Emma swallowed hard, her heart beating in her chest. The pirates
around her, and the water lapped up against the rowboat. Her mother was in
another one, and Emma was alone. They were going to cut her throat, and
kill her. Emma wanted to get out of the little boat, but the pirates
blocked the sides, and her hands were tied. She looked down at her gown.
There would be more blood on it by tonight. Her thoughts turned to Davy.
His eyes stared into hers. The sword had gone right through him. She looked
up at the sky, there was no escape, none.
"Come on girly." A pirate huffed, as he pushed her out of the boat and onto the land. It was a cave, dark and unwelcoming. There was a pinch of gold here and there. A chest caught her eye. It was a huge chest. She heard her mother gasped behind her. Elizabeth stared at the chest, as if it was going to kill her, she was right, it was.
"Jack," Will walked over to Sparrow, who was steering the ship, "why are we here again?" Sparrow looked at Will, and sighed.
"Those rings also break the curse of the Aztec Gold." Sparrow looked strait ahead, "That's the main reason he wants those rings." Will looked at Sparrow.
"The Black Pearl!" A pirate gasped. Will and Sparrow looked in the direction. It was there. This time there would be no one on it. Will walked over to the rowboats.
"What are you doing?" Sparrow asked giving the wheel to Pearl, who was standing behind him the whole time.
"Going to get my wife, and daughter." Will's eyes narrowed.
"I'm going with you." Bootstrap shouted.
"I will too." Jack walked over. Norrington and Jane appeared and smiled.
"Why don't we all bloody go!" Sparrow shouted.
"Jack, you get the crew and meet up with us in the..." Will started.
"Sonny, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?"
Davy watched as his dad and the rest of the crew left. He looked at the island. The rocks were huge and rigged. Davy looked back down at the seawater. Emma was in there, in the island. He couldn't go save her, and didn't know if they would be in time.
"You still thinkin' about that girl?" Pearl smiled.
"Thought you be out there with them." Davy smiled back.
"Nah" Pearl wrinkled her nose, "sick of blood, besides I have to go get the crew out."
"Sparrow was going to do that." Davy lifted his brow.
"Nope," Pearl shook her head. "That's up to me, you, Katherine, and Jessica."
"Jessy!" Jessy shouted walking up to them, and she turned to look at Davy, "Sorry about Emma, mate." Davy gave a frustrated sigh and walked off. "Should we get our mates out of their prison?"
"Yes, I think we should." Pearl nodded. "Alright, everyone left, we're going to the Pearl!"
The pirates guided her up to the chest. Emma's eyes widened as they opened it. She looked over to her mother. Elizabeth had tears in her eyes. Emma closed her eyes, and let the silent tears fall. She was going to see Davy again. Cook came up to the mound and smiled at her, and turned to the shouting pirates.
"Many pirates wasted their lives on this treasure!" Cook shouted at his pirates. "Now we can have all of it!" Cook turned to Emma, and grabbed her by the neck. In her ear he said. "Such a pretty thing to waste." He forced her down over the gold, and then he took her hand and jerked the ring off of her finger. Emma winced. Her breathing rapid, and she felt her heart slowing. Emma felt she had the corset on again. She closed her eyes, and he placed the knife to her neck.
"No!" Elizabeth shouted. Emma started to feel pain go through her body. It was like a thousand knifes had stabbed her at once, but not around her neck. Around her neck it felt as though someone had squeezed it shut. She felt herself hit the ground, but there was no blood. Cook had backed away from her, he was holding his shoulder and didn't notice that he had dropped the ring. Emma looked over and saw it. With little strength left she grabbed the ring, and put it back on her finger. Her breath regained its normality, and her strength started to come back and the pain gone. Emma was still alive. Her mother smiled at her. Emma looked over at Cook his shoulder bleeding. She sat up her arms heavy and tired. Emma felt faint, but someone scooped her up. Her body started to become limp again. Pirates all around her fighting, she noticed some of them were the Black Pearl's real crew. She was put down in a corner of a sort of cliff overlooking what was happening. Emma looked up at who had been carrying her.
"Father!" Emma smiled and hugged him. Will hugged his daughter and kissed his wife, and left. Elizabeth hugged her daughter, and released her. Elizabeth stared at her daughter.
"Emma, you look tried." Elizabeth smiled. Emma just nodded. Elizabeth kissed her daughter's head, and left. Emma looked out from the perch. She watched as men got stabbed and screamed. She heard something behind her and turned.
"Hello puppet." Cook smiled wickedly. Emma gasped, and she tried to move out of his reach. She was tried and her eyes would barely stay open. He reached for the ring with his better arm. "Give me the ring."
"NO!" Emma shouted.
"Give me the ring!" Cook pulled his pistol out with his good arm, and pointed it at her. Emma looked down at the ring. It didn't matter she would die either way. She shook her head again, and picked herself up and ran for the opening besides his bad arm. Her legs tried, but she wanted to live. She kept running, finally she was at an edge of the where the water started. She was trapped. Cook smiled, and walked over to her slowly. "Not a good choice puppet." He came closer. Cook reached out his pistol and his bad arm for the ring. "Give me the ring." He was wincing at the pain. "Give me the ring!" He armed his pistol.
"No." Emma said softly.
"Fine have it your way!" Cook shouted, and there was a shot.
"Come on girly." A pirate huffed, as he pushed her out of the boat and onto the land. It was a cave, dark and unwelcoming. There was a pinch of gold here and there. A chest caught her eye. It was a huge chest. She heard her mother gasped behind her. Elizabeth stared at the chest, as if it was going to kill her, she was right, it was.
"Jack," Will walked over to Sparrow, who was steering the ship, "why are we here again?" Sparrow looked at Will, and sighed.
"Those rings also break the curse of the Aztec Gold." Sparrow looked strait ahead, "That's the main reason he wants those rings." Will looked at Sparrow.
"The Black Pearl!" A pirate gasped. Will and Sparrow looked in the direction. It was there. This time there would be no one on it. Will walked over to the rowboats.
"What are you doing?" Sparrow asked giving the wheel to Pearl, who was standing behind him the whole time.
"Going to get my wife, and daughter." Will's eyes narrowed.
"I'm going with you." Bootstrap shouted.
"I will too." Jack walked over. Norrington and Jane appeared and smiled.
"Why don't we all bloody go!" Sparrow shouted.
"Jack, you get the crew and meet up with us in the..." Will started.
"Sonny, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?"
Davy watched as his dad and the rest of the crew left. He looked at the island. The rocks were huge and rigged. Davy looked back down at the seawater. Emma was in there, in the island. He couldn't go save her, and didn't know if they would be in time.
"You still thinkin' about that girl?" Pearl smiled.
"Thought you be out there with them." Davy smiled back.
"Nah" Pearl wrinkled her nose, "sick of blood, besides I have to go get the crew out."
"Sparrow was going to do that." Davy lifted his brow.
"Nope," Pearl shook her head. "That's up to me, you, Katherine, and Jessica."
"Jessy!" Jessy shouted walking up to them, and she turned to look at Davy, "Sorry about Emma, mate." Davy gave a frustrated sigh and walked off. "Should we get our mates out of their prison?"
"Yes, I think we should." Pearl nodded. "Alright, everyone left, we're going to the Pearl!"
The pirates guided her up to the chest. Emma's eyes widened as they opened it. She looked over to her mother. Elizabeth had tears in her eyes. Emma closed her eyes, and let the silent tears fall. She was going to see Davy again. Cook came up to the mound and smiled at her, and turned to the shouting pirates.
"Many pirates wasted their lives on this treasure!" Cook shouted at his pirates. "Now we can have all of it!" Cook turned to Emma, and grabbed her by the neck. In her ear he said. "Such a pretty thing to waste." He forced her down over the gold, and then he took her hand and jerked the ring off of her finger. Emma winced. Her breathing rapid, and she felt her heart slowing. Emma felt she had the corset on again. She closed her eyes, and he placed the knife to her neck.
"No!" Elizabeth shouted. Emma started to feel pain go through her body. It was like a thousand knifes had stabbed her at once, but not around her neck. Around her neck it felt as though someone had squeezed it shut. She felt herself hit the ground, but there was no blood. Cook had backed away from her, he was holding his shoulder and didn't notice that he had dropped the ring. Emma looked over and saw it. With little strength left she grabbed the ring, and put it back on her finger. Her breath regained its normality, and her strength started to come back and the pain gone. Emma was still alive. Her mother smiled at her. Emma looked over at Cook his shoulder bleeding. She sat up her arms heavy and tired. Emma felt faint, but someone scooped her up. Her body started to become limp again. Pirates all around her fighting, she noticed some of them were the Black Pearl's real crew. She was put down in a corner of a sort of cliff overlooking what was happening. Emma looked up at who had been carrying her.
"Father!" Emma smiled and hugged him. Will hugged his daughter and kissed his wife, and left. Elizabeth hugged her daughter, and released her. Elizabeth stared at her daughter.
"Emma, you look tried." Elizabeth smiled. Emma just nodded. Elizabeth kissed her daughter's head, and left. Emma looked out from the perch. She watched as men got stabbed and screamed. She heard something behind her and turned.
"Hello puppet." Cook smiled wickedly. Emma gasped, and she tried to move out of his reach. She was tried and her eyes would barely stay open. He reached for the ring with his better arm. "Give me the ring."
"NO!" Emma shouted.
"Give me the ring!" Cook pulled his pistol out with his good arm, and pointed it at her. Emma looked down at the ring. It didn't matter she would die either way. She shook her head again, and picked herself up and ran for the opening besides his bad arm. Her legs tried, but she wanted to live. She kept running, finally she was at an edge of the where the water started. She was trapped. Cook smiled, and walked over to her slowly. "Not a good choice puppet." He came closer. Cook reached out his pistol and his bad arm for the ring. "Give me the ring." He was wincing at the pain. "Give me the ring!" He armed his pistol.
"No." Emma said softly.
"Fine have it your way!" Cook shouted, and there was a shot.