Pearl looked at her brother, who looking towards the sea. He seemed
somewhat angry. She decided that she should go talk to him.
"Nice night, eh?" Pearl asked her brother, he ignored her. "Oh Davy please! Its not like you two were naked." Davy looked at his sister.
"You knew where we were and you made them go out looking for us!" Davy yelled at his sister. Pearl gave a heavy sigh.
"You know I was actually concerned about you, mate." Pearl put her hands on her hips. "Even though you may be dressed up like a gentlemen you certainly aren't going to pass for one." Davy threw his hands up and walked off. "Davy please!" Pearl gave out a shout of frustration. "I can't stand men!"
"Katherine!" She heard her mother call down for her. "Time to eat, love!" Katherine walked over to the door.
"I'm not hungry!" She yelled, back and crawled back into bed. She put her pillow over her head and rested. Her stomach had begun to calm down now, and she wasn't throwing up as much. Soon she heard the door creak open.
"Katherine!" Jessy climbed on her sister's bed. "I have to tell you something, wake up!" Jessy shook her. "Come on! I have to bloody tell you something!"
"What?" Katherine took her head from under the pillows and looked at her young sister.
"I heard Alexandra and James talking last night!" Jessy rushed to tell her. "Alexandra's mom was killed by a pirate, and not just any pirate, Jack Sparrow! She also said that she wants live in St. John. That's by Tourtuga!" She thought for a moment, trying to remember something. "You know, she does look familiar."
"You should start avoiding familiarity with pirates." Katherine sighed, a little surprised by what she heard. "Did you hear anything about her father?"
"No," Jessy shook her head, "I think she's an orphan." Jessy gasped loudly.
"What?" Katherine asked sitting up, suddenly.
"Its your wedding day!" Jessy's eyes widened. "You have to get ready." She cursed. "Oh I told mother that she should've just came up herself, and that I would forget. COME ON GET UP!" Katherine scrambled out of bed. Servants soon came in
"Katherine!" Her mother came up, "Finally your up! I thought I was going have to throw a bucket of water on you and Mr. Turner is here to see you!"
Emma smiled up at her ceiling. Mrs. Emma Sparrow! She giggled at the thought. Emma couldn't wait to tell Davy what her father said, since her mother already approved. Excitement in her rose, and she jumped out of bed and began to dress.
"Miss. Emma!" Polly, her maid came in, her face flushed and scared.
"What is it Polly?" Emma asked worriedly.
"Its your mother," Polly breathed, "She's gone into labor!"
Davy came to Emma's door. He was going to pick her up for the wedding. He put his hand on the knocker and paused. Would her father be mad? Would she get mad? The door swung open. A flushed maid stared at him in surprise.
"Oh, Miss Emma is in the study." The maid said hurriedly and rushed out. The door was left open to him and he walked in to chaos and panic and it made him forget why he was there. The stairs were pretty much fully occupied with maids running up and down it. Davy walked towards the study.
"Davy!" Emma gasped and walked quickly towards him.
"What's going on?" He whispered.
"My mother went into labor." Emma sighed, she took his hand and led him into the study, and he soon stopped abruptly. "What is it?"
"Your father wont be mad, will he?" Davy asked, and he looked around the study noticing no one there.
"No." Emma laughed. She made her way to the couch and sat down on it.
"I excepted to see you dad and brother here." Davy gave a little smile as he sat on the couch next to her.
"No, Jack went to go see Katherine and doesn't know this is actually happening, and my father's out in the garden." Emma sighed. "They said that that's where he goes when my mother's in labor. Its his place he goes where he's worried and its strange because...." Davy kissed her. "Ok." Emma nodded and kissed him back. Her back hit the cushion of the couch lightly. She put her hand on his chest. "Davy we can't do this the whole time." She smiled.
"I know." Davy went in for a kiss. Again Emma stopped him.
"Davy," She sighed smiling, "Any member of my family could walk in at any moment or worse, it could be a royal navy officer." Davy gave a loud sigh and sat up, helping her. They sat there for a moment.
"Alexandra looks familiar." He nodded, and Emma gave him a sharp look. "Probably some island we saw her or something." Emma nodded, thinking. They sat there for a while, in silence. Emma laid her head on his shoulder. Davy put his head back and slouched a bit. Emma closed her eyes and so did Davy and they both fell into a peaceful sleep.
Jessy gasped as a maid pulled her corset really tight.
"What the hell is wrong with you woman?" Jessy breathed, "Its too tight."
"I'm sorry miss, but it's your sister's wedding." The maid smiled. "You want to look nice, especially for the party afterward."
"Why?" Jessy shouted, almost taking her last full breath she had.
"Miss, don't you want to find yourself a good husband?" She asked.
"I'm twelve for God sakes!" Jessy turned to her maid. "I'm not lookin' for a husband. Besides the party afterwards is for my sister," Jessy put her dress on, "I wouldn't want to steal that away from her."
"Love, if you don't hurry up we're going to be late!" Jane walked in Katherine's room. She looked up at her daughter. "You look lovely." Jane smiled, as she admired her daughter, as she stood in her wedding dress.
"Really?" Katherine smiled. Trying to hold back tears. Jane walked over to Katherine and held her hand and squeezed it lightly.
"Beautiful," Jane smiled, and found she was fighting tears back too, "Absolutely beautiful."
"Nice night, eh?" Pearl asked her brother, he ignored her. "Oh Davy please! Its not like you two were naked." Davy looked at his sister.
"You knew where we were and you made them go out looking for us!" Davy yelled at his sister. Pearl gave a heavy sigh.
"You know I was actually concerned about you, mate." Pearl put her hands on her hips. "Even though you may be dressed up like a gentlemen you certainly aren't going to pass for one." Davy threw his hands up and walked off. "Davy please!" Pearl gave out a shout of frustration. "I can't stand men!"
"Katherine!" She heard her mother call down for her. "Time to eat, love!" Katherine walked over to the door.
"I'm not hungry!" She yelled, back and crawled back into bed. She put her pillow over her head and rested. Her stomach had begun to calm down now, and she wasn't throwing up as much. Soon she heard the door creak open.
"Katherine!" Jessy climbed on her sister's bed. "I have to tell you something, wake up!" Jessy shook her. "Come on! I have to bloody tell you something!"
"What?" Katherine took her head from under the pillows and looked at her young sister.
"I heard Alexandra and James talking last night!" Jessy rushed to tell her. "Alexandra's mom was killed by a pirate, and not just any pirate, Jack Sparrow! She also said that she wants live in St. John. That's by Tourtuga!" She thought for a moment, trying to remember something. "You know, she does look familiar."
"You should start avoiding familiarity with pirates." Katherine sighed, a little surprised by what she heard. "Did you hear anything about her father?"
"No," Jessy shook her head, "I think she's an orphan." Jessy gasped loudly.
"What?" Katherine asked sitting up, suddenly.
"Its your wedding day!" Jessy's eyes widened. "You have to get ready." She cursed. "Oh I told mother that she should've just came up herself, and that I would forget. COME ON GET UP!" Katherine scrambled out of bed. Servants soon came in
"Katherine!" Her mother came up, "Finally your up! I thought I was going have to throw a bucket of water on you and Mr. Turner is here to see you!"
Emma smiled up at her ceiling. Mrs. Emma Sparrow! She giggled at the thought. Emma couldn't wait to tell Davy what her father said, since her mother already approved. Excitement in her rose, and she jumped out of bed and began to dress.
"Miss. Emma!" Polly, her maid came in, her face flushed and scared.
"What is it Polly?" Emma asked worriedly.
"Its your mother," Polly breathed, "She's gone into labor!"
Davy came to Emma's door. He was going to pick her up for the wedding. He put his hand on the knocker and paused. Would her father be mad? Would she get mad? The door swung open. A flushed maid stared at him in surprise.
"Oh, Miss Emma is in the study." The maid said hurriedly and rushed out. The door was left open to him and he walked in to chaos and panic and it made him forget why he was there. The stairs were pretty much fully occupied with maids running up and down it. Davy walked towards the study.
"Davy!" Emma gasped and walked quickly towards him.
"What's going on?" He whispered.
"My mother went into labor." Emma sighed, she took his hand and led him into the study, and he soon stopped abruptly. "What is it?"
"Your father wont be mad, will he?" Davy asked, and he looked around the study noticing no one there.
"No." Emma laughed. She made her way to the couch and sat down on it.
"I excepted to see you dad and brother here." Davy gave a little smile as he sat on the couch next to her.
"No, Jack went to go see Katherine and doesn't know this is actually happening, and my father's out in the garden." Emma sighed. "They said that that's where he goes when my mother's in labor. Its his place he goes where he's worried and its strange because...." Davy kissed her. "Ok." Emma nodded and kissed him back. Her back hit the cushion of the couch lightly. She put her hand on his chest. "Davy we can't do this the whole time." She smiled.
"I know." Davy went in for a kiss. Again Emma stopped him.
"Davy," She sighed smiling, "Any member of my family could walk in at any moment or worse, it could be a royal navy officer." Davy gave a loud sigh and sat up, helping her. They sat there for a moment.
"Alexandra looks familiar." He nodded, and Emma gave him a sharp look. "Probably some island we saw her or something." Emma nodded, thinking. They sat there for a while, in silence. Emma laid her head on his shoulder. Davy put his head back and slouched a bit. Emma closed her eyes and so did Davy and they both fell into a peaceful sleep.
Jessy gasped as a maid pulled her corset really tight.
"What the hell is wrong with you woman?" Jessy breathed, "Its too tight."
"I'm sorry miss, but it's your sister's wedding." The maid smiled. "You want to look nice, especially for the party afterward."
"Why?" Jessy shouted, almost taking her last full breath she had.
"Miss, don't you want to find yourself a good husband?" She asked.
"I'm twelve for God sakes!" Jessy turned to her maid. "I'm not lookin' for a husband. Besides the party afterwards is for my sister," Jessy put her dress on, "I wouldn't want to steal that away from her."
"Love, if you don't hurry up we're going to be late!" Jane walked in Katherine's room. She looked up at her daughter. "You look lovely." Jane smiled, as she admired her daughter, as she stood in her wedding dress.
"Really?" Katherine smiled. Trying to hold back tears. Jane walked over to Katherine and held her hand and squeezed it lightly.
"Beautiful," Jane smiled, and found she was fighting tears back too, "Absolutely beautiful."