If it didn't have to be this way
By Jacksrumrunner
Author's Note: I love Johnny. Haha, no that's not it! I also don't own pirates of the Caribbean..bwah. Oh well! WOOT. For once in my life, I have nothing to say!
Note on this Chapter: I'm trying to get Jack back into his own character. After watching an interview with Johnny on Bravo! I was really surprised that he would have looked into a career of writing if not in the entertainment business.. He is definitely my true love. Hey, we can all dream can't we?
Leaf Three:
There was a sharp knocking on the door. Jack slowly opened his eyes. The dark curtains were shut, but bright morning light was seeping through the cracks. He turned around to see Isabel's state of consciousness. She was still asleep. Jack got out of bed and swaggered over to the door. He looked through a little crack. There was a man, no a woman in black outside. Her long blonde hair was roughly tumbling down her shoulders. He peered at her cautiously. Was she dangerous?
"Open the door, Sparrow" she said in a deep mysterious tone of voice. Jack hesitated to obey. How did they know him? He didn't know what to do. He glanced over to Isabel who was still peacefully asleep. He put his hand over his pistol attached to his belt. He opened the door expecting some sort of ambush or attack. But no one was there. He looked around, puzzled. He looked down at the dirt ground. There was an envelope with red lettering on the front. He picked it up and closed the door. It was addressed to him. He opened it after his eyes had adjusted to the light.
Dear Mr. Sparrow,
We have just received note that you have resigned as captain of the Black Pearl. There fore, we are going to take advantage of your vulnerability. We know you are looking forward to settle down with your dearest Isabel. But you didn't think a life of piracy could really erase itself, did you? We know where you are and whom you are with. We are expecting you soon, Sparrow. Bring only what you don't want to lose. I know you will come, because you wouldn't let poor little Isabel to get hurt.would you? We will show no mercy, Sparrow. Come at once to place you fear the most.
Sincerely yours.
Jack was in a state of confusion and anger. How did they know all of this? Was he being spied on? And what did "Bring only what you don't want to lose" mean? It was obviously a death threat. Were these people expecting him to bring something? His mind brainstormed for a couple of minutes to all the possibilities. Then he heard stirring from across the room. Isabel. She couldn't find out about this. She was obviously a target and he wouldn't let her get hurt. Not like this, anyway. He turned around to she her.
"Good morning Jack, eager to get out of bed?" Isabel said. Jack was grateful she didn't hear the door or see him reading the letter. He put the letter into an erm.really safe place. (a/n suggestively speaking, of course)
"Quite" was his response. She laughed and got out of bed. There was only one thought that crossed his mind. "God she was beautiful".
Every curve on her body was in the right place. None were taken for granted. Did he really deserve such a woman? After all he'd done to get her he had eventually succeeded. She had played hard to get forever. She was expected to grow up and be a pianist, as her mother and father had expected. It had never crossed their minds that she would end up living with a pirate. Her parents being very religious though, believed that they had done something wrong in raising her. They thought that a pirate falling in love with her was their punishment. Also the supposedly "ghost attacks" in the middle of the night, and the letter from a poltergeist might have something to do with it. Of course Jack wouldn't ever be "the man who let the girl get away". Desperate times call for desperate measures.even if that included pretending to be a ghost, with a little help from his blacksmith friend Will Turner. Then it struck him.he had to get back the Port Royale immediately. But what to tell Isabel?
"What are you thinking about Jack?" Isabel asked after a long silence.
"I was thinking that maybe we should pay a little trip to Will and Elizabeth Turner before the wedding. What say you?" Jack was plotting everything perfectly in his head. After all, Port Royale isn't that far away from Port Maria. Just a half a days sailing on the Pearl.
"Great idea Jack! I can't wait to tell Elizabeth the good news. But what if my parents see us?" she was babbling uncontrollably.
"Then we tell them the good news too. What are they going to do?" Jack wouldn't let anything get in the way of his love with Isabel. Especially not an old man and his hag. No offense to Isabel's parents or anything. Maybe oblivion is the best way.
"I can get my dress tailored there!" Isabel shouted excitedly.
"What dress?" Jack asked.
"The wedding dress!" Isabel added furiously, her hazel eyes on fire.
"You won't be needing a dress for that"
"And why not"
"You'll only be wearing it for a few minutes" There was a gleam in Jack's eyes and a sloppy grin on his face.
"You perverted bum!" Isabel said laughing.
Haha, I love writing this!
By Jacksrumrunner
Author's Note: I love Johnny. Haha, no that's not it! I also don't own pirates of the Caribbean..bwah. Oh well! WOOT. For once in my life, I have nothing to say!
Note on this Chapter: I'm trying to get Jack back into his own character. After watching an interview with Johnny on Bravo! I was really surprised that he would have looked into a career of writing if not in the entertainment business.. He is definitely my true love. Hey, we can all dream can't we?
Leaf Three:
There was a sharp knocking on the door. Jack slowly opened his eyes. The dark curtains were shut, but bright morning light was seeping through the cracks. He turned around to see Isabel's state of consciousness. She was still asleep. Jack got out of bed and swaggered over to the door. He looked through a little crack. There was a man, no a woman in black outside. Her long blonde hair was roughly tumbling down her shoulders. He peered at her cautiously. Was she dangerous?
"Open the door, Sparrow" she said in a deep mysterious tone of voice. Jack hesitated to obey. How did they know him? He didn't know what to do. He glanced over to Isabel who was still peacefully asleep. He put his hand over his pistol attached to his belt. He opened the door expecting some sort of ambush or attack. But no one was there. He looked around, puzzled. He looked down at the dirt ground. There was an envelope with red lettering on the front. He picked it up and closed the door. It was addressed to him. He opened it after his eyes had adjusted to the light.
Dear Mr. Sparrow,
We have just received note that you have resigned as captain of the Black Pearl. There fore, we are going to take advantage of your vulnerability. We know you are looking forward to settle down with your dearest Isabel. But you didn't think a life of piracy could really erase itself, did you? We know where you are and whom you are with. We are expecting you soon, Sparrow. Bring only what you don't want to lose. I know you will come, because you wouldn't let poor little Isabel to get hurt.would you? We will show no mercy, Sparrow. Come at once to place you fear the most.
Sincerely yours.
Jack was in a state of confusion and anger. How did they know all of this? Was he being spied on? And what did "Bring only what you don't want to lose" mean? It was obviously a death threat. Were these people expecting him to bring something? His mind brainstormed for a couple of minutes to all the possibilities. Then he heard stirring from across the room. Isabel. She couldn't find out about this. She was obviously a target and he wouldn't let her get hurt. Not like this, anyway. He turned around to she her.
"Good morning Jack, eager to get out of bed?" Isabel said. Jack was grateful she didn't hear the door or see him reading the letter. He put the letter into an erm.really safe place. (a/n suggestively speaking, of course)
"Quite" was his response. She laughed and got out of bed. There was only one thought that crossed his mind. "God she was beautiful".
Every curve on her body was in the right place. None were taken for granted. Did he really deserve such a woman? After all he'd done to get her he had eventually succeeded. She had played hard to get forever. She was expected to grow up and be a pianist, as her mother and father had expected. It had never crossed their minds that she would end up living with a pirate. Her parents being very religious though, believed that they had done something wrong in raising her. They thought that a pirate falling in love with her was their punishment. Also the supposedly "ghost attacks" in the middle of the night, and the letter from a poltergeist might have something to do with it. Of course Jack wouldn't ever be "the man who let the girl get away". Desperate times call for desperate measures.even if that included pretending to be a ghost, with a little help from his blacksmith friend Will Turner. Then it struck him.he had to get back the Port Royale immediately. But what to tell Isabel?
"What are you thinking about Jack?" Isabel asked after a long silence.
"I was thinking that maybe we should pay a little trip to Will and Elizabeth Turner before the wedding. What say you?" Jack was plotting everything perfectly in his head. After all, Port Royale isn't that far away from Port Maria. Just a half a days sailing on the Pearl.
"Great idea Jack! I can't wait to tell Elizabeth the good news. But what if my parents see us?" she was babbling uncontrollably.
"Then we tell them the good news too. What are they going to do?" Jack wouldn't let anything get in the way of his love with Isabel. Especially not an old man and his hag. No offense to Isabel's parents or anything. Maybe oblivion is the best way.
"I can get my dress tailored there!" Isabel shouted excitedly.
"What dress?" Jack asked.
"The wedding dress!" Isabel added furiously, her hazel eyes on fire.
"You won't be needing a dress for that"
"And why not"
"You'll only be wearing it for a few minutes" There was a gleam in Jack's eyes and a sloppy grin on his face.
"You perverted bum!" Isabel said laughing.
Haha, I love writing this!
