The rays of the new sun were streaming through the windows of Jack's cabin,
"Bout time you got up too." Anamaria firmly spoke. Alora held on to her
head she lifted herself up with her left arm, "Who are you?" she asked
quietly before falling back down on the soft bed. "Ana Maria, lass. You be
Gibbs' girl. I bet you didn't expect to meet your own father on board the
Black Pearl, lass." Alora's eyes shot open from her resting place, "The
black Pearl!?! I am on the Black Pearl!" Alora leapt out of bed and flung
open the cabin's doors. Gazing up at the glorious black sails she breathed
silently, "The Black Pearl." Then in a more audible tone, "the black pearl
be Jack Sparrow's ship." "Aye. He be the one that helped ye be cleaned up."
Alora ran up to the main deck, easily beating Ana Maria's fast scramble,
"Jack Sparrow!" Alora asked, now feeling a bit light headed from the sudden
bouts of exercise her injured body was being subjected to. "Who wants to be
knowin'?" He whirled around in his usual drunken composure. "I wants."
Alora stated sitting herself upon the railing, absentmindedly holding her
injured side. "Aye, I see Alora has already given you difficulty Ana." He
winked over at his friend only to be met with her usual scowl. "Jack
Sparrow," "Captain Jack Sparrow luv, if you please." "Captain Jack, isn't
it time that ye do what ye promised and tell me who my father be?" Jack
smiled, "Course luv. Anamaria, Cotton go help Jimmy with the deck." They
did what they were told without hesitation and Jack turned back to Alora,
"You're standing right near him." "You?! You are only bout ten year older."
"No, not me lass, Mr. Gibbs." He pointed to a friendly looking aging
pirate, "Mr Gibbs. It be true, ye are me father?" She smiled hopefully as
Gibbs took a tentative step towards her, "Aye lass. I'm sorry I were there
for naught of yer life but I didn't know you even existed until about five
year ago. Yer mother sent me this, all complaining that you went missing."
He pulled out a parchment that looked much older than the age it was. "I
keep it with me you see. Had a drawing of you and all in it." He smiled
down at the paper then shook himself back to the current situation. "I be
understanding if you be angry with me, Alora." Alora, bewildered, hugged
her dad in a tight embrace, "I'm not angry but i think mother may be
though." At this they both laughed, Jack noticed that they both had the
same wild sparkle in their eye, although Jack was unusually attracted to
Alora's lush emerald ones. "We shall be docking in Port Royal tonight, it
will give you time to catch up – although I suggest that we get you both
cleaned up a bit – don't want to be having to rescue ye both from the
stockade." Gibbs nodded and headed below deck to continue on with the day's
work while Jack led Alora into his cabin. "I have three dresses you can
choose from lass. Personally I think the red one would," "Jack, shut up
about the dresses. I want to say thank ye for rescuing me and for telling
me who me father be." Alora rested a delicate hand on Jack's cheek as she
pecked his other cheek. Jack grinned seductively as he slid his fingers
over her stomach. When she grinned up at him with her childlike eyes that
was almost his misfortune. He dipped his head down and brushed his lips
scampishly against her own, making her moan gently for more. When he
captured her waist and pulled her closer to him she let out a whimper.
"What be the problem Al?" He asked as he went to her side, lifting up her
top and inspecting the wound. "It's bruised badly and it's deep. Here, they
say alcohol works well." Jack traipsed to his liquor cabinet and got out a
bottle of inexpensive spirits. "Here lass. Sit down on the bed here and
Jack will get ye fixed." Alora clasped her hands into fists as the alcohol
started to burn her. "Hey shhh. It's alright." Stroking her hair softly he
kissed Alora's forehead, "How did you get that exactly?" "Brawl in a bar in
Tortuga savvy?" "I be thinking that wouldn't be telling me the truth
savvy?" Jack smirked "Even if I told you the truth you wouldn't be
believing it anyway." "Tell me." Ally stared at him, distressed. "No" she
said quietly, vehemently shaking her head, "No, no, no!" She said, getting
louder each time before sliding off the bed and in to a heap on the floor.
"Al, it's okay, hey, you're alright, savvy?" He bent down next to her, "Go
get Gibbs yes that'll be smart." "No! no, just sit, please." He cautiously
sat next to her a pulled her into her lap, suprisingly without objection.
"I was raped by the Bosun of my ex-crew." Alora whispered after a time,
"While I was sleeping. He knocked me out so he could do..it and then
stabbed me with his knife when I was waking up." She sobbed into Jack's
dirty white shirt.
Okay, I know I left it at a strange place but yes, I don't think any one is reading this anyway!:P hahaha oh well1( thanks in advance of you review and if you are usually a silent reader please review! ALL forms of review are welcomed. Jess
Okay, I know I left it at a strange place but yes, I don't think any one is reading this anyway!:P hahaha oh well1( thanks in advance of you review and if you are usually a silent reader please review! ALL forms of review are welcomed. Jess
