A/N: I hope I left you laughing last time, you're in for some more from
this point on.
Disclaimer: I do not own PoTC, Disney and their poop head lawyer people do. They have taken all the fun out of things.
I stood in front of the door, pushing with all my might. I knew what Worm had on his mind but he would have to forget it. There was no way I would let him take advantage of me. If I had a sword within my grasp it would be a different story. He would be the one trying to stop me. My legs were getting tried and there wasn't much else that I could keep in front of the door. It was well into the night and Worm was still persistent. I gave one last heave, and the door slammed shut once more. I was able to lock it, and then I quickly piled more whatnot in front of the door. I ran towards the curtains. They dragged on the floor, if I hid in them than he wouldn't see my feet. I rolled each side of each curtain, and then rolled myself into the last curtain. There was a gunshot. As always I had found my hiding place just in time. I heard boots stomping about. And then a boom so loud it shook the entire ship. Worm ran from the room. I heard the door shut and what sounded like chains being placed on the door.
I ran from behind the curtain and through myself at thew door, it didn't budge. I ran to the part of the room that was sectioned off and pounded my fists at the wood of the second door. I twisted the doorknob so hard I thought I heard it scream in protest. There was another shaking boom and the floor shook. I framed drawing fell from the wall and cracked when it hit the ground. I didn't have any shoes on, so when water sloshed from under the door it froze my feet. I bent down and tasted the water. In was fresh, not salt, and a good sign. Something crashed through the windows and I dropped to the floor. A cannon ball had been fired through the window and the other wall. It went straight through the captain's cabin. Then, something much larger fell through the window in the sectioned off part of the room. I ran over to see what it was.
Captain Jack Sparrow was lying on his back, a bloody gash on his arm and his sword a few feet away. Worm climbed through the window right after him. His eyes looked all over me in the dress. I felt violated. He sprung at me, his lips collided with mine and as I tried to pull away I felt his hands moving up and down my body. I felt as though I was going to be sick. He pushed me against the wall, but he didn't get much farther. I kneed him in the gut and punched him hard in the nose. I heard something crack and blood spilled on the floor from Worm's nose. He lunged at me, this time, hitting every part of me he could. The wind was knocked out of me and I fell backwards. I sprawled out on the floor, and started to get to my feet when Worm's foot made contact with my side. I forgot how many times he kicked. All I re ember is that I forced myself to think. The next time his foot came at me I grabbed it and twisted. He fell to the ground next to me.
I pushed myself up from the floor and staggered over to where Jack was still lying, unmoving. The sound of sword fighting came through the window. I heard Worm's boots running behind me and I turned just in time to feel a cold blade slice my shoulder. It was a good thing I had turned; or else the blade would have gone through my heart. Fresh blood dribbled down from my shoulder and I scrambled over Jack to his sword. Worm froze. He knew there was no chance he could beat me at the sword, but if he ran and got help, I wouldn't live long. I charged at him. His block was weak and he just managed to stop me from cutting his stomach open. He swung his blade about, madly, and pointlessly, trying to keep me back, but with one strong swing I knocked the sword from his hand. I pointed my sword at his heart and was about to kill him when I heard Caitlin scream. There, in the broken down doorway, stood my cousin. Barbosa had a gun to her head, and holding Caitlin's hand was a little girl that had golden hair and eyes like the sea after a storm.
Worm took advantage of my state of shock and pulled a knife from his boot. He quickly stood and put it to my throat. I dropped the sword, and just as Barbosa nodded and I felt the blade begin to cut my neck, and gunshot went off. I felt Worm drop the knife and turned to see him fall. William Turner and Elizabeth Turner stood behind me. Elizabeth was reloading her gun while Will's was pointed at Barbosa's head. Jack suddenly stood up, rotating his arm were a blade had sliced it a bit. He took his sword and pointed it at Barbosa. But his gun was still pointed at Caitlin's head. Caitlin ducked at once and pulled her daughter down with her. Will fired, Jack stabbed, and once Jack had moved away again, Elizabeth fired her gun once more. When the smoke ebbed away Barbosa had a sword in his chest, along with two bullet holes straight in the heart. His body was soaked with blood. Caitlin was squatting near the floor, and suddenly tears started to flow from her eyes and her body shook with fear and sadness. I ran forward and helped her to her feet.
There was still a battle ragging outside. I made sure Caitlin and her daughter were safe before joining in the fight. The only problem was, I didn't know who to kill. I set my sights on the dirtiest pirates, and started with them. It was rather simple. Duck, stab, on to the next pirate. There was one pirate that gave me some trouble. I fought him all the way down the stairs into the hold, and that's where it got ugly. He threw a knife at me, and ended up pinning me to the wall in the end. He twisted my arms behind me, and then through me to the ground. He definitely had the same filthy mind as Worm. He grouped me, and then started to take off his shirt. I kicked him off and ran for my sword, but he jumped on me, pinning me once more to the ground. I felt his hands slide along my sides, and this time I really did puke. The man yelled in disgust. He kicked me away and I ran for the stairs, falling over the dress I was still wearing. When I got to the deck I looked for all possible signs of a weapon. I ran to the quarterdeck, where bodies had already started to smell, there wasn't a lot left, but those that were still fighting were on the lower deck.
Boots pounded the stairs after me, and I thought I had found a sword when a foot kicked me aside once more. I rolled to the very edge and screamed as the man gave a mighty shove and my legs were suddenly dangling over the ocean. I pulled myself to the railing and tried to pull myself over. He shoved my head backwards, and I lost my grip. My hands gripped my last chance to live. There was a yell and then I lost the grip of my other hand. Jack's face came into view, and he shoved his hand and grabbed mine. While straining to pull me back onto the ship he yelled, "Miss me?" I saw Worm's face come into focus, his shoulder bleeding freely. Worm hit Jack in the back of the head with a bed warming pan and we both fell over, spiraling down into the freezing water.
Disclaimer: I do not own PoTC, Disney and their poop head lawyer people do. They have taken all the fun out of things.
I stood in front of the door, pushing with all my might. I knew what Worm had on his mind but he would have to forget it. There was no way I would let him take advantage of me. If I had a sword within my grasp it would be a different story. He would be the one trying to stop me. My legs were getting tried and there wasn't much else that I could keep in front of the door. It was well into the night and Worm was still persistent. I gave one last heave, and the door slammed shut once more. I was able to lock it, and then I quickly piled more whatnot in front of the door. I ran towards the curtains. They dragged on the floor, if I hid in them than he wouldn't see my feet. I rolled each side of each curtain, and then rolled myself into the last curtain. There was a gunshot. As always I had found my hiding place just in time. I heard boots stomping about. And then a boom so loud it shook the entire ship. Worm ran from the room. I heard the door shut and what sounded like chains being placed on the door.
I ran from behind the curtain and through myself at thew door, it didn't budge. I ran to the part of the room that was sectioned off and pounded my fists at the wood of the second door. I twisted the doorknob so hard I thought I heard it scream in protest. There was another shaking boom and the floor shook. I framed drawing fell from the wall and cracked when it hit the ground. I didn't have any shoes on, so when water sloshed from under the door it froze my feet. I bent down and tasted the water. In was fresh, not salt, and a good sign. Something crashed through the windows and I dropped to the floor. A cannon ball had been fired through the window and the other wall. It went straight through the captain's cabin. Then, something much larger fell through the window in the sectioned off part of the room. I ran over to see what it was.
Captain Jack Sparrow was lying on his back, a bloody gash on his arm and his sword a few feet away. Worm climbed through the window right after him. His eyes looked all over me in the dress. I felt violated. He sprung at me, his lips collided with mine and as I tried to pull away I felt his hands moving up and down my body. I felt as though I was going to be sick. He pushed me against the wall, but he didn't get much farther. I kneed him in the gut and punched him hard in the nose. I heard something crack and blood spilled on the floor from Worm's nose. He lunged at me, this time, hitting every part of me he could. The wind was knocked out of me and I fell backwards. I sprawled out on the floor, and started to get to my feet when Worm's foot made contact with my side. I forgot how many times he kicked. All I re ember is that I forced myself to think. The next time his foot came at me I grabbed it and twisted. He fell to the ground next to me.
I pushed myself up from the floor and staggered over to where Jack was still lying, unmoving. The sound of sword fighting came through the window. I heard Worm's boots running behind me and I turned just in time to feel a cold blade slice my shoulder. It was a good thing I had turned; or else the blade would have gone through my heart. Fresh blood dribbled down from my shoulder and I scrambled over Jack to his sword. Worm froze. He knew there was no chance he could beat me at the sword, but if he ran and got help, I wouldn't live long. I charged at him. His block was weak and he just managed to stop me from cutting his stomach open. He swung his blade about, madly, and pointlessly, trying to keep me back, but with one strong swing I knocked the sword from his hand. I pointed my sword at his heart and was about to kill him when I heard Caitlin scream. There, in the broken down doorway, stood my cousin. Barbosa had a gun to her head, and holding Caitlin's hand was a little girl that had golden hair and eyes like the sea after a storm.
Worm took advantage of my state of shock and pulled a knife from his boot. He quickly stood and put it to my throat. I dropped the sword, and just as Barbosa nodded and I felt the blade begin to cut my neck, and gunshot went off. I felt Worm drop the knife and turned to see him fall. William Turner and Elizabeth Turner stood behind me. Elizabeth was reloading her gun while Will's was pointed at Barbosa's head. Jack suddenly stood up, rotating his arm were a blade had sliced it a bit. He took his sword and pointed it at Barbosa. But his gun was still pointed at Caitlin's head. Caitlin ducked at once and pulled her daughter down with her. Will fired, Jack stabbed, and once Jack had moved away again, Elizabeth fired her gun once more. When the smoke ebbed away Barbosa had a sword in his chest, along with two bullet holes straight in the heart. His body was soaked with blood. Caitlin was squatting near the floor, and suddenly tears started to flow from her eyes and her body shook with fear and sadness. I ran forward and helped her to her feet.
There was still a battle ragging outside. I made sure Caitlin and her daughter were safe before joining in the fight. The only problem was, I didn't know who to kill. I set my sights on the dirtiest pirates, and started with them. It was rather simple. Duck, stab, on to the next pirate. There was one pirate that gave me some trouble. I fought him all the way down the stairs into the hold, and that's where it got ugly. He threw a knife at me, and ended up pinning me to the wall in the end. He twisted my arms behind me, and then through me to the ground. He definitely had the same filthy mind as Worm. He grouped me, and then started to take off his shirt. I kicked him off and ran for my sword, but he jumped on me, pinning me once more to the ground. I felt his hands slide along my sides, and this time I really did puke. The man yelled in disgust. He kicked me away and I ran for the stairs, falling over the dress I was still wearing. When I got to the deck I looked for all possible signs of a weapon. I ran to the quarterdeck, where bodies had already started to smell, there wasn't a lot left, but those that were still fighting were on the lower deck.
Boots pounded the stairs after me, and I thought I had found a sword when a foot kicked me aside once more. I rolled to the very edge and screamed as the man gave a mighty shove and my legs were suddenly dangling over the ocean. I pulled myself to the railing and tried to pull myself over. He shoved my head backwards, and I lost my grip. My hands gripped my last chance to live. There was a yell and then I lost the grip of my other hand. Jack's face came into view, and he shoved his hand and grabbed mine. While straining to pull me back onto the ship he yelled, "Miss me?" I saw Worm's face come into focus, his shoulder bleeding freely. Worm hit Jack in the back of the head with a bed warming pan and we both fell over, spiraling down into the freezing water.
