Disclaimer - I don't own POTC, any characters, events, plots, or settings
from it. It belongs to Disney and everyone in the credits.
Sorry I haven't updated in so long! But between vacation, tests, and various other things.while my story wasn't my top priority! It is now though!
Will was following behind Jack and Sorrie. It was all he could do to keep from running to the Black Pearl and into Elizabeth's arms. Amazingly enough, the crew were all drunk. They were now being conducted by Jack, singing 'A Pirate's Life For Me,' except for Gibbs, who was singing a slow, somber 'Amazing Grace'. Will sighed. They were going all too slowly. Jack was staggering, the crew was swaying. Sorrie was walking next to Jack, looking murderous, but protective strangely enough. Seeing him watching her, she silently handed him back his sword.
"Thank you."
"I'm sorry this happened, Will." Will just shrugged.
"It's all right. In the end, no harm done. Jack might finally take up responsibility," Will began, daring to hope. Suddenly, Jack bounded up to Sorrie, twirled her around and handed her his bottle of rum.
"I'm trustin' yeh with this, luv!" He told her, winking. Sorrie quickly downed a few gulps. A relaxed look coming over her face, she handed the bottle to Will.
"Hold this, mate." Then she ran off to join in the chorus. Will shook his head. They were all crazy. He'd never get the drunken part of being a pirate right. Suddenly, he realized they were on the beach, and that the dock was in sight. His heart leapt, and in his nervous state he suddenly dropped the bottle of rum. It smashed with a loud crash, a particularly sharp piece slashing Will's hand as it shattered. Jack looked over, vaguely aware of what had just happened. He took in the sight of the smashed bottle, the spilled rum, and slapped Will across the face. Will blinked, but then saw a slender figure shrouded in a dress walk along the perimeter of the ship.
"Elizabeth!" He shouted, running towards the ship as fast as he could. "Elizabeth!" He called again. By now, Jack had turned to Sorrie.
"I trusted you." He said scathingly, turning a pair of dark narrowed eyes upon her. She stared up at him stubbornly.
"It was Will's fault!" She argued. There was a sudden chopping sound. Alerted, Jack looked over in time to see Will had cut a rope tying the Black Pearl to the dock and was now swinging up onto the ship. Jack's eyes widened.
"Don't you hurt my Pearl! He's stealin' my bloody ship!" Jack roared, dashing after Will.
"Elizabeth!" Shouted Will, who was so excited he had barely reached the ship when he began to run towards the figure.
"Will?" Asked the figure. Its voice was deeper and huskier. Still Will leapt at the thought of his name murmured through his love's lips. Jack had now reached the gangplank and ran up, pausing to rub a comfortingly hand along the railing.
"He didn' mean it darling. Jack promises." He soothed, and then took off again. Will grabbed Elizabeth's waist and gently put his lips over hers.
"Will?" Came Elizabeth's voice from behind him. Startled, Will opened his eyes and backed away slowly from the person he had just kissed. Pintel twirled his umbrella and giggled.
"Ello, poppet!" He laughed. "Tha' was odd." He said in confusion after a moment. Will walked over to the side of the ship and proceeded to spit and possibly vomit. Then he unsheathed his sword and ran Pintel through.
"Easy enough." He muttered. Then he ran to the real Elizabeth, and gave her a kiss to remember. Suddenly, they were broken apart as Jack shoved Will.
"Tryin' to steal my ship, you bloody whelp?" Jack snapped, his gun raised.
"Jack, I wasn't trying to,"
"CAPTAIN!"
"Captain, I wasn't trying to steal your ship!" Will argued. Jack just waved his gun in the air, his shaking hand drawing ever closer to the trigger. Elizabeth quickly removed her shoe and threw it at the offending captain. Jack staggered as the shoe hit his shoulder, and pulled the trigger. The bullet grazed Will, and Elizabeth ran to him, concerned. Will grabbed his arm, which had been closest to being shot, and cradled it.
"Watch where you're firing, eunuch!" Will snapped, holding onto Elizabeth with his other hand. Jack looked dumbstruck, even in his drunken state. He dropped the gun ad reached for his belt buckle.
"I'm not a eunuch and I can prove it!" Jack said defiantly. Disgusted, Elizabeth grabbed Anna Maria's arm and pushed her towards him.
"Prove it to her!" Elizabeth scolded and then turned back to Will. Jack smiled mischievously, and the pair began to head off towards his room.
"Gladly!" And this is once again where we leave our notorious captain Jack, and the blacksmith turned pirate Will, and.
"SQUAWK!" (Parrot flies by, hits announcer, and lands on deck again)
"And that wonderful, lovely, talented parrot, Jack's Revenge." Says the announcer.
THE END.or is it?!
Sorry I haven't updated in so long! But between vacation, tests, and various other things.while my story wasn't my top priority! It is now though!
Will was following behind Jack and Sorrie. It was all he could do to keep from running to the Black Pearl and into Elizabeth's arms. Amazingly enough, the crew were all drunk. They were now being conducted by Jack, singing 'A Pirate's Life For Me,' except for Gibbs, who was singing a slow, somber 'Amazing Grace'. Will sighed. They were going all too slowly. Jack was staggering, the crew was swaying. Sorrie was walking next to Jack, looking murderous, but protective strangely enough. Seeing him watching her, she silently handed him back his sword.
"Thank you."
"I'm sorry this happened, Will." Will just shrugged.
"It's all right. In the end, no harm done. Jack might finally take up responsibility," Will began, daring to hope. Suddenly, Jack bounded up to Sorrie, twirled her around and handed her his bottle of rum.
"I'm trustin' yeh with this, luv!" He told her, winking. Sorrie quickly downed a few gulps. A relaxed look coming over her face, she handed the bottle to Will.
"Hold this, mate." Then she ran off to join in the chorus. Will shook his head. They were all crazy. He'd never get the drunken part of being a pirate right. Suddenly, he realized they were on the beach, and that the dock was in sight. His heart leapt, and in his nervous state he suddenly dropped the bottle of rum. It smashed with a loud crash, a particularly sharp piece slashing Will's hand as it shattered. Jack looked over, vaguely aware of what had just happened. He took in the sight of the smashed bottle, the spilled rum, and slapped Will across the face. Will blinked, but then saw a slender figure shrouded in a dress walk along the perimeter of the ship.
"Elizabeth!" He shouted, running towards the ship as fast as he could. "Elizabeth!" He called again. By now, Jack had turned to Sorrie.
"I trusted you." He said scathingly, turning a pair of dark narrowed eyes upon her. She stared up at him stubbornly.
"It was Will's fault!" She argued. There was a sudden chopping sound. Alerted, Jack looked over in time to see Will had cut a rope tying the Black Pearl to the dock and was now swinging up onto the ship. Jack's eyes widened.
"Don't you hurt my Pearl! He's stealin' my bloody ship!" Jack roared, dashing after Will.
"Elizabeth!" Shouted Will, who was so excited he had barely reached the ship when he began to run towards the figure.
"Will?" Asked the figure. Its voice was deeper and huskier. Still Will leapt at the thought of his name murmured through his love's lips. Jack had now reached the gangplank and ran up, pausing to rub a comfortingly hand along the railing.
"He didn' mean it darling. Jack promises." He soothed, and then took off again. Will grabbed Elizabeth's waist and gently put his lips over hers.
"Will?" Came Elizabeth's voice from behind him. Startled, Will opened his eyes and backed away slowly from the person he had just kissed. Pintel twirled his umbrella and giggled.
"Ello, poppet!" He laughed. "Tha' was odd." He said in confusion after a moment. Will walked over to the side of the ship and proceeded to spit and possibly vomit. Then he unsheathed his sword and ran Pintel through.
"Easy enough." He muttered. Then he ran to the real Elizabeth, and gave her a kiss to remember. Suddenly, they were broken apart as Jack shoved Will.
"Tryin' to steal my ship, you bloody whelp?" Jack snapped, his gun raised.
"Jack, I wasn't trying to,"
"CAPTAIN!"
"Captain, I wasn't trying to steal your ship!" Will argued. Jack just waved his gun in the air, his shaking hand drawing ever closer to the trigger. Elizabeth quickly removed her shoe and threw it at the offending captain. Jack staggered as the shoe hit his shoulder, and pulled the trigger. The bullet grazed Will, and Elizabeth ran to him, concerned. Will grabbed his arm, which had been closest to being shot, and cradled it.
"Watch where you're firing, eunuch!" Will snapped, holding onto Elizabeth with his other hand. Jack looked dumbstruck, even in his drunken state. He dropped the gun ad reached for his belt buckle.
"I'm not a eunuch and I can prove it!" Jack said defiantly. Disgusted, Elizabeth grabbed Anna Maria's arm and pushed her towards him.
"Prove it to her!" Elizabeth scolded and then turned back to Will. Jack smiled mischievously, and the pair began to head off towards his room.
"Gladly!" And this is once again where we leave our notorious captain Jack, and the blacksmith turned pirate Will, and.
"SQUAWK!" (Parrot flies by, hits announcer, and lands on deck again)
"And that wonderful, lovely, talented parrot, Jack's Revenge." Says the announcer.
THE END.or is it?!