Buyogal, Chapter...11, I think
Trunks and Orlando and Johnny own me.
Here we Gooo! Sorry I haven't been here in awhile.
Elizabeth waited for his answer. When it never came, she sighed. She knew he wouldn't want anything to do with her, the mother of his child. She stood, and went into her.... umm, tent. As she laid there, only one thing put her too sleep, and that was the fact that the Will would come for her. At least he still loved her, and would embrace the child and her.
The next morning, Jack walked around the beach. What did he fell? Did he feel anything for her? Was it her danger, too, why he rescued her from that panther? He thought on it a lot all morning, when he suddenly saw the dim outline of a ship....not just any ship, but Will's ship. Oh, how he longed to crush his neck every time he put his bony hands around Liz's waist. Oh well, he knew what he had to do. He knew what he had to say, now if he could only convince Liz of that too.... He started off in a fast sprint back to the camp. He had some things he needed to say.
VERY SHORT!!!!!!! SORRY I'm rapidly running out of Ideas, the End is near, not too near, but near. Where hath my beloved Fic Writer gone?!??!?!
Elizabeth waited for his answer. When it never came, she sighed. She knew he wouldn't want anything to do with her, the mother of his child. She stood, and went into her.... umm, tent. As she laid there, only one thing put her too sleep, and that was the fact that the Will would come for her. At least he still loved her, and would embrace the child and her.
The next morning, Jack walked around the beach. What did he fell? Did he feel anything for her? Was it her danger, too, why he rescued her from that panther? He thought on it a lot all morning, when he suddenly saw the dim outline of a ship....not just any ship, but Will's ship. Oh, how he longed to crush his neck every time he put his bony hands around Liz's waist. Oh well, he knew what he had to do. He knew what he had to say, now if he could only convince Liz of that too.... He started off in a fast sprint back to the camp. He had some things he needed to say.
VERY SHORT!!!!!!! SORRY I'm rapidly running out of Ideas, the End is near, not too near, but near. Where hath my beloved Fic Writer gone?!??!?!