Chapter 5
Buyogal
Disclaimer: Orlando owns me, yet I own nothing.
After Liz gave herself a pep talk, she bravely entered the dining hall. All the sailors were
there and feasting, like pigs. Liz grimaced to herself as she walked across the room to
Will.
"Hello, Will, darling."
"Hello, Elisabeth, *chews monotonously*
"I think I'll just take a plate to my room, alright?"
"Whatever you say dear, goodnight."*still chewing monotonously*
Liz took a plate of food and came out of the galley. She hurried to the Brig, bribed the
sentry with the meal, and walked down the stairs. She searched for jack, and searched for
him, only to discover him missing.
(A/N MAJOR CLIFFIE!!!!!!!!!! Just Kidding, read on()
She felt a lump rise in her throat, as tears welled in her eyes. She ran to the side of the ship and started to sob. As she was crying, she heard a voice say, "Now don't start those Crocodile tears n my now, love? You're too pretty to cry." She looked behind her, expecting to see Will, but no one was there.
"Below you."
She looked on at the water only to discover Jack on a raft, loaded with supplies.
"Jack, I thought you were dead!!!"
"Me, dead? You must have had too much rum, love."
"Jack, wait a moment, will you? Let me come with you."
"Now you know it's bad luck to have a lady on a ship."
"Please?"
"Only if you hurry up and get your things."
"I will, hold on a moment."
She scurried to her cabin, scrawled a note to Will, about everything, and grabbed a bag
of her most necessary, precious possessions.
She rushed back to the bow of the ship.
"Jack!" she called.
"Shhhhhhhhhhsssh!!! Do you want to inform them of us going?"
She tossed her stuff down to him.
"Okay, I'll catch you."
She leaped into his arms and nuzzled against his, manly, muscled chest.
He set her on the pallet he brought and let her sleep as he began to row.
Alright, I'll stop it here. it's not finished, so keep tuning in.
Buyogal
Disclaimer: Orlando owns me, yet I own nothing.
After Liz gave herself a pep talk, she bravely entered the dining hall. All the sailors were
there and feasting, like pigs. Liz grimaced to herself as she walked across the room to
Will.
"Hello, Will, darling."
"Hello, Elisabeth, *chews monotonously*
"I think I'll just take a plate to my room, alright?"
"Whatever you say dear, goodnight."*still chewing monotonously*
Liz took a plate of food and came out of the galley. She hurried to the Brig, bribed the
sentry with the meal, and walked down the stairs. She searched for jack, and searched for
him, only to discover him missing.
(A/N MAJOR CLIFFIE!!!!!!!!!! Just Kidding, read on()
She felt a lump rise in her throat, as tears welled in her eyes. She ran to the side of the ship and started to sob. As she was crying, she heard a voice say, "Now don't start those Crocodile tears n my now, love? You're too pretty to cry." She looked behind her, expecting to see Will, but no one was there.
"Below you."
She looked on at the water only to discover Jack on a raft, loaded with supplies.
"Jack, I thought you were dead!!!"
"Me, dead? You must have had too much rum, love."
"Jack, wait a moment, will you? Let me come with you."
"Now you know it's bad luck to have a lady on a ship."
"Please?"
"Only if you hurry up and get your things."
"I will, hold on a moment."
She scurried to her cabin, scrawled a note to Will, about everything, and grabbed a bag
of her most necessary, precious possessions.
She rushed back to the bow of the ship.
"Jack!" she called.
"Shhhhhhhhhhsssh!!! Do you want to inform them of us going?"
She tossed her stuff down to him.
"Okay, I'll catch you."
She leaped into his arms and nuzzled against his, manly, muscled chest.
He set her on the pallet he brought and let her sleep as he began to row.
Alright, I'll stop it here. it's not finished, so keep tuning in.