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Jen fell onto the deck, eyes wide. But to her utter surprise, through the black mist, she saw Adam fall as well, his eyes wide and shocked. Jen clung to consciousness. Adam wasn't blinking.
"He's dead." She heard. Dead. Good. He's dead. Jen knew that was good. But she couldn't get up. The pain in her stomach was flowing throughout of her body. Jen was aware of something touching her side. Jen was sliding, it felt like. She felt like laughing, but only managed a short bark.
"Hold on!" Someone was pleading. Jen smiled. The sliding feeling felt funny. The mist was closing around her, cool and deep and dark. In the deep, she heard voices. And then pain, a burning, fierce pain worse than before. She gasped, and then all the remnants of light were gone.
Jen sat up with a jerk that sent rivers of pain to her limbs. The world was dark still, there was something constricting around her stomach. She lay back, breathing deeply, gasping for air.
"Mary! Take this wretched corset off me!" She ordered. Then there was a hand upon her forehead.
"She's cool." She heard. Jen sat up.
"Who's there?" She called. Jack's face cut through the darkness, illuminated by a lantern.
"Good night, luv." Jack said with a smile. Jen yawned and smiled at him.
"Hello Jack. How are we?" She asked, looking around. Where were they?
"The Black Pearl, Jen. You were stabbed, but you'll make it, o' course. After all, look who's watching over you!" Jack teased. Jen smiled and leaned back.
"What happened?" Jack sat down on the foot of the bed.
"Well, we brought you back to the ship and began to heal you."
"We?" Jen asked.
"The Turner's came as well. Brought little Charlie with 'em. Little whelp ain't so bad. I might even teach him my song if he plays 'is cards right." Jack said proudly. Jen smiled.
"So where are we going?" Jen asked finally.
"Port Charleston. Lovely little chapel there, I'm told." Jack told Jen with a wink. Jen grabbed Jack around the neck and kissed him for a minute. Jack pulled away after a minute, laughing.
"Easy on the goods, darling."
"Land ho!" Jen heard from overhead. Jack grinned impishly at Jen.
"Ready or not luv, here we go!" He said playfully, taking her hand. Jen took a deep breath and grinned back shakily, nervous.
"Ready." She affirmed, climbing out of bed.
MORE TO COME! LOL, A SURPRISE AT THE END, AS WELL AS THE WEDDING!
Jen fell onto the deck, eyes wide. But to her utter surprise, through the black mist, she saw Adam fall as well, his eyes wide and shocked. Jen clung to consciousness. Adam wasn't blinking.
"He's dead." She heard. Dead. Good. He's dead. Jen knew that was good. But she couldn't get up. The pain in her stomach was flowing throughout of her body. Jen was aware of something touching her side. Jen was sliding, it felt like. She felt like laughing, but only managed a short bark.
"Hold on!" Someone was pleading. Jen smiled. The sliding feeling felt funny. The mist was closing around her, cool and deep and dark. In the deep, she heard voices. And then pain, a burning, fierce pain worse than before. She gasped, and then all the remnants of light were gone.
Jen sat up with a jerk that sent rivers of pain to her limbs. The world was dark still, there was something constricting around her stomach. She lay back, breathing deeply, gasping for air.
"Mary! Take this wretched corset off me!" She ordered. Then there was a hand upon her forehead.
"She's cool." She heard. Jen sat up.
"Who's there?" She called. Jack's face cut through the darkness, illuminated by a lantern.
"Good night, luv." Jack said with a smile. Jen yawned and smiled at him.
"Hello Jack. How are we?" She asked, looking around. Where were they?
"The Black Pearl, Jen. You were stabbed, but you'll make it, o' course. After all, look who's watching over you!" Jack teased. Jen smiled and leaned back.
"What happened?" Jack sat down on the foot of the bed.
"Well, we brought you back to the ship and began to heal you."
"We?" Jen asked.
"The Turner's came as well. Brought little Charlie with 'em. Little whelp ain't so bad. I might even teach him my song if he plays 'is cards right." Jack said proudly. Jen smiled.
"So where are we going?" Jen asked finally.
"Port Charleston. Lovely little chapel there, I'm told." Jack told Jen with a wink. Jen grabbed Jack around the neck and kissed him for a minute. Jack pulled away after a minute, laughing.
"Easy on the goods, darling."
"Land ho!" Jen heard from overhead. Jack grinned impishly at Jen.
"Ready or not luv, here we go!" He said playfully, taking her hand. Jen took a deep breath and grinned back shakily, nervous.
"Ready." She affirmed, climbing out of bed.
MORE TO COME! LOL, A SURPRISE AT THE END, AS WELL AS THE WEDDING!