Chp 8
Dis: I own nothing although I'd like to own Jacks hat........its very stylish! Lol!
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The two walked out together on deck. Then Angeline began to climb up to the lookouts place (a/n: I forget what its called. .lol). Alexander looked at her and said, " You want me to go up there."
She nodded and said, "What you afraid?"
He shook his head and began to climb after her. When he got to the top the sun was already setting and Angeline stood one foot on the railing of the wooden structure and the other planted firmly on the bottom of it. She had taken off her hat and bandanna so her hair was flying freely in the wind. Her face was calm and peaceful and she faced the sea. Alexander looked at her savoring the moment. He, the boy everyone thought would never find a lady, was now with one at the top of a ship. There was no love between them but he somehow felt a bond with her. It was weird, for someone younger than him she seemed to know so much more. He stood next to her and looked out over the sea.
She turned to look at him. His hair which was so neatly tied into a ponytail was now flying messily into his face, his shirt was slowly flapping in the wind revealing even more of his chest, his brown eyes were searching for something, but she could not define what, and his fill lips were pulled into a slight smile. He looked gorgeous to her and she wished this moment would never end. But alas, it did and night came.
Alexander slowly turned toward her and softly said, "That was beautiful." She turned to him and smiled, "It always changes, everywhere we go its different."
"It must be hard."
"What?"
"Always moving, going to different places, and never getting to know people."
"Its never been hard for me, the crew's my family and I love them to death. Each and everyone of them. The only part that's hard is finding friend your my own age."
"Yeah. It's hard enough for me to find friends when I stay in one place, it must be terrible for you."
She nodded, "Its also bloody hard to find a decent boy.' She blushed as if realizing what she had just said. 'Sorry, shouldn't have said that. Well I'm tired and I'm goin to go ta bed. I'll see ya down there then."
He nodded and watched her go down.
Angeline climbed down the pole carefully and hopped off. She went up to the wheel to say goodnight to her dad. She carefully stepped behind him. "Luv, it didn't work this mornin' what makes ye think you can scare me tonight."
She shrugged, "It was worth a try. Anyways, goodnight dad."
"Goodnigh' Luv. Where's the boy?"
"Up there."
"Does he know how ta get down?"
"He'll figure it out."
She turned and walked over to the Captain's Cabin where Annamaria was still hunched over some maps. "Goodnight mum." Angeline said kissing her mother on the cheek. She hadn't kissed or hugged her father since she was seven, it was like an unwritten rule, the Captain of a ship does not show signs affection to anyone. Angeline longed for her father to hold her in her arms on those stormy nights out at sea and to reassure her that everything would be all right. But she new that that would never happen and she accepted it, she still had her mother for that.
"Goodnight, Angeline. See you in the morning."
"See ya mum."
As Angeline made her way to her room she said goodnight to the crew who were in the various parts of the ships. When she finally made it to her room, she slowly took off her effects and putting them on various hooks along the wall, then she undressed and put on one of her father's old shirts finally she went to bed.
After an hour of standing at the lookout place, Alexander finally got down. He walked quietly into the room he shared with Angeline and was about to yell at her for leaving him up there when he saw her peacefully sleeping on one of her bed. She slept on her back, her hair covering the pillow, her right arm was tucked under the pillow, and her left hung over the side of the bed, the moonlight that was shining from the window above her made something on her arm stand out. Alexander carefully walked over to her, the sleeve of her nightgown must have somehow gone up because her arm was bare. He looked at her arm for a second and saw something that gave him chills. There on her arm was a pink "P" burned into her skin and above it was a small tattoo of an ocean with a sparrow flying over it. (a/n: like jack's but his was on his right arm anyways) He knew she was a pirate but he didn't know she had gotten in trouble for being one. The 'P' was the mark of a pirate who ran into the Spanish, kind of like a warning sign to others that the pirate who bore the sign was not one to mess with. She didn't look that harmful though. Then there was the tattoo, he had seen it before on a want add in the Commodore's office and he had also seen a picture of the Captain with it. She was a Sparrow! But why hadn't she said anything?
Thats when everything hit him. How did Captain Sparrow know of his father without having met him? Why didn't Gibbs say anything about them knowing his father? And most of all, where were they going?
Ok I hope ya liked this one! I had a hard time writin it bc school started for me so....yeah...
Thanks to.
MidnightRebel - cool cool
szhismine- you'll see.....
Shanelover1- gracias
chelsie- thanxs
SnowGirl7 - thanxs
Rowana166- Thanks
midnights shadow of insaneness - im confused do u want them to fall in love or not??
Cute-Kitty - Gracias
Fire Snake- Please kidnap jack for me!! Will too! lol!
Thanks to everyone who I didnt name! (fanfiction.net sometimes doesnt send me a review notice so sometimes that why ur names not on here!) but I try to put everyones name on here!!
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!
~AB~
Dis: I own nothing although I'd like to own Jacks hat........its very stylish! Lol!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~on to the story~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
The two walked out together on deck. Then Angeline began to climb up to the lookouts place (a/n: I forget what its called. .lol). Alexander looked at her and said, " You want me to go up there."
She nodded and said, "What you afraid?"
He shook his head and began to climb after her. When he got to the top the sun was already setting and Angeline stood one foot on the railing of the wooden structure and the other planted firmly on the bottom of it. She had taken off her hat and bandanna so her hair was flying freely in the wind. Her face was calm and peaceful and she faced the sea. Alexander looked at her savoring the moment. He, the boy everyone thought would never find a lady, was now with one at the top of a ship. There was no love between them but he somehow felt a bond with her. It was weird, for someone younger than him she seemed to know so much more. He stood next to her and looked out over the sea.
She turned to look at him. His hair which was so neatly tied into a ponytail was now flying messily into his face, his shirt was slowly flapping in the wind revealing even more of his chest, his brown eyes were searching for something, but she could not define what, and his fill lips were pulled into a slight smile. He looked gorgeous to her and she wished this moment would never end. But alas, it did and night came.
Alexander slowly turned toward her and softly said, "That was beautiful." She turned to him and smiled, "It always changes, everywhere we go its different."
"It must be hard."
"What?"
"Always moving, going to different places, and never getting to know people."
"Its never been hard for me, the crew's my family and I love them to death. Each and everyone of them. The only part that's hard is finding friend your my own age."
"Yeah. It's hard enough for me to find friends when I stay in one place, it must be terrible for you."
She nodded, "Its also bloody hard to find a decent boy.' She blushed as if realizing what she had just said. 'Sorry, shouldn't have said that. Well I'm tired and I'm goin to go ta bed. I'll see ya down there then."
He nodded and watched her go down.
Angeline climbed down the pole carefully and hopped off. She went up to the wheel to say goodnight to her dad. She carefully stepped behind him. "Luv, it didn't work this mornin' what makes ye think you can scare me tonight."
She shrugged, "It was worth a try. Anyways, goodnight dad."
"Goodnigh' Luv. Where's the boy?"
"Up there."
"Does he know how ta get down?"
"He'll figure it out."
She turned and walked over to the Captain's Cabin where Annamaria was still hunched over some maps. "Goodnight mum." Angeline said kissing her mother on the cheek. She hadn't kissed or hugged her father since she was seven, it was like an unwritten rule, the Captain of a ship does not show signs affection to anyone. Angeline longed for her father to hold her in her arms on those stormy nights out at sea and to reassure her that everything would be all right. But she new that that would never happen and she accepted it, she still had her mother for that.
"Goodnight, Angeline. See you in the morning."
"See ya mum."
As Angeline made her way to her room she said goodnight to the crew who were in the various parts of the ships. When she finally made it to her room, she slowly took off her effects and putting them on various hooks along the wall, then she undressed and put on one of her father's old shirts finally she went to bed.
After an hour of standing at the lookout place, Alexander finally got down. He walked quietly into the room he shared with Angeline and was about to yell at her for leaving him up there when he saw her peacefully sleeping on one of her bed. She slept on her back, her hair covering the pillow, her right arm was tucked under the pillow, and her left hung over the side of the bed, the moonlight that was shining from the window above her made something on her arm stand out. Alexander carefully walked over to her, the sleeve of her nightgown must have somehow gone up because her arm was bare. He looked at her arm for a second and saw something that gave him chills. There on her arm was a pink "P" burned into her skin and above it was a small tattoo of an ocean with a sparrow flying over it. (a/n: like jack's but his was on his right arm anyways) He knew she was a pirate but he didn't know she had gotten in trouble for being one. The 'P' was the mark of a pirate who ran into the Spanish, kind of like a warning sign to others that the pirate who bore the sign was not one to mess with. She didn't look that harmful though. Then there was the tattoo, he had seen it before on a want add in the Commodore's office and he had also seen a picture of the Captain with it. She was a Sparrow! But why hadn't she said anything?
Thats when everything hit him. How did Captain Sparrow know of his father without having met him? Why didn't Gibbs say anything about them knowing his father? And most of all, where were they going?
Ok I hope ya liked this one! I had a hard time writin it bc school started for me so....yeah...
Thanks to.
MidnightRebel - cool cool
szhismine- you'll see.....
Shanelover1- gracias
chelsie- thanxs
SnowGirl7 - thanxs
Rowana166- Thanks
midnights shadow of insaneness - im confused do u want them to fall in love or not??
Cute-Kitty - Gracias
Fire Snake- Please kidnap jack for me!! Will too! lol!
Thanks to everyone who I didnt name! (fanfiction.net sometimes doesnt send me a review notice so sometimes that why ur names not on here!) but I try to put everyones name on here!!
I LOVE YOU ALL!!!!
~AB~