The Dairy Of Elizabeth Swann
Chapter three: Marriage
Disclaimer: Ooohhh lets see whom I own... um nobody!!!
A/N: I know that nothing interesting has happened yet (I don't write to well anymore :( ) but I promise it'll get better coz It really does!!!
Dear Diary, (three months later) Today was the day of the wedding. My Father knew how much it meant to me and Will so he helps us pay for the wedding and bought us a house!!! Today was perfect. Better than perfect. I was marrying Will so it was beyond paradise. Today was the best day of my life... with Will and my first kiss and meeting Will as a close second and third.
Right now it's midnight and I've snuck away form my sleeping husband. He looks like an angel lying there. His face is so happy and content and there's a force pulling me towards him but I want to write down how I feel. This day will never happen again, so I have to say how I feel.
As I walked down the isle Will looked handsome, debonair and all over the man I wanted to marry. His soulful brown eyes sent heat down my spine as he stared with that air of innocence that he has. Twenty minutes later I was Mrs. Will Turner. I love that name, but nowhere near as much as I love Will. We're like Helen and Paris of Troy, Romeo and Juliet... just not without the death. (A/N: I'm not sure if Shakespeare was even born yet!!! Lmao) He took me to our new home in a horse and cart that he had carefully decorated with flowers. He must've spent hours on it. Bless him. He really is an angel... Anyway, he carried me into the door and kissed me passionately as he put me onto the wood floor. We looked around and were stunned at the money my Father had spent on the house. It was exquisite! Will had never seen such luxury and seemed a little overwhelmed but when I gripped his hand he seemed fine. Touching his hand gave me enough joy to last a lifetime.
He's stirring! I'm going back to him now. I know that my life is beyond perfect, but I can't help wondering what I would be doing now if I'd married James. Would he have sworn to love me and protect me with his life? Would he have told me that nothing else in the world mattered or would make him happy, if he didn't have me? I don't think so. At the wedding the commodore looked sour and... I can't put my finger on it. Evil. Just before the wedding he begged me not to marry Will. Will... How much I love that man. Just thinking about him makes me smile.
I can't resist any longer. I have to go back to him and wrap my arms around him. That would be all I'd need to stay live.
A/n: Please review!!! I hope you like it!
Chapter three: Marriage
Disclaimer: Ooohhh lets see whom I own... um nobody!!!
A/N: I know that nothing interesting has happened yet (I don't write to well anymore :( ) but I promise it'll get better coz It really does!!!
Dear Diary, (three months later) Today was the day of the wedding. My Father knew how much it meant to me and Will so he helps us pay for the wedding and bought us a house!!! Today was perfect. Better than perfect. I was marrying Will so it was beyond paradise. Today was the best day of my life... with Will and my first kiss and meeting Will as a close second and third.
Right now it's midnight and I've snuck away form my sleeping husband. He looks like an angel lying there. His face is so happy and content and there's a force pulling me towards him but I want to write down how I feel. This day will never happen again, so I have to say how I feel.
As I walked down the isle Will looked handsome, debonair and all over the man I wanted to marry. His soulful brown eyes sent heat down my spine as he stared with that air of innocence that he has. Twenty minutes later I was Mrs. Will Turner. I love that name, but nowhere near as much as I love Will. We're like Helen and Paris of Troy, Romeo and Juliet... just not without the death. (A/N: I'm not sure if Shakespeare was even born yet!!! Lmao) He took me to our new home in a horse and cart that he had carefully decorated with flowers. He must've spent hours on it. Bless him. He really is an angel... Anyway, he carried me into the door and kissed me passionately as he put me onto the wood floor. We looked around and were stunned at the money my Father had spent on the house. It was exquisite! Will had never seen such luxury and seemed a little overwhelmed but when I gripped his hand he seemed fine. Touching his hand gave me enough joy to last a lifetime.
He's stirring! I'm going back to him now. I know that my life is beyond perfect, but I can't help wondering what I would be doing now if I'd married James. Would he have sworn to love me and protect me with his life? Would he have told me that nothing else in the world mattered or would make him happy, if he didn't have me? I don't think so. At the wedding the commodore looked sour and... I can't put my finger on it. Evil. Just before the wedding he begged me not to marry Will. Will... How much I love that man. Just thinking about him makes me smile.
I can't resist any longer. I have to go back to him and wrap my arms around him. That would be all I'd need to stay live.
A/n: Please review!!! I hope you like it!