"Why did you do that?" Davy demanded.
"Pirate." Alexa shrugged. "Pity she wasn't on the table, could've at least saved me mum, ah well, life doesn't go as plan." Davy looked to the side of her where Sparrow was creeping up. Suddenly he grabbed her and put her on the table. Alexa struggled.
"Davy!" Sparrow yelled. "Get that girl up here!" Davy nodded and picked up Emma and ran up to the tables. He rudely pushed Alexa's mother out of the way.
"No!" Alexa screamed. "You can't!"
"No, girly, he can." Sparrow nodded. Davy took the ring off of Emma and placed it on Alexa's struggling one. He pulled out his pistol and aimed for her head.
"Strange being on the other side of the tables isn't it?" Davy asked, and fired the shot. Alexa lay still, and Davy lowered his pistol. Sparrow stepped away from the once struggling girl. He turned around, and shook her a bit. "Emma." There was no answer, and he shook her a little more franticly. "Emma, please." She lay still. Davy's knees fell to the floor, and he bent his head.
"Davy, come on let's go back to the Pearl, and tell dear William and Elizabeth." Sparrow put a hand on his son's shoulder. Davy nodded, and stood up. He turned his back for a moment, while Sparrow stared at Emma for a while.
"Davy." Davy turned, and saw Emma's eyes flutter open. He immediately flew to her side.
"Emma." Davy smiled, and brushed some hair from her face. "I thought I lost you."
"You did," Emma smiled, "but I came back, I always do." He helped her off the table. Sparrow rolled his eyes, but fallowed them back to the Pearl.
Emma winced as Jane put some rum on the cuts on her back. Davy had volunteered but Sparrow quickly thought of something for him to do. She felt Jane starting to reach the deeper one and braced herself, but she let out a little cry anyway.
"Sorry." Jane whispered.
"Its fine." Emma sighed. There was silence for a few minutes. "Jane?"
"Yes?" Jane asked she was starting on the bandages now.
"How did you know that Commodore was the one?" Emma asked. Jane stopped her work, and then begun again.
"Ms. Turner that is a very bold question." Jane smiled to herself.
"I know." Emma nodded. "I was just wondering."
"Its good to wonder, but sometimes it gets you into trouble." Jane sighed, "but since neither you nor I are ladies I guess I can let this one go. You see, Emma if you love someone you feel it within yourself, and if you lust then you only feel it outside yourself. Lusting is only wanting, but love," Jane sighed happily, "it last forever, and you know when its going to, I knew as soon as I left him that night, that I was going to miss him, and that's love, if you miss a person for that many years, and your heart flutters when you see them, but don't be taken an advice on love from a pirate."
Davy looked outward to the sea. It was a dark calm night with the moon in a full circle. He felt someone come up behind him and turned. Patrick stood there, smiling. Davy looked at him, wondering what he should say.
"Where's Lea?" Davy asked.
"Asleep in a cabin." Patrick shrugged, and walked over by Davy. "You're wonderin where I went aren't you?"
"Somethin like that." Davy nodded.
"Lands not for me." Patrick smiled.
"You left everyone." Davy said blankly.
"That I did, mate." Patrick nodded. "I couldn't take it, had to be free."
"And leave your wife and kid to die?" Davy's eyes narrowed.
"If I knew they were sick, then I wouldn't have gone." Patrick sighed.
"If we knew where you were we would've called you!" Davy whispered fiercely and stormed off. Patrick turned and saw Pearl. She was smiling happily, and soon flew in his arms. She released him quickly though.
"Glad to see someone's happy to see me." Patrick smiled.
"Thought you died a long time ago mate." Pearl looked at him. "Don't mind Davy, he's havin a bit of a shocker now, with Lea and all."
"Can't blame him." Patrick sighed heavily.
"Pity you didn't go with the Pearl though." Pearl sighed. "We've missed you."
"Missed you too." He smiled and pulled her in for another hug, and then released. "So Jane's still with that noble?"
"Yeah." Pearl nodded. "She's got three kids, two on here, but you know Jessy."
"Still a little spit fire?" Patrick smiled.
"More than ever," Pearl smiled, "Another one of her daughters got married to a Turner in Port Royal."
"Jack?" Patrick questioned and Pearl nodded. "Never thought I see him again." Pearl castes a look on him. "What?"
"Patrick, why did you leave?" Pearl asked, "No freedom's not the answer." He sighed heavily.
"I couldn't take the responsibilities." He whispered. "They came too early."
"You were twenty." Pearl noted.
"Yes, but I wasn't ready." Patrick sighed. "I never thought they would die."
"She was carrying another." Pearl sighed. Patrick looked at her and she nodded. "We tried, but she felt alone and scared, and unloved."
"But I told her I loved her in the note." Patrick shook his head.
"It doesn't matter mate." Pearl shook her head. "Women need to be loved more than men, and they need that in person, not by a piece of paper." Pearl patted him on the back. "Just promise me this mate, don't ever marry again."
"Pirate." Alexa shrugged. "Pity she wasn't on the table, could've at least saved me mum, ah well, life doesn't go as plan." Davy looked to the side of her where Sparrow was creeping up. Suddenly he grabbed her and put her on the table. Alexa struggled.
"Davy!" Sparrow yelled. "Get that girl up here!" Davy nodded and picked up Emma and ran up to the tables. He rudely pushed Alexa's mother out of the way.
"No!" Alexa screamed. "You can't!"
"No, girly, he can." Sparrow nodded. Davy took the ring off of Emma and placed it on Alexa's struggling one. He pulled out his pistol and aimed for her head.
"Strange being on the other side of the tables isn't it?" Davy asked, and fired the shot. Alexa lay still, and Davy lowered his pistol. Sparrow stepped away from the once struggling girl. He turned around, and shook her a bit. "Emma." There was no answer, and he shook her a little more franticly. "Emma, please." She lay still. Davy's knees fell to the floor, and he bent his head.
"Davy, come on let's go back to the Pearl, and tell dear William and Elizabeth." Sparrow put a hand on his son's shoulder. Davy nodded, and stood up. He turned his back for a moment, while Sparrow stared at Emma for a while.
"Davy." Davy turned, and saw Emma's eyes flutter open. He immediately flew to her side.
"Emma." Davy smiled, and brushed some hair from her face. "I thought I lost you."
"You did," Emma smiled, "but I came back, I always do." He helped her off the table. Sparrow rolled his eyes, but fallowed them back to the Pearl.
Emma winced as Jane put some rum on the cuts on her back. Davy had volunteered but Sparrow quickly thought of something for him to do. She felt Jane starting to reach the deeper one and braced herself, but she let out a little cry anyway.
"Sorry." Jane whispered.
"Its fine." Emma sighed. There was silence for a few minutes. "Jane?"
"Yes?" Jane asked she was starting on the bandages now.
"How did you know that Commodore was the one?" Emma asked. Jane stopped her work, and then begun again.
"Ms. Turner that is a very bold question." Jane smiled to herself.
"I know." Emma nodded. "I was just wondering."
"Its good to wonder, but sometimes it gets you into trouble." Jane sighed, "but since neither you nor I are ladies I guess I can let this one go. You see, Emma if you love someone you feel it within yourself, and if you lust then you only feel it outside yourself. Lusting is only wanting, but love," Jane sighed happily, "it last forever, and you know when its going to, I knew as soon as I left him that night, that I was going to miss him, and that's love, if you miss a person for that many years, and your heart flutters when you see them, but don't be taken an advice on love from a pirate."
Davy looked outward to the sea. It was a dark calm night with the moon in a full circle. He felt someone come up behind him and turned. Patrick stood there, smiling. Davy looked at him, wondering what he should say.
"Where's Lea?" Davy asked.
"Asleep in a cabin." Patrick shrugged, and walked over by Davy. "You're wonderin where I went aren't you?"
"Somethin like that." Davy nodded.
"Lands not for me." Patrick smiled.
"You left everyone." Davy said blankly.
"That I did, mate." Patrick nodded. "I couldn't take it, had to be free."
"And leave your wife and kid to die?" Davy's eyes narrowed.
"If I knew they were sick, then I wouldn't have gone." Patrick sighed.
"If we knew where you were we would've called you!" Davy whispered fiercely and stormed off. Patrick turned and saw Pearl. She was smiling happily, and soon flew in his arms. She released him quickly though.
"Glad to see someone's happy to see me." Patrick smiled.
"Thought you died a long time ago mate." Pearl looked at him. "Don't mind Davy, he's havin a bit of a shocker now, with Lea and all."
"Can't blame him." Patrick sighed heavily.
"Pity you didn't go with the Pearl though." Pearl sighed. "We've missed you."
"Missed you too." He smiled and pulled her in for another hug, and then released. "So Jane's still with that noble?"
"Yeah." Pearl nodded. "She's got three kids, two on here, but you know Jessy."
"Still a little spit fire?" Patrick smiled.
"More than ever," Pearl smiled, "Another one of her daughters got married to a Turner in Port Royal."
"Jack?" Patrick questioned and Pearl nodded. "Never thought I see him again." Pearl castes a look on him. "What?"
"Patrick, why did you leave?" Pearl asked, "No freedom's not the answer." He sighed heavily.
"I couldn't take the responsibilities." He whispered. "They came too early."
"You were twenty." Pearl noted.
"Yes, but I wasn't ready." Patrick sighed. "I never thought they would die."
"She was carrying another." Pearl sighed. Patrick looked at her and she nodded. "We tried, but she felt alone and scared, and unloved."
"But I told her I loved her in the note." Patrick shook his head.
"It doesn't matter mate." Pearl shook her head. "Women need to be loved more than men, and they need that in person, not by a piece of paper." Pearl patted him on the back. "Just promise me this mate, don't ever marry again."