Taken As A Pirate
A/N Ok so it may not be the longest chapter ever but at least I got it out! I've been working on all three of my stories so I've been kinda busy, lol.
Vee017: Thanks a lot! It's nice to know when people like my work, and as for them being in character. Thank's so much! I was sooo worried I had them really out of character! I'm not so sure about Will though, as he's mad at Liz and Jack but. We shall see right?
Chapter 7 Feelings
Will didn't know what to say. What could he say? His Elizabeth had been curled up next to Jack on her own free will. But maybe Jack had done something? Told her something or made her do it somehow. But something inside him was telling him that she wasn't under his possession whatever it was.
But then why wouldn't she look at him? She wouldn't look at Jack either though which he guessed was a good sign. But then he took account of what Jack had told him. He had to wake her somehow, but then again, why did Elizabeth curl up next to him. Like they were. Like they were a couple.
He'd trusted them both before, trusted Jack to help him get Elizabeth back to safety, trusted Elizabeth when he left to go out on ships that she would stay loyal to him and not run off to anybody else. But now she was on Jack's ship and he really had no clue why.
Really he didn't think Jack was the one for kidnapping but. But then Elizabeth didn't seem like she had been kidnapped and if she was she wasn't complaining about it. Maybe she had come along with Jack to try and find him since they thought he was dead.
But he doubted Jack was the one to have a lady on board, save for Ana of course. He really didn't think Jack would have asked her aboard, so there goes the kidnapping idea. He didn't think that if Elizabeth would have asked Jack that he would have let her go with him. So why was she here?
But again it came back to the issue of whether of not he trusted them. Trusted that Jack wouldn't try anything. Trusted that Elizabeth would stop him if he did. It was then he spotted the broken glass on the floor, which looked to be the remains of a rum bottle. He wondered how that could've gotten there.
Looking up to Elizabeth he couldn't seem to get her to look at him in the eye. Like she was trying to hide something. But she'd just told him that nothing was going on so why would she have anything to hide?
Maybe it would be best if he slept on it and they could sort it all out in the morning. Maybe he'd come to some reason why Elizabeth was on the ship with Jack and his crew. If she'd wanted to look for him all she had to do was ask Norrington and he would have probably taken her.
Turning around he didn't say a word as he left the room to go find Gibbs and ask him where he could sleep. It was already night out.
Jack watched Will leave the room then turned to Elizabeth who was sitting on his bed.
"Good night miss Swann." Jack said with no expression, leaving her to sleep in his cabin again while he went outside to sleep under the stars.
Elizabeth watched Jack leave much the same way Will had but he'd told her good night. What bothered her the most though was that he called her 'Miss Swann'. They were-The had kissed and almost gone further except they'd been interrupted by- by Will's presence.
Feeling a bit tired after the long day she crawled up to the pillows and fell asleep.
She awoke with the sun hitting her eyes and went up to deck to see the sun rising. Smiling she looked around and saw Jack up at the helm and nobody else was up from the looks of things.
She didn't know what to do, go talk to Jack, go watch the sea, go back to the cabin and be bored, she chose the first one seeing as it was the only one that didn't sound boring at the moment.
Jack looked away from the sea as Elizabeth came up, he'd seen her on deck and had wondered how long it would be until she would come up here, it hadn't been long.
Turning back to watch the endless see he muttered a 'morn'n miss Swann.'
Elizabeth's face looked as if that had hurt. She'd never really wanted him to call her that and it stung right not.
"Jack please." She gave him a pleading look.
Jack turned to face her his eyes small and his mouth no longer wearing the smirk that it would have been otherwise.
"Its cap'n Sparrow." He said with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Fine. Captain, good day." Elizabeth said turning her back on his and angrily walking down the stairs then went back to the cabin.
Jack watched Elizabeth's retreating form. He'd never really meant for that to hurt her but by the looks of things that's what he had done.
"Jack ye can't 'ave 'er mate. She's yer friends." Jack said trying to convince himself. He really should have thrown Will over board when he had the chance.
Will awoke when he heard sounds coming from deck, which sounded a lot like gun fire and yelling. Jumping out of bed he quickly remembered where he was and drew his sword and ran up to deck. What he saw there was something he had dreaded ever since he set out on his journey, Norrington.
"Ah Mr. Turner!" The commodore said and Will turned to face him.
"Commodore." Will said civilly like the gentleman he had been before strolling off to look for Jack or Elizabeth, well mostly Liz.
What he found he didn't like and he was caught off guard when two of Norrington's men grabbed him from behind and tied him up right next to Jack.
"There ye are Will. Was wonderin' 'ow long ye'd sleep." Jack said wearing his usual smirk. His eye's were large and lined with kohl as he watched the stupid navy go about his ship.
"Jack." Will said as if saying the name brought a bad taste in his mouth. He was still mad at him about last night.
"Have ye seen dear miss Swann?" Jack asked and Will raised his eyebrows at Jack calling her that.
"I thought she would be with you." Will said whispering as a guard came close to them.
"Well." Jack was stopped by the commodore stepping in front of him.
"Well, well Jack Sparrow. We meet again. only this time I'm the one with the advantage." Norrington laughed (tried anyways) evilly, which turned out he sounded like a pig and all of a sudden he snorted. Jack and Will bit back laughter.
"If you would be so kind as to untie me and let me and me crew be on our marry way then." Jack started looking hopefully at the commodore.
Shaking his head he nodded to the two men beside them.
"I don't think that's possible Mr. Sparrow. You see we will be leaving you. just not to live that long after." Norrington said not a bit embarrassed about snorting.
Jack's eyes widened as he saw the two men bring two barrels of gun powder onto his ship and Elizabeth being dragged out of his cabin unconscious.
"No!" Will yelled after seeing Elizabeth.
The commodore nodded. "Yes she will be accompanying me back to Port Royal to be wedded while you and your friend captain Sparrow here, sink to the bottom of Davy Jones locker!"
Will had tears form in his eyes. "She will never marry you!" He yelled.
"We'll just see about that Mr. Turner. Good day to you both." He said turning and headed back towards his ship.
Will watched hopelessly as the two guards poured the gunpowder on the deck and he wiped his tears onto his shirt. He wasn't going to let things end like this though it seemed he had no choice.
Jack had a lone tear roll down his cheek and wiped it off onto his shirtsleeve before anybody could see it. He wasn't about to show his weaknesses to anybody, especially his crew.
A/N Ok so it may not be the longest chapter ever but at least I got it out! I've been working on all three of my stories so I've been kinda busy, lol.
Vee017: Thanks a lot! It's nice to know when people like my work, and as for them being in character. Thank's so much! I was sooo worried I had them really out of character! I'm not so sure about Will though, as he's mad at Liz and Jack but. We shall see right?
Chapter 7 Feelings
Will didn't know what to say. What could he say? His Elizabeth had been curled up next to Jack on her own free will. But maybe Jack had done something? Told her something or made her do it somehow. But something inside him was telling him that she wasn't under his possession whatever it was.
But then why wouldn't she look at him? She wouldn't look at Jack either though which he guessed was a good sign. But then he took account of what Jack had told him. He had to wake her somehow, but then again, why did Elizabeth curl up next to him. Like they were. Like they were a couple.
He'd trusted them both before, trusted Jack to help him get Elizabeth back to safety, trusted Elizabeth when he left to go out on ships that she would stay loyal to him and not run off to anybody else. But now she was on Jack's ship and he really had no clue why.
Really he didn't think Jack was the one for kidnapping but. But then Elizabeth didn't seem like she had been kidnapped and if she was she wasn't complaining about it. Maybe she had come along with Jack to try and find him since they thought he was dead.
But he doubted Jack was the one to have a lady on board, save for Ana of course. He really didn't think Jack would have asked her aboard, so there goes the kidnapping idea. He didn't think that if Elizabeth would have asked Jack that he would have let her go with him. So why was she here?
But again it came back to the issue of whether of not he trusted them. Trusted that Jack wouldn't try anything. Trusted that Elizabeth would stop him if he did. It was then he spotted the broken glass on the floor, which looked to be the remains of a rum bottle. He wondered how that could've gotten there.
Looking up to Elizabeth he couldn't seem to get her to look at him in the eye. Like she was trying to hide something. But she'd just told him that nothing was going on so why would she have anything to hide?
Maybe it would be best if he slept on it and they could sort it all out in the morning. Maybe he'd come to some reason why Elizabeth was on the ship with Jack and his crew. If she'd wanted to look for him all she had to do was ask Norrington and he would have probably taken her.
Turning around he didn't say a word as he left the room to go find Gibbs and ask him where he could sleep. It was already night out.
Jack watched Will leave the room then turned to Elizabeth who was sitting on his bed.
"Good night miss Swann." Jack said with no expression, leaving her to sleep in his cabin again while he went outside to sleep under the stars.
Elizabeth watched Jack leave much the same way Will had but he'd told her good night. What bothered her the most though was that he called her 'Miss Swann'. They were-The had kissed and almost gone further except they'd been interrupted by- by Will's presence.
Feeling a bit tired after the long day she crawled up to the pillows and fell asleep.
She awoke with the sun hitting her eyes and went up to deck to see the sun rising. Smiling she looked around and saw Jack up at the helm and nobody else was up from the looks of things.
She didn't know what to do, go talk to Jack, go watch the sea, go back to the cabin and be bored, she chose the first one seeing as it was the only one that didn't sound boring at the moment.
Jack looked away from the sea as Elizabeth came up, he'd seen her on deck and had wondered how long it would be until she would come up here, it hadn't been long.
Turning back to watch the endless see he muttered a 'morn'n miss Swann.'
Elizabeth's face looked as if that had hurt. She'd never really wanted him to call her that and it stung right not.
"Jack please." She gave him a pleading look.
Jack turned to face her his eyes small and his mouth no longer wearing the smirk that it would have been otherwise.
"Its cap'n Sparrow." He said with a hint of anger in his voice.
"Fine. Captain, good day." Elizabeth said turning her back on his and angrily walking down the stairs then went back to the cabin.
Jack watched Elizabeth's retreating form. He'd never really meant for that to hurt her but by the looks of things that's what he had done.
"Jack ye can't 'ave 'er mate. She's yer friends." Jack said trying to convince himself. He really should have thrown Will over board when he had the chance.
Will awoke when he heard sounds coming from deck, which sounded a lot like gun fire and yelling. Jumping out of bed he quickly remembered where he was and drew his sword and ran up to deck. What he saw there was something he had dreaded ever since he set out on his journey, Norrington.
"Ah Mr. Turner!" The commodore said and Will turned to face him.
"Commodore." Will said civilly like the gentleman he had been before strolling off to look for Jack or Elizabeth, well mostly Liz.
What he found he didn't like and he was caught off guard when two of Norrington's men grabbed him from behind and tied him up right next to Jack.
"There ye are Will. Was wonderin' 'ow long ye'd sleep." Jack said wearing his usual smirk. His eye's were large and lined with kohl as he watched the stupid navy go about his ship.
"Jack." Will said as if saying the name brought a bad taste in his mouth. He was still mad at him about last night.
"Have ye seen dear miss Swann?" Jack asked and Will raised his eyebrows at Jack calling her that.
"I thought she would be with you." Will said whispering as a guard came close to them.
"Well." Jack was stopped by the commodore stepping in front of him.
"Well, well Jack Sparrow. We meet again. only this time I'm the one with the advantage." Norrington laughed (tried anyways) evilly, which turned out he sounded like a pig and all of a sudden he snorted. Jack and Will bit back laughter.
"If you would be so kind as to untie me and let me and me crew be on our marry way then." Jack started looking hopefully at the commodore.
Shaking his head he nodded to the two men beside them.
"I don't think that's possible Mr. Sparrow. You see we will be leaving you. just not to live that long after." Norrington said not a bit embarrassed about snorting.
Jack's eyes widened as he saw the two men bring two barrels of gun powder onto his ship and Elizabeth being dragged out of his cabin unconscious.
"No!" Will yelled after seeing Elizabeth.
The commodore nodded. "Yes she will be accompanying me back to Port Royal to be wedded while you and your friend captain Sparrow here, sink to the bottom of Davy Jones locker!"
Will had tears form in his eyes. "She will never marry you!" He yelled.
"We'll just see about that Mr. Turner. Good day to you both." He said turning and headed back towards his ship.
Will watched hopelessly as the two guards poured the gunpowder on the deck and he wiped his tears onto his shirt. He wasn't going to let things end like this though it seemed he had no choice.
Jack had a lone tear roll down his cheek and wiped it off onto his shirtsleeve before anybody could see it. He wasn't about to show his weaknesses to anybody, especially his crew.