woah, getten more reviews than i expected! well, let me just say thanks for
the reviews! heres another chapter and it's sure going to be more dramatic,
intense, and action-packed than the ones before it! Please R&R so I know
what you're thinking!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "What a beautiful day!" Elizabeth walked up on deck and took in the ocean breeze. She walked around, watching all the pirates working, talking, laughing. Everything was going smoothly. Elizabeth thought Norrington would have caught up with them by now, but the Black Pearl was a fast ship.
Suddenly, someone from behind her grabbed her waist. Elizabeth squicked and jumped a little, and turned to see that it was Will. "You little sneak!" He grinned slyly. "Well, your mine, I can do what I want with you!" He lifted her chin up with his finger, and kissed her softly.
"Ey! No makin' out on me ship! Unless it's with me!" Jack called out from the helm. The two gave him an annoyed look. Jack grinned and winked at them. Then, he heard a little laugh from above him. Jack covered his eyes from the sun and looked up, Amera was on one of the ladders, high above him. She smiled at him then climbed up further. Jack watched her, taking his mind off everything else. When he finally came back to reality, Gibbs was yelling at him.
"Jack! Up ahead! A ship is comin' straight for us!" Will and Elizabeth came up to the helm next to Jack. "Is it Norrington's ship? The Interceptor?" "No, it's got a pirate flag. Don't know which ship it is though mate." Before they knew it, the ship had come up next to them, on the port side. "Elizabeth!" Will took Elizabeth's hand and ran below deck and locked her in their room, then came back on deck.
Meanwhile, the pirates readied their swords as the opposite ship sent men swinging over on ropes. Everyone began to fight, Jack in the middle of it all. He didn't see the captain of this maniac ship though.
Amera was still on the rope ladder, and a disgusting looking pirate was climbing up to her with a sword in hand. Amera took hold of a loosed rope, got her sword ready, then swung down to the deck. She jumped off and began to fight. Jack saw this, laughed, then punched an annoying pirate from behind him.
Amera faced three men, all grinning at her. "Ey look! It's a little poppet!" Amera's eyes narrowed at this, smiled innocently then threw her dagger into one of their chests. Then she went up to another and stabbed him with little sword play. The third tried to sneak up behind her, but she pulled her dagger out of the dying pirate and pushed it into his throat.
Amera smiled in satisfaction and put her dagger in her leather pouch. Then, someone from behind her tapped her on the shoulder, "Amera." The voice sounded very familiar, and Amera lost concentration as she wondered who it was. She began to turn, but was punched and fell to the ground.
Jack was busy fighting a couple of caps, but then noticed that these two men were the last enemy pirates on his ship. One of the pirates punched Jack in the face, then Will came up behind him and stabbed him. Jack took out his gun and shot the other.
"They've left us, I think we scared them away!" Will said, looking at the crew who was overall still alive. The other ship was already sailing away, out of reach. Jack looked around, "Is everyone alright?" They nodded. "Great! Let's push these bodies overboard for the sharks to enjoy, and get a move on!" He leaned over to Will, "Your bonnie lass is fine, savvy?"
Will nodded, "Yes, she's below-" "Good!" Jack didn't want details, He went back to the helm and began to sail again. Will looked around, his eyes widened suddenly, then ran up to Jack.
Jack looked at the young man up and down, puzzled. "What is it?" "Well, do you notice anything missing?" Will looked rather worried. Jack looked around, "No, got me ship, me crew, and the sea, what else do I need?" "Does it look like anyone's gone missing?" "Like who mate?"
"Like Amera you bloody imbecile!" Jack leaned back a little at Will's anger. Then, he lowered his eyes. "Will, remember the pirate code. Whoever falls behind, is left behind." Will put both hands on Jack's shoulders. "Jack, she's one of the most feared pirates in the Caribbean! I knew she isn't dead, so why do you think they took her?"
Jack raised an eyebrow, "Will, lots of pirates get lonely from time at sea. You know how-" "No God damnit! She has the map! She's the one that's been telling you where to go! The map in her locket!" Jack froze. He suddenly became very dark in the face, he looked out at the ship in the distance. Will had never seen him this seriously angry.
"We're getting' er back." Will stared out at the ship also, "What's the plan?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Amera opened her eyes. Everything was blurry, but she could tell it was dark in the room she was in. She stood up and began to walk forward. Suddenly, she was stopped. She wrists and ankles were locked in chains that only let her go a little ways, in her jail cell. All she had in the small barred cage was a box to sit on. She checked her boots to see if she had any weapons, but they were taken as well as her leather pouch.
"Ahh!" She kicked the box and began to make noise so someone would hear her and come to wherever she was. "Let me out damnit!" A pirate then came into the room and opened the cell, and hit her across the face.
"Shut up! Put this on and I'll come get you. Our cap'n wants a little chat wit ya!" He left, unlocking her wrists and ankles from the chains but leaving her in the cell. He gave her a midnight blue dress to wear, no corset or anything. She stubbornly put it on and tied her slick hair up in a bun to be out of her face. She checked to see if she still had her locket, it was still around her neck. The key, which she kept hidden from Jack and the crew, was in the bottom of her boot so no one would find it. Then, she man came back, and took her up to the captain's quarters.
She walked into the room, doors were opened, revealing a large table with all kinds of food on it and a chair at the end where she sat down, and one across from her where someone was sitting. Amera didn't know who it was, they had turned their chair around, looking out the window at the night. The stranger spoke.
"Now what did I tell you, my darling," Amera's eyes widened. On the Black Pearl, earlier, it was the same voice! Only one person called her that. The chair spun around, "I told you I'd come back." She gaped at Christopher, who was sitting in the Captain's chair smiling at her.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* And the plot thickens! If u guys read my earlier chapters, u know who Christopher is!! The next chapter is gonna be rated R, so look for it in the R section! Many more chapters to come! Remember, R&R!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "What a beautiful day!" Elizabeth walked up on deck and took in the ocean breeze. She walked around, watching all the pirates working, talking, laughing. Everything was going smoothly. Elizabeth thought Norrington would have caught up with them by now, but the Black Pearl was a fast ship.
Suddenly, someone from behind her grabbed her waist. Elizabeth squicked and jumped a little, and turned to see that it was Will. "You little sneak!" He grinned slyly. "Well, your mine, I can do what I want with you!" He lifted her chin up with his finger, and kissed her softly.
"Ey! No makin' out on me ship! Unless it's with me!" Jack called out from the helm. The two gave him an annoyed look. Jack grinned and winked at them. Then, he heard a little laugh from above him. Jack covered his eyes from the sun and looked up, Amera was on one of the ladders, high above him. She smiled at him then climbed up further. Jack watched her, taking his mind off everything else. When he finally came back to reality, Gibbs was yelling at him.
"Jack! Up ahead! A ship is comin' straight for us!" Will and Elizabeth came up to the helm next to Jack. "Is it Norrington's ship? The Interceptor?" "No, it's got a pirate flag. Don't know which ship it is though mate." Before they knew it, the ship had come up next to them, on the port side. "Elizabeth!" Will took Elizabeth's hand and ran below deck and locked her in their room, then came back on deck.
Meanwhile, the pirates readied their swords as the opposite ship sent men swinging over on ropes. Everyone began to fight, Jack in the middle of it all. He didn't see the captain of this maniac ship though.
Amera was still on the rope ladder, and a disgusting looking pirate was climbing up to her with a sword in hand. Amera took hold of a loosed rope, got her sword ready, then swung down to the deck. She jumped off and began to fight. Jack saw this, laughed, then punched an annoying pirate from behind him.
Amera faced three men, all grinning at her. "Ey look! It's a little poppet!" Amera's eyes narrowed at this, smiled innocently then threw her dagger into one of their chests. Then she went up to another and stabbed him with little sword play. The third tried to sneak up behind her, but she pulled her dagger out of the dying pirate and pushed it into his throat.
Amera smiled in satisfaction and put her dagger in her leather pouch. Then, someone from behind her tapped her on the shoulder, "Amera." The voice sounded very familiar, and Amera lost concentration as she wondered who it was. She began to turn, but was punched and fell to the ground.
Jack was busy fighting a couple of caps, but then noticed that these two men were the last enemy pirates on his ship. One of the pirates punched Jack in the face, then Will came up behind him and stabbed him. Jack took out his gun and shot the other.
"They've left us, I think we scared them away!" Will said, looking at the crew who was overall still alive. The other ship was already sailing away, out of reach. Jack looked around, "Is everyone alright?" They nodded. "Great! Let's push these bodies overboard for the sharks to enjoy, and get a move on!" He leaned over to Will, "Your bonnie lass is fine, savvy?"
Will nodded, "Yes, she's below-" "Good!" Jack didn't want details, He went back to the helm and began to sail again. Will looked around, his eyes widened suddenly, then ran up to Jack.
Jack looked at the young man up and down, puzzled. "What is it?" "Well, do you notice anything missing?" Will looked rather worried. Jack looked around, "No, got me ship, me crew, and the sea, what else do I need?" "Does it look like anyone's gone missing?" "Like who mate?"
"Like Amera you bloody imbecile!" Jack leaned back a little at Will's anger. Then, he lowered his eyes. "Will, remember the pirate code. Whoever falls behind, is left behind." Will put both hands on Jack's shoulders. "Jack, she's one of the most feared pirates in the Caribbean! I knew she isn't dead, so why do you think they took her?"
Jack raised an eyebrow, "Will, lots of pirates get lonely from time at sea. You know how-" "No God damnit! She has the map! She's the one that's been telling you where to go! The map in her locket!" Jack froze. He suddenly became very dark in the face, he looked out at the ship in the distance. Will had never seen him this seriously angry.
"We're getting' er back." Will stared out at the ship also, "What's the plan?"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Amera opened her eyes. Everything was blurry, but she could tell it was dark in the room she was in. She stood up and began to walk forward. Suddenly, she was stopped. She wrists and ankles were locked in chains that only let her go a little ways, in her jail cell. All she had in the small barred cage was a box to sit on. She checked her boots to see if she had any weapons, but they were taken as well as her leather pouch.
"Ahh!" She kicked the box and began to make noise so someone would hear her and come to wherever she was. "Let me out damnit!" A pirate then came into the room and opened the cell, and hit her across the face.
"Shut up! Put this on and I'll come get you. Our cap'n wants a little chat wit ya!" He left, unlocking her wrists and ankles from the chains but leaving her in the cell. He gave her a midnight blue dress to wear, no corset or anything. She stubbornly put it on and tied her slick hair up in a bun to be out of her face. She checked to see if she still had her locket, it was still around her neck. The key, which she kept hidden from Jack and the crew, was in the bottom of her boot so no one would find it. Then, she man came back, and took her up to the captain's quarters.
She walked into the room, doors were opened, revealing a large table with all kinds of food on it and a chair at the end where she sat down, and one across from her where someone was sitting. Amera didn't know who it was, they had turned their chair around, looking out the window at the night. The stranger spoke.
"Now what did I tell you, my darling," Amera's eyes widened. On the Black Pearl, earlier, it was the same voice! Only one person called her that. The chair spun around, "I told you I'd come back." She gaped at Christopher, who was sitting in the Captain's chair smiling at her.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* And the plot thickens! If u guys read my earlier chapters, u know who Christopher is!! The next chapter is gonna be rated R, so look for it in the R section! Many more chapters to come! Remember, R&R!