Courtney woke up the next morning in dire need of a bath, so she thought
anyway. //I have never gone this long with out a friggin shower!// she
looked down at herself, her jeans were now worn and faded, and her shirt
was no longer with but a strange beige color. She noticed jack was gone.
When she looked at her watch it was dead. //damn. this thing was durable
too//. She opened up her bad and found her beloved mp3 player and went to
go make breakfast.
After preparing the breakfast for the crew she went back to washing dished as her music blasted in her ears.
Home is behind the world ahead, And there are many paths to tread, Through shadow, to the edge of night, Till the stars are all alight. Mist and shadow, Cloud and shade. All shall fade, All shall... fade.
//this song isn't bad//. (A/N: yes it is the song Pippin sang in LotR3). She really liked her music unfortunately the song was short but the next picked up immediately.
If I had the chance, love I would not hesitate To tell you all the things I never said before Don't tell me it's too late
Cause I've relied on my illusions To keep me warm at night But I denied in my capacity to love I am willing, to give up this fight
I've been up all night drinking To drown my sorrow down Nothing seems to help me since you went away
I'm so tired of this town Where every tongue is wagging When every back is turned Their telling secrets that should never be revealed There's nothing to be gained from this But disaster... Here's a good one.. Did you hear about my friend He's embarrassed to be seen now Because we... Oh no. Be seen...
If I had the chance love You know, I would not hesitate To tell you all the things I never said before Don't tell me it's too late
Cause I've relied on my illusions To keep me warm at night But I denied in my capacity to love I am willing, to give up this fight Oh, I am willing to give up this fight... *
//god I love that song...// when she FINALLY finished the dishes and kitchen work. She decided to go back to the cabin. When she got there she picked up her backpack and began looking through it. When she found a package of pictures, she opened up the envelope and found the pictures she had taken one day during lunch. She started to flip through them, and found one of her friend looking wide-eyed, and another of Amanda looming over her; she was over 6ft tall. When she finished she went up to the deck to find Jack at the helm.
"Hey jack is there anyway to possibly get a bath is there? If it's not to much trouble of course..."
"Oh sure, hold on. Gibbs! The lady would like a bath, prepare one wont ya?!"
"Sure jack this way miss Courtney." Gibbs led her down to her cabin and brought in a big metal bin.
"Be back in a minute with some water."
"Thank you soo much Mr. Gibbs." He returned about 15 minutes later with two big buckets of water.
"Hear ya go young lady. Need anything else, just yell for Anamaria. She's the only other lady on the ship besides you."
"Thanks again!" she hadn't realized there was another female on board. She hadn't seen her in the line for food. Ah well. Courtney quickly undressed and climbed in the tub. The water was warm and soothing. She bathed until the water got ice cold and then climbed out. She then realized all her cloths were dirty. She went and found a trunk of cloths that were apparently Jack's. //he wont mind if I borrow them will he? I'll just wear them until I finish washing my other ones//. She grabbed her other cloths and began scrubbing them in the tub. It took longer then she thought to wash all three shirts, jeans, a pair or sweat pants, and her underwear and bra. //great now then have to dry//. She looked out the port hole and saw the sun beginning to set. //shit! I forgot to make the crew's food!// she ran down to the kitchen and made steak, bread, and apples with some either honey or sugar, which ever one she wasn't out of. Courtney then realized she was coming close to being out of food. She ran back to the cabin to find her cloths half way dry. //damnit! Why wont these dry!//. She ran back to check on the food. It was done. She threw it all on "plates" and ran back to the cabin. She found her pants to be mostly dry and just threw them on. //note to self, NEVER wear wet jeans. They are just a wee bit sticky// she kept jacks shirt on but threw her bra on under it, just in case. She ran back down to the kitchen to find the crew starting to file in line. //ok so who is the Anamaria?//. She began to pass out the plates to each person. One of them caught her eye. They wore a large hat covering their face, but their lips were very much feminine.
"Are you Anamaria?" she asked the stranger.
"What's it to ya?" she barked
"Nothing just good to see fellow girl on board." She continued to pass out the plates, when Jack came up last.
"Nice shirt, looks strangely familiar." he said smirking (again).
"It's yours, mine are drying and I had no other cloths to wear"
"U could have just come naked, no one would have minded luv! It's probably the most excitement most of these men would have had a long while!" he said, still smirking, only bigger.
"Well we couldn't have that now can we!" she flashed him a smile. She felt sooo much better after her bath. After dinner she went up to the deck to watch the stars. She noticed that they are so much brighter then in her time. Courtney was looking for Orion when Jack came up behind her. She jumped a little and turned. He turned her back around and wrapped his hands around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Lovely aren't they." she asked him.
"Yeah which one is your favorite?" he asked into her ear.
"Orion is. It's the one with the three in a row then the four making a kind of box around them." She lifted her arm to point it out.
"Oh, it's nice looking, what is it supposed to be again?"
"It's Orion the hunter"
"Ah ok, well I'm goin to bed, big day tomorrow, you comin?"
"Yeah sure, what's tomorrow?"
"Tortugas. Now come on, bed time." He pulled her off to the cabin by the waist. When they entered he turned to face her. She gave him a quick kiss and started to walk off, but his hand was still at her hips. He pulled her back into him. He pulled her into a kiss. She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. He pushed her up against the wall and began to kiss her harder. She slid her tongue along his teeth tasting the metallic taste of the gold caps. He tasted also of rum and sugar. He grabbed her tongue with his and kissed her harder and more passionately. She tried to pull him to the bed. But he was ahead of her. Before she knew it he was on top of her. She slid her hands down her arms, and he put his arms on the sides of her head. She broke the kiss and just looked at him. "Why me?" she asked. //stupid, stupid question!// he smiled a little.
"Why does anybody choose anybody?" //good answer//.
"Well jack let's just go to sleep, if that's ok.?"
"Sure luv. U'll love Tortugas!" he slid off her and settled next to her. She turned on her side to face him and gave him a quick kiss. They fell peacefully asleep. *Sarah McLachlan: Dirty Little Secret
A/N: sorry I won't update for a while. Ok well maybe a week or two. Don't kill me. I have writers block! Read and review. Flames are not welcome. I am rather sick of them.
After preparing the breakfast for the crew she went back to washing dished as her music blasted in her ears.
Home is behind the world ahead, And there are many paths to tread, Through shadow, to the edge of night, Till the stars are all alight. Mist and shadow, Cloud and shade. All shall fade, All shall... fade.
//this song isn't bad//. (A/N: yes it is the song Pippin sang in LotR3). She really liked her music unfortunately the song was short but the next picked up immediately.
If I had the chance, love I would not hesitate To tell you all the things I never said before Don't tell me it's too late
Cause I've relied on my illusions To keep me warm at night But I denied in my capacity to love I am willing, to give up this fight
I've been up all night drinking To drown my sorrow down Nothing seems to help me since you went away
I'm so tired of this town Where every tongue is wagging When every back is turned Their telling secrets that should never be revealed There's nothing to be gained from this But disaster... Here's a good one.. Did you hear about my friend He's embarrassed to be seen now Because we... Oh no. Be seen...
If I had the chance love You know, I would not hesitate To tell you all the things I never said before Don't tell me it's too late
Cause I've relied on my illusions To keep me warm at night But I denied in my capacity to love I am willing, to give up this fight Oh, I am willing to give up this fight... *
//god I love that song...// when she FINALLY finished the dishes and kitchen work. She decided to go back to the cabin. When she got there she picked up her backpack and began looking through it. When she found a package of pictures, she opened up the envelope and found the pictures she had taken one day during lunch. She started to flip through them, and found one of her friend looking wide-eyed, and another of Amanda looming over her; she was over 6ft tall. When she finished she went up to the deck to find Jack at the helm.
"Hey jack is there anyway to possibly get a bath is there? If it's not to much trouble of course..."
"Oh sure, hold on. Gibbs! The lady would like a bath, prepare one wont ya?!"
"Sure jack this way miss Courtney." Gibbs led her down to her cabin and brought in a big metal bin.
"Be back in a minute with some water."
"Thank you soo much Mr. Gibbs." He returned about 15 minutes later with two big buckets of water.
"Hear ya go young lady. Need anything else, just yell for Anamaria. She's the only other lady on the ship besides you."
"Thanks again!" she hadn't realized there was another female on board. She hadn't seen her in the line for food. Ah well. Courtney quickly undressed and climbed in the tub. The water was warm and soothing. She bathed until the water got ice cold and then climbed out. She then realized all her cloths were dirty. She went and found a trunk of cloths that were apparently Jack's. //he wont mind if I borrow them will he? I'll just wear them until I finish washing my other ones//. She grabbed her other cloths and began scrubbing them in the tub. It took longer then she thought to wash all three shirts, jeans, a pair or sweat pants, and her underwear and bra. //great now then have to dry//. She looked out the port hole and saw the sun beginning to set. //shit! I forgot to make the crew's food!// she ran down to the kitchen and made steak, bread, and apples with some either honey or sugar, which ever one she wasn't out of. Courtney then realized she was coming close to being out of food. She ran back to the cabin to find her cloths half way dry. //damnit! Why wont these dry!//. She ran back to check on the food. It was done. She threw it all on "plates" and ran back to the cabin. She found her pants to be mostly dry and just threw them on. //note to self, NEVER wear wet jeans. They are just a wee bit sticky// she kept jacks shirt on but threw her bra on under it, just in case. She ran back down to the kitchen to find the crew starting to file in line. //ok so who is the Anamaria?//. She began to pass out the plates to each person. One of them caught her eye. They wore a large hat covering their face, but their lips were very much feminine.
"Are you Anamaria?" she asked the stranger.
"What's it to ya?" she barked
"Nothing just good to see fellow girl on board." She continued to pass out the plates, when Jack came up last.
"Nice shirt, looks strangely familiar." he said smirking (again).
"It's yours, mine are drying and I had no other cloths to wear"
"U could have just come naked, no one would have minded luv! It's probably the most excitement most of these men would have had a long while!" he said, still smirking, only bigger.
"Well we couldn't have that now can we!" she flashed him a smile. She felt sooo much better after her bath. After dinner she went up to the deck to watch the stars. She noticed that they are so much brighter then in her time. Courtney was looking for Orion when Jack came up behind her. She jumped a little and turned. He turned her back around and wrapped his hands around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder. "Lovely aren't they." she asked him.
"Yeah which one is your favorite?" he asked into her ear.
"Orion is. It's the one with the three in a row then the four making a kind of box around them." She lifted her arm to point it out.
"Oh, it's nice looking, what is it supposed to be again?"
"It's Orion the hunter"
"Ah ok, well I'm goin to bed, big day tomorrow, you comin?"
"Yeah sure, what's tomorrow?"
"Tortugas. Now come on, bed time." He pulled her off to the cabin by the waist. When they entered he turned to face her. She gave him a quick kiss and started to walk off, but his hand was still at her hips. He pulled her back into him. He pulled her into a kiss. She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her arms around his neck. He pushed her up against the wall and began to kiss her harder. She slid her tongue along his teeth tasting the metallic taste of the gold caps. He tasted also of rum and sugar. He grabbed her tongue with his and kissed her harder and more passionately. She tried to pull him to the bed. But he was ahead of her. Before she knew it he was on top of her. She slid her hands down her arms, and he put his arms on the sides of her head. She broke the kiss and just looked at him. "Why me?" she asked. //stupid, stupid question!// he smiled a little.
"Why does anybody choose anybody?" //good answer//.
"Well jack let's just go to sleep, if that's ok.?"
"Sure luv. U'll love Tortugas!" he slid off her and settled next to her. She turned on her side to face him and gave him a quick kiss. They fell peacefully asleep. *Sarah McLachlan: Dirty Little Secret
A/N: sorry I won't update for a while. Ok well maybe a week or two. Don't kill me. I have writers block! Read and review. Flames are not welcome. I am rather sick of them.