Driven Away

A/N Here's the fight that happens the day of the last fic between Keira and Jack.

The Caribbean Sea was quiet as the water was calm fore there was neither wind nor rain in the sky. The men aboard the ship were quiet as they went about their daily chores. The two boys and the girl were sleeping in their rooms, oblivious to any sound.

The only sound the ship was making was the creaking noise that wood makes in water when it moves. The pirate ship the Black Pearl seemed to be very extinct in these hours, save for one noise.

"Stop it see!" Keira yelled in a dangerously deadly voice, warning Jack to stop.

Jack took another swig of his rum. "Why shoul' I darlin?"

Keira shouted "Ye no good * idiot! Ye 'ave no balls! Stop it!" She screeched as he took another swig.

"Course I got balls luv, come ta remember ye know that too aye?" Jack asked wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Jack Sparro' is ye don' stop it I'll leave ye! An' this time fer good! Stop drinkin' the * rum!" Keira said raising her voice, she only called him Sparro', like that when she was mad and she usually didn't say things like that unless she was mad also.

Jack seemed a bit taken back by this but he didn't stop. "Ye wouldn' leave me aye? Yer too attached ta me! Can' keep yer * 'ands off me!" He yelled and Keira flinched then rolled her eyes trying not to show her emotions to Jack. That would let him get the better of her.

But she knew it- it was the truth, she didn't think she could leave him again after being gone for months or years at a time.

"Cap'n Jus' thou' I shoul' let ye kno' we're at Tortuga." A guy said coming in then leaving as quickly, not wanting to get caught between them.

"Stop drinking so much rum Jack! Please tha's all I ask!" She yelled, he'd been drunk almost the whole week and sometimes, even though she wouldn't admit it, it scared her. She knew he'd never try anything against her will but what if something happened to her or him and he was too drunk to move!?

Jack thought about this for a minute, setting the rum bottle on his desk he went to stand in front of Keira, his face scarcely inches from hers.

"This is me ship, yer under me, I'm yer captain so live with it." He said, his voice deadly serious. She shivered at the tone.

"Please Jack." She tried resorting to begging and acting helpless; it got her, her own ways sometimes. Usually he'd fall for her. Not to mention he'd never really acted like this too much before.

There was something in her voice that made Jack stop before opening his mouth to speak. Was she... scared? He smirked at the thought, Keira... scared of him? No way! But then again... "No."

He thought she saw tears glisten in her eyes for a second and was going to change his mind but stopped. "Yer no' gonna get me ta quite drinkin' so much luv, its 'ho I am luv."

Keira looked at him with –disgust-, he wouldn't stop drinking so much for her? Why was he looking at her like that? Was she really scared of him?

"Jack please stop. Please fer me an' if no' fer me then fer the kids?" She practically begged. She wasn't going to cry... She didn't cry like that.

Jack got closer to her so their breath was on each other's face... "No. Tha's me final answer luv." His voice reeked of rum it was horrible. He'd drink twenty to thirty bottles of the stuff each day!

His voice was laced with something deadly and she knew they're would be no making him stop so much.

She finally let a tear fall.

Jack tried hard to stand there without comforting her but it was killing him. He was the one doing this to her! Why was he doing this? His drunken mind wasn't working the best.

Keira moved away from im slowly without looking back and she headed out.

"Keir come on come back, please?" Jack asked finally breaking down. Maybe they could reason with it or something?

"I'm getting off this ship fer a while, I'll see ye tonigh'." Keira said ignoring him. He'd just try to get off easy. If he wanted it his way fine, but he wouldn't be getting anything for a long while.

"Walk off this ship don' bother comin' back." He said back in a deadly tone, he wasn't sure why he was doing this but he sure didn't mean it.

"Fine." She whispered, not caring it he heard her or not and she left. How could two people so very in love go from loving to hating in mere minutes? Was it even possible? Well it certainly is with Keira and Jack.

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