Chapter 15
The next few days were very quiet. All Nicole could think about was Jack. And all this time I never wanted to be a pirate,she thought. But my father's a pirate who's hurt right. I need to be by him. I need to be with him. He is my father and I love him.
"Nicole,are you up yet?"Will asked as he came into the room.
"Yes."
"There's someone waiting for you downstairs. Come with me."
He took her by the hand and lead her downstairs,where Jack was waiting for them.
"Dad?! Oh my gosh! Is it actually you?"
"I'm a hard one to kill off."
"We thought you weren't going to get out for another couple of months," said Will.
"Eh,pirates luck I guess."
"Is the wound better?"Nicole asked.
"Just like all the other ones,just smaller."
"Well,I think we should all sit down and talk,"said Will.
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Nicole was glad that her father was back and healthy. It was nice to hear his laughter again. And his speech. She would never forget it for the rest of her life. Then Will told Nicole that he and Jack needed to talk alone in private. She didn't say anything. She just smiled and left.
"How is she?"asked Jack.
"She's doing great."
"I can tell. She's grown.I don't mean that in a bad way mate."
He smiled. "I know Jack."
"She still in pain?"
"Yes. She's going to be in pain until it's born."
"Have you picked out yet?"
"Well,she's that if it's a boy she wants to be named William Turner III. She wanted to me to pick the name if it's a girl. I haven't thought of a name yet."
"How about Anamaria?"
"Anamaira?"
"It's a good strong name."
"I am not naming her after a person on your ship Jack."
"Ok. That's fine with me. It's your child."
"But then again,that does sound like a good name."
"Well,I had better be off. I don't want to get you all in trouble,"and he left.
"He left?"asked Nicole as she came in the room.
"Yes."
"For how long?"
"I don't know. He didn't tell me."
"Oh god."
"I hope it wasn't something I said. He'll be back. I know he will."
"I hope so."
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The next few days were very quiet. All Nicole could think about was Jack. And all this time I never wanted to be a pirate,she thought. But my father's a pirate who's hurt right. I need to be by him. I need to be with him. He is my father and I love him.
"Nicole,are you up yet?"Will asked as he came into the room.
"Yes."
"There's someone waiting for you downstairs. Come with me."
He took her by the hand and lead her downstairs,where Jack was waiting for them.
"Dad?! Oh my gosh! Is it actually you?"
"I'm a hard one to kill off."
"We thought you weren't going to get out for another couple of months," said Will.
"Eh,pirates luck I guess."
"Is the wound better?"Nicole asked.
"Just like all the other ones,just smaller."
"Well,I think we should all sit down and talk,"said Will.
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Nicole was glad that her father was back and healthy. It was nice to hear his laughter again. And his speech. She would never forget it for the rest of her life. Then Will told Nicole that he and Jack needed to talk alone in private. She didn't say anything. She just smiled and left.
"How is she?"asked Jack.
"She's doing great."
"I can tell. She's grown.I don't mean that in a bad way mate."
He smiled. "I know Jack."
"She still in pain?"
"Yes. She's going to be in pain until it's born."
"Have you picked out yet?"
"Well,she's that if it's a boy she wants to be named William Turner III. She wanted to me to pick the name if it's a girl. I haven't thought of a name yet."
"How about Anamaria?"
"Anamaira?"
"It's a good strong name."
"I am not naming her after a person on your ship Jack."
"Ok. That's fine with me. It's your child."
"But then again,that does sound like a good name."
"Well,I had better be off. I don't want to get you all in trouble,"and he left.
"He left?"asked Nicole as she came in the room.
"Yes."
"For how long?"
"I don't know. He didn't tell me."
"Oh god."
"I hope it wasn't something I said. He'll be back. I know he will."
"I hope so."
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