Author's Note: This is actually a very long chapter, if you're wondering...
and review. No, seriously. A REALLY long chapter. But it will occupy you
all while I'm writing the next one. So until then, goodbye and review.
Wait, I said review already.
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Chapter 4: Of Pirates, Liars, and Betrayers
"And what, may I ask, is 'The Pearl'?" Samantha was a tad confused at the moment. She wanted to know why there was all this canon fire, why they were being attacked, and why Jack's demeanor had suddenly become very solemn.
"It's a ship, love. A pirate ship. My ship." He said, jumping down from the bench. Before she could reply, a canon ball crashed through the cell next to them and made a huge hole. All the prisoners were able to escape. And as they left, one said, "My sympathies friends, you've no manner of luck at all." And off he went into the night.
Jack rested his head between the bars of their cell and the wall, where the canon had made a hole, but it wasn't big enough for anyone to fit through.
The Jack tried several times to get the keys to the cell. But that didn't really work out because they were in a dog's mouth. He grabbed a bone that was in the cell and tried to brib the dog. "Come on, doggy. It's just you and me now. It's you and ol' Jack." The dog slowly creeped towards Jack. "Come on. Come on, good boy. That's it, good boy, come on! Bit closer, bit closer. That's it, that's it, doggy. Come on you filthy, slimy, mangy cat."
Samantha was looking on with much amusement as the dog seemed to be taunting him. But he ran away when he heard a sound.
"No, no, no, no, no, I didn't mean it! I didn't..."
A guard was thrown down the stairs leading to the jail. Samantha and Jack leaned up against the front of their cell to see what was going on. Samantha had a feeling it was pirates (it sounded strange to her but she was willing believe it). Then two men walked down the stairs and looked around. They seemed displeased with their surroundings. "This isn't the armory!" One said as he looked around. Yeah, they were pirates.
The other man then caught sight of the cell and saw its occupants. "Well, well, well, look what we have here, Twigg- Captain Jack Sparrow." He walked over to the cell and Samantha immediately backed away until she was sitting on a bench up against the wall. She didn't want to get involved in this.
"Last time I saw you, you were all alone on a godforesaken island, shrinking into the distance. His fortunes aren't improved much." Twigg laughed.
"Worry about your own fortunes gentlemen. The deepest circle of Hell is reserved for betrayers and mutineers."
She was stunned when she saw this pirate stick his hand between the bars of the cell and wrap his fingers around Jack's throat. But that wasn't the strange thing. From his elbow down to his fingertips, all you could see were some shreds of blue fabric hanging from his bones.
There was a hole in the now thick layer of clouds and moonlight came through the bars of the cell. It seemed to be shining only on that particular building.
"You know nothing of hell." The pirate said.
"So there is a curse." Jack said as he stared at the hand before him. "That's interesting."
Samantha just continued to stare. And then she screamed. The man let go of Jack's throat and looked to the corner of the cell where a now shocked Samantha stood. "Noisy li'le thing, ain't she?" The pirates laughed and went back up the stairs to most likely look for the armory.
"That's very interesting."
Jack looked back at Samantha, who had her mouth slighly open in shock. He sat down on a bench and told Samantha to do the same. "I suggest ya sit down and get nice and comfy. We might be 'ere a while." She slowly sat down and turned her head to Jack. "I cannot believe what I just saw. It's just not possible." She couldn't think of anything else to say.
"Well, believe it, love." "Ok, would you stop calling me love! I told you my name! Now use it!" Her shock suddenly turned to anger. "Alright then, Samantha." She just stared at him for a moment. Her name sounded so weird coming from him. Perhaps it was just because of his slightly slurred voice. At the time he seemed pretty damn drunk.
"Ya know what, just call me Sammi. My friends do." Samantha said, giving him a shrug. "I'm so touched. You consider me yer friend." She stared at him for a moment, smiled and shook her head, and then laid down on the bench, back turned to Jack. "Goodnight Mr. Sparrow." She wanted to be nice.
"Aw. No need ta be all formal. Wer friends now, remember? Call me Jack." Samantha chuckled and said, "Alright. Goodnight, Jack."
"G'night, love. I mean Sammi."
For some reason Jack didn't find this woman at all annoying. Truthfully, he found her to be quite interesting. I guess you could say he enjoyed her company. Although, several times since she got there, he found himself staring at her chest which, thank God, she didn't notice. She had a pretty face and a nice figure and he just couldn't help himself.
Then Samantha remembered that skeletal hand. That wasn't a very pleasurable memory for her. But she decided to go to sleep. Just thinking about that hand made her want to scream... again...
***
Danielle didn't want to make nice nice with the bad pirates. She really didn't. But now she was in cohootz with them and there was nothing she could do about it. She was digging quite a hole for herself.
"Please, get these ropes off my wrists, Captain Barbossa. I really can't feel my fingers." Danielle said politely as she followed him around the ship, holding her hands up to him. She didn't want to be rude. She didn't have a wish of getting killed any time soon. Or ever for that matter.
She had been following Barbossa around for a few minutes now and all around them there was canon fire. It was all beginning to wear down his nerves. "No, ya wench! Not until I see the gold coin!" (coin or medallion, however you want to look at it) She didn't like being called a wench but he was the one with the sword.
Once more, Danielle mumbled something not intended for Barbossa's ears, but he heard it anyway. "Come on, Elizabeth, get your ass over here. My fingers are turning purple." "Elizabeth, eh? And who might she be?" Barbossa said turning to her. "She's someone very important. You'll see." Danielle said, not able to think of any other response. "And when you do see, you'll know that I truly am a clairvoyant!" She looked at him proudly, eyes wide and giving a huge smile. Oh yes, this was definitely an ego-booster. But the look that he was giving her completely ruined the moment. "It basicly means I can see future events." Her shoulders dropped and her expression changed dramaticly.
"Stupid pirate." She said once she was far enough away from Barbossa. She didn't want to take any chances. She sat down on the deck of the ship next to the mast. She really had nothing better to do. But she was distracted by a woman being brought onboard. Her hair was brown but in some spots it was obviously blonde. It was pulled up and there were a few curls hanging down, framing her face. She had soft brown eyes that reminded Danielle of chocolate. And she was wearing what appeared to be a nightgown.
"Yay! Elizabeth!" Danielle said as she got up and practically skipped in the woman's direction. But Barbossa and the rest of the crew had surrounded the woman and Danielle couldn't get through. But she found a way. Danielle always does. She had to kick a few legs and push away some smelly pirates but she got there. And it's not like the pirates could do anything about it because they were given direct orders not to harm her at this point because of her supposed 'ability'.
Danielle stood next to Barbossa (at arms length, of course) and watched everything that was happening. "Captain Barbossa," began Elizabeth, "I am here to negotiate the cessation of hostilities against Port Royal."
The crew looked at her for a moment. "There are a lot of long words in there, miss, wer naught but humble pirates. What is it you want?" Barbossa said.
"Yeah, they're stupid. They don't know what a clairvoyant is." Oops. Did Danielle just say that aloud? She suddenly felt a hand hit her in the back of the head. "Ow, damnit, that hurt!" She turned around to see a huge man towering over her. "Shut up!" "I thought you weren't allowed to hit me?"
Elizabeth ignored the bickering and continued, "I want you to leave and never come back." Barbossa smiled at her and replied, "I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your request... means no."
"And you don't know what a clairvoyant is?" Danielle said, giving Barbossa a dirty look. "You moron." She ducked as another hand tried to hit her in the head.
"Very well. I'll drop it." Elizabeth stated calmly as she dangled the coin over the sea. "Me holds are burstin' with swag and that bit of shine matters to us. Why?" Barbossa said. "Say what?" Danielle was confused by that one.
"It's what you've been searching for. I recognized the ship. I saw it eight years ago on the crossing from England." Elizabeth continued to hold the coin over the edge. "Did ya now?" Barbossa said, not impressed.
"Fine, well, if it's worthless then there's no point in me keeping it." Elizabeth droped it a bit and the pirates lunged forward. Then Barbossa said, "Ah. You have a name, missy?"
Danielle tapped Barbossa on the shoulder and then smiled at him when he looked at her and then he finally got the hint. "Might yer name be Elizabeth?" He inquired, leaning forward and squinting his eyes as if that would help him get a better answer. "Yes, it is. Elizabeth... Turner. I'm a maid in the governor's household."
Danielle knew Elizabeth was lying about her last name but she didn't want to help Barbossa. She knew there could be serious consequences if she helped him to much.
Danielle's head tilted to the ground but her eyes peered up at Elizabeth. When Elizabeth saw this, she knew this woman in front of her had realized she was lying. But Elizabeth found it strange that she didn't tell the captain. She figured the woman was just another pirate who was loyal to her captain. Well, she was wrong.
"Bootstrap." Whispered Pintel, one of the pirates.
Very well," said Barbossa, "you hand the trinket over and we'll put yer town to our rudder and never return."
Elizabeth hands him the necklace and says, "Our bargain?" But Barbossa began to walk away from her. "Wait!" Elizabeth called. "You have to take me to shore! According to the code of the order of the brethren-" Barbossa turned around and glared at her. "First, yer return to shore was not part of our negotiations nor our agreement so I must do nothing. Secondly, you must be a pirate for the pirate's code to apply, and you're not. And thirdly, the code is more what ye'd call 'guidlines' than actual rules. Welcome aboard the Black Pearl, Miss Turner."
Barbossa seemed very pleased with the fact that Elizabeth's last name was Turner. So he decided to keep her alive until he got what he needed. When he looked at Danielle and Elizabeth he decided to introduce them to each other. They were, after all, the only two female captives on the whole ship.
"Well, Miss Turner," Barbossa began as he put his dirty hand on Danielle's shoulder (Danielle looked utterly repulsed), "this 'ere is... is-" Danielle never told him her name. "Danielle. Hi." She gave a small wave and then took his hand off her shoulder.
Then Danielle quietly slipped away as Barbossa told his crew to bring Elizabeth below deck.
But someone grabbed Danielle by her shoulder and spun her around. "How did ya know that?!?" Barbossa whispered harshly as he brought her towards the wheel of the ship. "Know what?" She said innocently like she had no idea what he was talking about. "How did ya know about the coin and Miss Turner?" He grasped the wheel and Danielle stood next to him. "I told you Captain Barbossa, I can see into the future." She smiled pleasantly at him but that soon faded. "If I find out that yer lyin' me n' my crew'll-" Danielle didn't want to know that rest. "Thanks, but I don't wanna know the details." She was to scared to want to know. But a part of her was pleased to know that Barbossa was believing her.
"By the way, do mind taking these ropes off now. My fingers are numb and you told me-" He made a growling sound and pulled out his sword. Danielle looked away and squinted her eyes. Suddenly she didn't feel as much pressure around her wrists and looked down to see the ropes were cut off. Barbossa put his sword back in its sheath and said, "Don't be double- crossin' me, woman. Ya won't live ta regret it. And just ta make sure, yer sleepin' in the brig at night."
Danielle quietly walked away as Barbossa continued to steer the ship. She had to find Elizabeth and speak to her.
She slowly creeped below deck and after peeking into several rooms she found the one Elizabeth was in. She closed the door just as quietly as she had opened it. Elizabeth just stared at her in anger and suprise.
"Leave. Now."
"Listen. I have to explain something to you. I'm not a pirate and I'm not in any way, shape, or form loyal to Barbossa. If I was, I would've told him you were lying about your last name. I would've told him that it's really Swann."
Elizabeth knew she had a point. "And how did you know that?" Elizabeth said, now with more interest than anger. "I know a lot about you and I know even more about the events that will be taking place soon. Just please believe me. I want to help you." Danielle said with a pleading look on her face. Danielle never liked Elizabeth in the movie because, in the end, she got Will. But she was beginning to feel bad for her.
"I shall trust you. But don't betray me. My father is a governor and he has friends in high places and-" "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. That's the second time I've been threatened like that. I'm on your side, don't worry. But I have to be on friendly terms with Barbossa, just understand that." Danielle's argument wasn't very good but it was the best she could give at this point and Elizabeth was believing her.
Danielle walked out the door and quickly back onto the deck. She got stares from some of the pirates and a few even whistled at her. She wanted to vomit right there.
She wandered around the ship aimlessly until Barbossa tossed her a piece of fruit and locked her in the brig. And shortly after she went to sleep.
So far, Danielle had lied to Barbossa (and he believed her), gained Barbossa's trust, betrayed Barbossa (just after he threatened her), and now both Barbossa and Elizabeth think Danielle's on their side (Danielle IS actually on Elizabeth's side, though) when all she wants to do is help the good guys and go home.
Danielle was digging quite a hole for herself, indeed.
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Author's Note: A clairvoyant IS someone that can see things others can't (see into the future, that kind of thing), right? Or was I being COMPLETELY stupid when I wrote this chapter? I looked up the word in several different places and came up with basicly that definition.
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Chapter 4: Of Pirates, Liars, and Betrayers
"And what, may I ask, is 'The Pearl'?" Samantha was a tad confused at the moment. She wanted to know why there was all this canon fire, why they were being attacked, and why Jack's demeanor had suddenly become very solemn.
"It's a ship, love. A pirate ship. My ship." He said, jumping down from the bench. Before she could reply, a canon ball crashed through the cell next to them and made a huge hole. All the prisoners were able to escape. And as they left, one said, "My sympathies friends, you've no manner of luck at all." And off he went into the night.
Jack rested his head between the bars of their cell and the wall, where the canon had made a hole, but it wasn't big enough for anyone to fit through.
The Jack tried several times to get the keys to the cell. But that didn't really work out because they were in a dog's mouth. He grabbed a bone that was in the cell and tried to brib the dog. "Come on, doggy. It's just you and me now. It's you and ol' Jack." The dog slowly creeped towards Jack. "Come on. Come on, good boy. That's it, good boy, come on! Bit closer, bit closer. That's it, that's it, doggy. Come on you filthy, slimy, mangy cat."
Samantha was looking on with much amusement as the dog seemed to be taunting him. But he ran away when he heard a sound.
"No, no, no, no, no, I didn't mean it! I didn't..."
A guard was thrown down the stairs leading to the jail. Samantha and Jack leaned up against the front of their cell to see what was going on. Samantha had a feeling it was pirates (it sounded strange to her but she was willing believe it). Then two men walked down the stairs and looked around. They seemed displeased with their surroundings. "This isn't the armory!" One said as he looked around. Yeah, they were pirates.
The other man then caught sight of the cell and saw its occupants. "Well, well, well, look what we have here, Twigg- Captain Jack Sparrow." He walked over to the cell and Samantha immediately backed away until she was sitting on a bench up against the wall. She didn't want to get involved in this.
"Last time I saw you, you were all alone on a godforesaken island, shrinking into the distance. His fortunes aren't improved much." Twigg laughed.
"Worry about your own fortunes gentlemen. The deepest circle of Hell is reserved for betrayers and mutineers."
She was stunned when she saw this pirate stick his hand between the bars of the cell and wrap his fingers around Jack's throat. But that wasn't the strange thing. From his elbow down to his fingertips, all you could see were some shreds of blue fabric hanging from his bones.
There was a hole in the now thick layer of clouds and moonlight came through the bars of the cell. It seemed to be shining only on that particular building.
"You know nothing of hell." The pirate said.
"So there is a curse." Jack said as he stared at the hand before him. "That's interesting."
Samantha just continued to stare. And then she screamed. The man let go of Jack's throat and looked to the corner of the cell where a now shocked Samantha stood. "Noisy li'le thing, ain't she?" The pirates laughed and went back up the stairs to most likely look for the armory.
"That's very interesting."
Jack looked back at Samantha, who had her mouth slighly open in shock. He sat down on a bench and told Samantha to do the same. "I suggest ya sit down and get nice and comfy. We might be 'ere a while." She slowly sat down and turned her head to Jack. "I cannot believe what I just saw. It's just not possible." She couldn't think of anything else to say.
"Well, believe it, love." "Ok, would you stop calling me love! I told you my name! Now use it!" Her shock suddenly turned to anger. "Alright then, Samantha." She just stared at him for a moment. Her name sounded so weird coming from him. Perhaps it was just because of his slightly slurred voice. At the time he seemed pretty damn drunk.
"Ya know what, just call me Sammi. My friends do." Samantha said, giving him a shrug. "I'm so touched. You consider me yer friend." She stared at him for a moment, smiled and shook her head, and then laid down on the bench, back turned to Jack. "Goodnight Mr. Sparrow." She wanted to be nice.
"Aw. No need ta be all formal. Wer friends now, remember? Call me Jack." Samantha chuckled and said, "Alright. Goodnight, Jack."
"G'night, love. I mean Sammi."
For some reason Jack didn't find this woman at all annoying. Truthfully, he found her to be quite interesting. I guess you could say he enjoyed her company. Although, several times since she got there, he found himself staring at her chest which, thank God, she didn't notice. She had a pretty face and a nice figure and he just couldn't help himself.
Then Samantha remembered that skeletal hand. That wasn't a very pleasurable memory for her. But she decided to go to sleep. Just thinking about that hand made her want to scream... again...
***
Danielle didn't want to make nice nice with the bad pirates. She really didn't. But now she was in cohootz with them and there was nothing she could do about it. She was digging quite a hole for herself.
"Please, get these ropes off my wrists, Captain Barbossa. I really can't feel my fingers." Danielle said politely as she followed him around the ship, holding her hands up to him. She didn't want to be rude. She didn't have a wish of getting killed any time soon. Or ever for that matter.
She had been following Barbossa around for a few minutes now and all around them there was canon fire. It was all beginning to wear down his nerves. "No, ya wench! Not until I see the gold coin!" (coin or medallion, however you want to look at it) She didn't like being called a wench but he was the one with the sword.
Once more, Danielle mumbled something not intended for Barbossa's ears, but he heard it anyway. "Come on, Elizabeth, get your ass over here. My fingers are turning purple." "Elizabeth, eh? And who might she be?" Barbossa said turning to her. "She's someone very important. You'll see." Danielle said, not able to think of any other response. "And when you do see, you'll know that I truly am a clairvoyant!" She looked at him proudly, eyes wide and giving a huge smile. Oh yes, this was definitely an ego-booster. But the look that he was giving her completely ruined the moment. "It basicly means I can see future events." Her shoulders dropped and her expression changed dramaticly.
"Stupid pirate." She said once she was far enough away from Barbossa. She didn't want to take any chances. She sat down on the deck of the ship next to the mast. She really had nothing better to do. But she was distracted by a woman being brought onboard. Her hair was brown but in some spots it was obviously blonde. It was pulled up and there were a few curls hanging down, framing her face. She had soft brown eyes that reminded Danielle of chocolate. And she was wearing what appeared to be a nightgown.
"Yay! Elizabeth!" Danielle said as she got up and practically skipped in the woman's direction. But Barbossa and the rest of the crew had surrounded the woman and Danielle couldn't get through. But she found a way. Danielle always does. She had to kick a few legs and push away some smelly pirates but she got there. And it's not like the pirates could do anything about it because they were given direct orders not to harm her at this point because of her supposed 'ability'.
Danielle stood next to Barbossa (at arms length, of course) and watched everything that was happening. "Captain Barbossa," began Elizabeth, "I am here to negotiate the cessation of hostilities against Port Royal."
The crew looked at her for a moment. "There are a lot of long words in there, miss, wer naught but humble pirates. What is it you want?" Barbossa said.
"Yeah, they're stupid. They don't know what a clairvoyant is." Oops. Did Danielle just say that aloud? She suddenly felt a hand hit her in the back of the head. "Ow, damnit, that hurt!" She turned around to see a huge man towering over her. "Shut up!" "I thought you weren't allowed to hit me?"
Elizabeth ignored the bickering and continued, "I want you to leave and never come back." Barbossa smiled at her and replied, "I'm disinclined to acquiesce to your request... means no."
"And you don't know what a clairvoyant is?" Danielle said, giving Barbossa a dirty look. "You moron." She ducked as another hand tried to hit her in the head.
"Very well. I'll drop it." Elizabeth stated calmly as she dangled the coin over the sea. "Me holds are burstin' with swag and that bit of shine matters to us. Why?" Barbossa said. "Say what?" Danielle was confused by that one.
"It's what you've been searching for. I recognized the ship. I saw it eight years ago on the crossing from England." Elizabeth continued to hold the coin over the edge. "Did ya now?" Barbossa said, not impressed.
"Fine, well, if it's worthless then there's no point in me keeping it." Elizabeth droped it a bit and the pirates lunged forward. Then Barbossa said, "Ah. You have a name, missy?"
Danielle tapped Barbossa on the shoulder and then smiled at him when he looked at her and then he finally got the hint. "Might yer name be Elizabeth?" He inquired, leaning forward and squinting his eyes as if that would help him get a better answer. "Yes, it is. Elizabeth... Turner. I'm a maid in the governor's household."
Danielle knew Elizabeth was lying about her last name but she didn't want to help Barbossa. She knew there could be serious consequences if she helped him to much.
Danielle's head tilted to the ground but her eyes peered up at Elizabeth. When Elizabeth saw this, she knew this woman in front of her had realized she was lying. But Elizabeth found it strange that she didn't tell the captain. She figured the woman was just another pirate who was loyal to her captain. Well, she was wrong.
"Bootstrap." Whispered Pintel, one of the pirates.
Very well," said Barbossa, "you hand the trinket over and we'll put yer town to our rudder and never return."
Elizabeth hands him the necklace and says, "Our bargain?" But Barbossa began to walk away from her. "Wait!" Elizabeth called. "You have to take me to shore! According to the code of the order of the brethren-" Barbossa turned around and glared at her. "First, yer return to shore was not part of our negotiations nor our agreement so I must do nothing. Secondly, you must be a pirate for the pirate's code to apply, and you're not. And thirdly, the code is more what ye'd call 'guidlines' than actual rules. Welcome aboard the Black Pearl, Miss Turner."
Barbossa seemed very pleased with the fact that Elizabeth's last name was Turner. So he decided to keep her alive until he got what he needed. When he looked at Danielle and Elizabeth he decided to introduce them to each other. They were, after all, the only two female captives on the whole ship.
"Well, Miss Turner," Barbossa began as he put his dirty hand on Danielle's shoulder (Danielle looked utterly repulsed), "this 'ere is... is-" Danielle never told him her name. "Danielle. Hi." She gave a small wave and then took his hand off her shoulder.
Then Danielle quietly slipped away as Barbossa told his crew to bring Elizabeth below deck.
But someone grabbed Danielle by her shoulder and spun her around. "How did ya know that?!?" Barbossa whispered harshly as he brought her towards the wheel of the ship. "Know what?" She said innocently like she had no idea what he was talking about. "How did ya know about the coin and Miss Turner?" He grasped the wheel and Danielle stood next to him. "I told you Captain Barbossa, I can see into the future." She smiled pleasantly at him but that soon faded. "If I find out that yer lyin' me n' my crew'll-" Danielle didn't want to know that rest. "Thanks, but I don't wanna know the details." She was to scared to want to know. But a part of her was pleased to know that Barbossa was believing her.
"By the way, do mind taking these ropes off now. My fingers are numb and you told me-" He made a growling sound and pulled out his sword. Danielle looked away and squinted her eyes. Suddenly she didn't feel as much pressure around her wrists and looked down to see the ropes were cut off. Barbossa put his sword back in its sheath and said, "Don't be double- crossin' me, woman. Ya won't live ta regret it. And just ta make sure, yer sleepin' in the brig at night."
Danielle quietly walked away as Barbossa continued to steer the ship. She had to find Elizabeth and speak to her.
She slowly creeped below deck and after peeking into several rooms she found the one Elizabeth was in. She closed the door just as quietly as she had opened it. Elizabeth just stared at her in anger and suprise.
"Leave. Now."
"Listen. I have to explain something to you. I'm not a pirate and I'm not in any way, shape, or form loyal to Barbossa. If I was, I would've told him you were lying about your last name. I would've told him that it's really Swann."
Elizabeth knew she had a point. "And how did you know that?" Elizabeth said, now with more interest than anger. "I know a lot about you and I know even more about the events that will be taking place soon. Just please believe me. I want to help you." Danielle said with a pleading look on her face. Danielle never liked Elizabeth in the movie because, in the end, she got Will. But she was beginning to feel bad for her.
"I shall trust you. But don't betray me. My father is a governor and he has friends in high places and-" "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know. That's the second time I've been threatened like that. I'm on your side, don't worry. But I have to be on friendly terms with Barbossa, just understand that." Danielle's argument wasn't very good but it was the best she could give at this point and Elizabeth was believing her.
Danielle walked out the door and quickly back onto the deck. She got stares from some of the pirates and a few even whistled at her. She wanted to vomit right there.
She wandered around the ship aimlessly until Barbossa tossed her a piece of fruit and locked her in the brig. And shortly after she went to sleep.
So far, Danielle had lied to Barbossa (and he believed her), gained Barbossa's trust, betrayed Barbossa (just after he threatened her), and now both Barbossa and Elizabeth think Danielle's on their side (Danielle IS actually on Elizabeth's side, though) when all she wants to do is help the good guys and go home.
Danielle was digging quite a hole for herself, indeed.
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Author's Note: A clairvoyant IS someone that can see things others can't (see into the future, that kind of thing), right? Or was I being COMPLETELY stupid when I wrote this chapter? I looked up the word in several different places and came up with basicly that definition.
