Davy looked down at Emma sleeping on the floor. He looked at
her ring. It was glowing but not so brightly. He remembered what Alexa had
said. Was that his little girl? A loud noise came from the stairwell, and
Davy looked up. Some pirate thudded down the stairs, with cuffs in his
hands. He went over to the cell.
"Come on, boy." The pirate opened the door and put the cuffs on Davy. He pushed him through the open cell door and up on deck, then through another door. Alexa sat in a chair, with the girl on her lap. They both looked at him when he came through the door. The pirate pushed Davy into a seat.
"Go play with Patrick love, I think he has new toys." Alexa whispered to the girl and she ran off smiling. Alexa turned to Davy.
"Cute kid." Davy raised his brow.
"It always helps when the father's somewhat good lookin'." Alexa smiled.
"What you name her?" Davy asked.
"Lea." Alexa sighed, "but we're not here to talk about our daughter."
"Then what are we here to talk about?" Davy asked stupidly.
"Davy do you know why you're here?" She smiled.
"If I knew I wouldn't be here." Davy smiled back.
"Do you remember what your father did three years ago?" Alexa stopped her smile.
"He killed your mother." Davy whispered.
"That he did." Alexa nodded. "Do you know where we're headed?" The room silenced itself for a moment. Then Davy looked up.
"No." He whispered and shook his head disbelievingly.
"Yes," Alexa nodded and grinned evilly, "Isle France," Slowly she got up, and walked over to him, "you know how hard it is to find yourself alone, in Tourtuga? To be with a kid, and unloved?"
"Lea's not only my mistake, Alexa." Davy sneered. "It was one night, we had a bit of rum."
"I was alone Davy!" Alexa huffed. "How was I supposed to make money? My mother was gone, my only family! If it wasn't for you none of this would happen."
"What do you want me to do Alexa?" Davy asked, "I can't bring your mother back, only a girl with that damn ring can!" Again silence pierced his heart and he whispered "No."
"Let's just say I get what I want." Alexa whispered, and the doors flew open. Pirates dragged a struggling Emma in. Alexa went over to her, and touched her face. "Pretty lil' thing isn't she?" She looked down at Emma's ring, and looked strait into her eyes. "Pity, sucha lovely thing go to waste." Alexa turned back to Davy. "I know how much it hurts to see someone you love in pain." Alexa snapped her fingers. The pirates pelted Emma to the ground. She snapped them again, and one cut slowly on her backside. "Your daughter was in pain once."
"Stop." Davy whispered. Again they cut her flesh slowly. "Stop!" The pirates smiled and continued.
"She was walking and then fell." Alexa gritted her teeth. "Then my mum, what did she do to your dad? Nothing!" The still sliced Emma's skin slowly.
"Stop, Alexa." Davy narrowed his eyes.
"You'll have to do better than that, love." Alexa snapped them again, the pirates stopped. The stood Emma up, her head hung a bit, and she winced in pain. Alexa went over to Emma. "Sucha pity you wont get to meet me mum."
Pearl looked outwards towards the sea. The breeze caught her hair up in the wind. She looked to the far off side of her. Jessy stood there her nightgown clinging to her body in the wind, and Pearl went over there.
"Jessy, how do you know Alexa?" Pearl asked. Jessy took a minute to answer.
"She had a kid, that I watched when mum and her went out." Jessy sighed.
"Didn't know that girl had a kid." Pearl nodded looking out to the sea again.
"Funny, thought Davy would say something." Jessy's eyes narrowed.
"Why would Davy say something?" Pearl asked.
"Well its kinda his kid."
"Jack you tell me why Alexa is going to Isle France." Jane sighed tapping her foot rapidly. Sparrow sighed heavily and turned to her.
"She wants her mum back." Sparrow turned back to the wheel.
"Why would it matter if she went to an island?" Norrington asked.
"It's sometimes called the island of the dead." Jane bit her lip.
"Its where you can bring people back to life." Pearl stepped up to the wheel area. "Pirates say you need the blood of a hated one, to bring a loved one back to life."
"With a help of a ring." Jane nodded slowly. "But Emma, nor Davy has the ring."
"I wouldn't say that," Bootstrap sighed. "Elizabeth gave her the ring before she left."
"But the woman doesn't hate Emma." Sparrow shook his head. They stayed quiet.
"Yes, she does." Jane whispered. "She took Davy away, from her, and Lea."
Emma felt pain in her backside, and she winced. She moved her hand to pull herself up. The pain was bad. She struggled to sit up, but managed fine. Slowly she eased herself towards the bars of the cell. Davy hung his head in the other cell.
"I didn't know you had a daughter." Emma whispered.
"I didn't know I had one either." Davy shrugged. Turning his head to her. Emma's eyes filled with unshed tears.
"I'm scared, Davy." Davy could barely hear her voice. Emma turned her head downwards.
"Don't be." Davy smiled. "It'll be alright, love, trust me."
"Trust you?" Emma's shot up. "How Davy? You said that you never loved anyone else! Then this girl with a child shows up saying it's yours! How can I trust you? Am I going to be just another girl? Are you going to leave and never show up again?" Emma's breathing changed to a rapid pace.
"I didn't know, Emma, I swear!" Davy sighed. Silence engulfed them a few minutes. "I never loved her. It was one night, we were both drunk, and we had been seeing each other for a while, and that night I was leaving with Sparrow on the Pearl. I was going to tell her... that I couldn't see her, anymore." Davy swallowed hard. "Her mum died that night, we were going towards the inn, and Sparrow shot her. He wasn't aiming for her; it was for some poor bloke. I swear Emma, I never loved her."
"Davy, I just don't know right now." Emma shook her head. "I just don't."
"Time to go, Sparrow." A pirate had a rope in his hand. Emma looked at Davy, and Davy looked at her. Davy got up and walked to the pirate. Emma bit her lip to stop the tears from coming down. Davy and the pirate walked up the stairs. Emma glanced one last time at Davy as their eyes met she looked away and cried.
"Come on, boy." The pirate opened the door and put the cuffs on Davy. He pushed him through the open cell door and up on deck, then through another door. Alexa sat in a chair, with the girl on her lap. They both looked at him when he came through the door. The pirate pushed Davy into a seat.
"Go play with Patrick love, I think he has new toys." Alexa whispered to the girl and she ran off smiling. Alexa turned to Davy.
"Cute kid." Davy raised his brow.
"It always helps when the father's somewhat good lookin'." Alexa smiled.
"What you name her?" Davy asked.
"Lea." Alexa sighed, "but we're not here to talk about our daughter."
"Then what are we here to talk about?" Davy asked stupidly.
"Davy do you know why you're here?" She smiled.
"If I knew I wouldn't be here." Davy smiled back.
"Do you remember what your father did three years ago?" Alexa stopped her smile.
"He killed your mother." Davy whispered.
"That he did." Alexa nodded. "Do you know where we're headed?" The room silenced itself for a moment. Then Davy looked up.
"No." He whispered and shook his head disbelievingly.
"Yes," Alexa nodded and grinned evilly, "Isle France," Slowly she got up, and walked over to him, "you know how hard it is to find yourself alone, in Tourtuga? To be with a kid, and unloved?"
"Lea's not only my mistake, Alexa." Davy sneered. "It was one night, we had a bit of rum."
"I was alone Davy!" Alexa huffed. "How was I supposed to make money? My mother was gone, my only family! If it wasn't for you none of this would happen."
"What do you want me to do Alexa?" Davy asked, "I can't bring your mother back, only a girl with that damn ring can!" Again silence pierced his heart and he whispered "No."
"Let's just say I get what I want." Alexa whispered, and the doors flew open. Pirates dragged a struggling Emma in. Alexa went over to her, and touched her face. "Pretty lil' thing isn't she?" She looked down at Emma's ring, and looked strait into her eyes. "Pity, sucha lovely thing go to waste." Alexa turned back to Davy. "I know how much it hurts to see someone you love in pain." Alexa snapped her fingers. The pirates pelted Emma to the ground. She snapped them again, and one cut slowly on her backside. "Your daughter was in pain once."
"Stop." Davy whispered. Again they cut her flesh slowly. "Stop!" The pirates smiled and continued.
"She was walking and then fell." Alexa gritted her teeth. "Then my mum, what did she do to your dad? Nothing!" The still sliced Emma's skin slowly.
"Stop, Alexa." Davy narrowed his eyes.
"You'll have to do better than that, love." Alexa snapped them again, the pirates stopped. The stood Emma up, her head hung a bit, and she winced in pain. Alexa went over to Emma. "Sucha pity you wont get to meet me mum."
Pearl looked outwards towards the sea. The breeze caught her hair up in the wind. She looked to the far off side of her. Jessy stood there her nightgown clinging to her body in the wind, and Pearl went over there.
"Jessy, how do you know Alexa?" Pearl asked. Jessy took a minute to answer.
"She had a kid, that I watched when mum and her went out." Jessy sighed.
"Didn't know that girl had a kid." Pearl nodded looking out to the sea again.
"Funny, thought Davy would say something." Jessy's eyes narrowed.
"Why would Davy say something?" Pearl asked.
"Well its kinda his kid."
"Jack you tell me why Alexa is going to Isle France." Jane sighed tapping her foot rapidly. Sparrow sighed heavily and turned to her.
"She wants her mum back." Sparrow turned back to the wheel.
"Why would it matter if she went to an island?" Norrington asked.
"It's sometimes called the island of the dead." Jane bit her lip.
"Its where you can bring people back to life." Pearl stepped up to the wheel area. "Pirates say you need the blood of a hated one, to bring a loved one back to life."
"With a help of a ring." Jane nodded slowly. "But Emma, nor Davy has the ring."
"I wouldn't say that," Bootstrap sighed. "Elizabeth gave her the ring before she left."
"But the woman doesn't hate Emma." Sparrow shook his head. They stayed quiet.
"Yes, she does." Jane whispered. "She took Davy away, from her, and Lea."
Emma felt pain in her backside, and she winced. She moved her hand to pull herself up. The pain was bad. She struggled to sit up, but managed fine. Slowly she eased herself towards the bars of the cell. Davy hung his head in the other cell.
"I didn't know you had a daughter." Emma whispered.
"I didn't know I had one either." Davy shrugged. Turning his head to her. Emma's eyes filled with unshed tears.
"I'm scared, Davy." Davy could barely hear her voice. Emma turned her head downwards.
"Don't be." Davy smiled. "It'll be alright, love, trust me."
"Trust you?" Emma's shot up. "How Davy? You said that you never loved anyone else! Then this girl with a child shows up saying it's yours! How can I trust you? Am I going to be just another girl? Are you going to leave and never show up again?" Emma's breathing changed to a rapid pace.
"I didn't know, Emma, I swear!" Davy sighed. Silence engulfed them a few minutes. "I never loved her. It was one night, we were both drunk, and we had been seeing each other for a while, and that night I was leaving with Sparrow on the Pearl. I was going to tell her... that I couldn't see her, anymore." Davy swallowed hard. "Her mum died that night, we were going towards the inn, and Sparrow shot her. He wasn't aiming for her; it was for some poor bloke. I swear Emma, I never loved her."
"Davy, I just don't know right now." Emma shook her head. "I just don't."
"Time to go, Sparrow." A pirate had a rope in his hand. Emma looked at Davy, and Davy looked at her. Davy got up and walked to the pirate. Emma bit her lip to stop the tears from coming down. Davy and the pirate walked up the stairs. Emma glanced one last time at Davy as their eyes met she looked away and cried.