun's rays were reaching their last tendrils over the surface of the sea, painting it a deep turquoise. A few twinkling stars shown at the sky's zenith, waiting for their kindred to join them.
Jack sighed softly, watching the calm water lap lazily at his boat as it turned from turquoise to black. In his hands were several stems of orchids and tendrils of jasmine. A tear slid down his face, unbidden, but nevertheless, inevitable. The sea grew smooth and the stars reflected on its glasslike surface, erasing the need to crane one's neck to see the stars. Moving closer to the rail he let the flowers float softly to the surface of the water, breaking the silent tranquility.
She was finally dead, most likely after enduring madness beyond human comprehension. Only after the fact had Jack learned of her terrible fate, how she was still alive in those murky depths. At least she rested now, swimming in her own private heaven of stars and beauty.