Okay....skool totally sux and that's why I haven't been updating
lately...srry....plus I'm on a classic soccer team so that's adding to the
mayhem...thanx for all the reviews while I wuz not here...but I have been
writing a story for fun....it's The Misadventures of the Phycopathic
Girls....(yea, we even spelled it wrong...) but it's by Mythological-Trigger
cause my friend myth is helping me write it....soooo....anyways...
I hope ur enjoying the story so far cause I had fun writing it....so read and
plz review.
When Jessi woke up the next morning, she looked at the child. "I have to name you child. I'll call you Caleb." He looked so peaceful just lying there. She heard yelling and knew she had to wake him up. "Caleb. Caleb," she said softly while trying to shake him awake. He woke up and reached for her. She smiled and picked him up. She went into Elizabeth's room. Elizabeth was up, but Rose was still sleeping. "I call him Caleb now. Is that all right with you?"
"Caleb. That's a pretty name," Elizabeth said with a smile. "Yes, his name's Caleb."
"I have to go upstairs. Please take care of Caleb for me." Elizabeth smiled and nodded. Jessi went back to her room and brushed her straight hair. She then walked up to the top deck. It was early, and the crew wasn't up yet, so she was silent, for she was walking past the bunks. She got to the door leading to the top deck without making a sound. She opened it and saw the sun just starting to come up. She was Orlando practicing with daggers. He thrusted and twisted the knives in his hand. He then turned toward the door she was standing at and threw the daggers. It hit the wood post right beside her head. She looked at the daggers in astonishment. She ten traced them back to Orlando with her eyes. He opened his won wider in surprise. "That's interesting," Jessi stated simply.
"Sorry," he said sheepishly. She plucked the daggers out of the post and walked over to him.
"Where did you learn how to do that?"
"What?"
"The twisting, thrusting, and throwing with these."
"From my father, John Knoxville."
"I've heard of him. He was a pretty famous fighter."
"And I learned everything from him."
"Teach me."
"Gladly." He smiled at her and took the daggers. He showed her the ready position. She got it right, but when she tried to thrust, Orlando had to correct her countless times. He got behind her and put his arms around her body to straighten and fix her stance.
"Hold your arm straight out and keep your body straight." His body was against hers. She looked to her left and saw his face. He looked at her and they gazed into each other's eyes. "Yo ho, yo ho. A pirates life for me!" "Bloody hell. Why does he always sing that song?" Jessi groaned. Orlando laughed and regrettably moved away from her. The rest of the day passed by uneventfully. Jessi and Orlando were busy working and Jack was busy with the steering. Will was working on the sails, and Elizabeth and Rose were downstairs caring for Caleb. Finally, the day drew to an end and Jessi walked downstairs. She quickly fell asleep. She was awoken by Caleb's crying later that night. She took him topside again. She sat down and started to sing to him. Orlando, who hadn't been able to sleep, walked up to the door. He paused, because he heard singing. "My heart will, go on and on." (A/N: yea yea. The titanic song. I'm a romance freak, and that was me and my ex boyfriend's favorite song, so I just put it in here. What can I say?) He opened the door a crack to see who was singing. The child, "Caleb" 'I think', was sitting in Jessi's lap. She had finished her song. She looked down at Caleb lovingly and the wind whipped her hair in every direction. 'She's so beautiful. She shouldn't be a pirate. What's really wrong is that I still love her. I love you Jessi.' Jessi, unaware that she had been spotted, stood up and went to Elizabeth's room. Elizabeth was asleep, so she took the child into her own room. She slept soundly. The days that followed were uneventful. Jessi and Orlando got up early to work with daggers each morning, worked in the evening, and Jessi sang to Caleb every night. (A/N: I have no clue how long it took to reach La Isla de Muerta) The next day, La Isla de Muerta was spotted looming in the distance. Jessi climbed into the crow's nest to get a better view. She then climbed back down and stood at the helm. "Good work Jack." She put her hand on Jack's shoulder. They stood there for a moment watching the island grow bigger with every passing minute. Around an hour later, Will, Jessi, Orlando, and Jack were on the island. As they went into the tunnel, Orlando pulled up his boat right behind Jack's. 'We won't get left behind,' Orlando thought. Jessi shivered and she curled up into a ball. He looked at her and motioned for her to sit in his lap. She did and curled up against him. It helped her a little bit. She closed her eyes and thought about what they would encounter here. The boat slid to a stop and she jumped. This place really unnerved her. Orlando brushed her cheek to quiet her nerves. She then stood up and climbed out of the boat. Orlando followed. She shivered again. 'Is it that cold in here, or am I scared?' Jessi wondered. They followed the other three as Orlando put his arm around her. The main hall suddenly worked its way into view and Orlando stopped and gasped. There was so much treasure in this one room. "Where are the shards?" Jessi walked away from Orlando and opened a treasure box in the middle of the room. A golden triangle rose out of the box and an unnatural light shone around it. There was ancient writing all over it. It slowly rotated. There was a hole in the center of it. "How do we destroy it?" Will asked. Jessi took out her gun and shot it. It shattered into hundreds of pieces. A strong wind, like the shock wave of a grenade, knocked everyone off the ground. Jessi hit the ground harder than the others. "Didn't expect that one," Jessi commented dryly. She got to her feet and felt pain. 'I think I just broke all of the bones in my butt. Plus my back. Did I die?' She stood up straighter and stretched to get the pain to ease. It did. "Well, well. Look at what we have here." A pirate stepped out of the shadows. "Leave us Jason." Jack demanded. Jason drew his sword. "You should be dead!" "No, Jessi. We knew you would destroy the shards. That's why we have another plan." Jessi drew her sword and started to fight. They fought for a few seconds before he pulled out his gun. She stopped and waited to see what he would do. He pulled the trigger. Everything slowed down so much that she could have sworn that time stood still. She tried to move out of the bullet's way, but she failed. The speed of the bullet's impact threw her shoulder backwards. She cried out in pain as she fell face first into the ground. Uh oh. Cliffie. I had to do it. Read and review and I'll put the next chapter up. I promise.
When Jessi woke up the next morning, she looked at the child. "I have to name you child. I'll call you Caleb." He looked so peaceful just lying there. She heard yelling and knew she had to wake him up. "Caleb. Caleb," she said softly while trying to shake him awake. He woke up and reached for her. She smiled and picked him up. She went into Elizabeth's room. Elizabeth was up, but Rose was still sleeping. "I call him Caleb now. Is that all right with you?"
"Caleb. That's a pretty name," Elizabeth said with a smile. "Yes, his name's Caleb."
"I have to go upstairs. Please take care of Caleb for me." Elizabeth smiled and nodded. Jessi went back to her room and brushed her straight hair. She then walked up to the top deck. It was early, and the crew wasn't up yet, so she was silent, for she was walking past the bunks. She got to the door leading to the top deck without making a sound. She opened it and saw the sun just starting to come up. She was Orlando practicing with daggers. He thrusted and twisted the knives in his hand. He then turned toward the door she was standing at and threw the daggers. It hit the wood post right beside her head. She looked at the daggers in astonishment. She ten traced them back to Orlando with her eyes. He opened his won wider in surprise. "That's interesting," Jessi stated simply.
"Sorry," he said sheepishly. She plucked the daggers out of the post and walked over to him.
"Where did you learn how to do that?"
"What?"
"The twisting, thrusting, and throwing with these."
"From my father, John Knoxville."
"I've heard of him. He was a pretty famous fighter."
"And I learned everything from him."
"Teach me."
"Gladly." He smiled at her and took the daggers. He showed her the ready position. She got it right, but when she tried to thrust, Orlando had to correct her countless times. He got behind her and put his arms around her body to straighten and fix her stance.
"Hold your arm straight out and keep your body straight." His body was against hers. She looked to her left and saw his face. He looked at her and they gazed into each other's eyes. "Yo ho, yo ho. A pirates life for me!" "Bloody hell. Why does he always sing that song?" Jessi groaned. Orlando laughed and regrettably moved away from her. The rest of the day passed by uneventfully. Jessi and Orlando were busy working and Jack was busy with the steering. Will was working on the sails, and Elizabeth and Rose were downstairs caring for Caleb. Finally, the day drew to an end and Jessi walked downstairs. She quickly fell asleep. She was awoken by Caleb's crying later that night. She took him topside again. She sat down and started to sing to him. Orlando, who hadn't been able to sleep, walked up to the door. He paused, because he heard singing. "My heart will, go on and on." (A/N: yea yea. The titanic song. I'm a romance freak, and that was me and my ex boyfriend's favorite song, so I just put it in here. What can I say?) He opened the door a crack to see who was singing. The child, "Caleb" 'I think', was sitting in Jessi's lap. She had finished her song. She looked down at Caleb lovingly and the wind whipped her hair in every direction. 'She's so beautiful. She shouldn't be a pirate. What's really wrong is that I still love her. I love you Jessi.' Jessi, unaware that she had been spotted, stood up and went to Elizabeth's room. Elizabeth was asleep, so she took the child into her own room. She slept soundly. The days that followed were uneventful. Jessi and Orlando got up early to work with daggers each morning, worked in the evening, and Jessi sang to Caleb every night. (A/N: I have no clue how long it took to reach La Isla de Muerta) The next day, La Isla de Muerta was spotted looming in the distance. Jessi climbed into the crow's nest to get a better view. She then climbed back down and stood at the helm. "Good work Jack." She put her hand on Jack's shoulder. They stood there for a moment watching the island grow bigger with every passing minute. Around an hour later, Will, Jessi, Orlando, and Jack were on the island. As they went into the tunnel, Orlando pulled up his boat right behind Jack's. 'We won't get left behind,' Orlando thought. Jessi shivered and she curled up into a ball. He looked at her and motioned for her to sit in his lap. She did and curled up against him. It helped her a little bit. She closed her eyes and thought about what they would encounter here. The boat slid to a stop and she jumped. This place really unnerved her. Orlando brushed her cheek to quiet her nerves. She then stood up and climbed out of the boat. Orlando followed. She shivered again. 'Is it that cold in here, or am I scared?' Jessi wondered. They followed the other three as Orlando put his arm around her. The main hall suddenly worked its way into view and Orlando stopped and gasped. There was so much treasure in this one room. "Where are the shards?" Jessi walked away from Orlando and opened a treasure box in the middle of the room. A golden triangle rose out of the box and an unnatural light shone around it. There was ancient writing all over it. It slowly rotated. There was a hole in the center of it. "How do we destroy it?" Will asked. Jessi took out her gun and shot it. It shattered into hundreds of pieces. A strong wind, like the shock wave of a grenade, knocked everyone off the ground. Jessi hit the ground harder than the others. "Didn't expect that one," Jessi commented dryly. She got to her feet and felt pain. 'I think I just broke all of the bones in my butt. Plus my back. Did I die?' She stood up straighter and stretched to get the pain to ease. It did. "Well, well. Look at what we have here." A pirate stepped out of the shadows. "Leave us Jason." Jack demanded. Jason drew his sword. "You should be dead!" "No, Jessi. We knew you would destroy the shards. That's why we have another plan." Jessi drew her sword and started to fight. They fought for a few seconds before he pulled out his gun. She stopped and waited to see what he would do. He pulled the trigger. Everything slowed down so much that she could have sworn that time stood still. She tried to move out of the bullet's way, but she failed. The speed of the bullet's impact threw her shoulder backwards. She cried out in pain as she fell face first into the ground. Uh oh. Cliffie. I had to do it. Read and review and I'll put the next chapter up. I promise.