Just an Illusion, by Ortain
Chapter 8 – Horizontal Limit
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean, I don't own Meet Joe Black, I don't own the laptop I'm typing on (it belongs to my dad). I own Josephine, tum tee tum. Please ignore my weirdness once again.
Author's Note: This chapter is just pure insanity, it has nothing to do with the story plot whatsoever, please don't flame : - ( I just felt like writing it cause I need to write something funny).
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Jack awoke the next morning with a sore back. He saw his hostage asleep in his bed. She still wouldn't tell him her name.
The sun had risen and Jack could hear the crew's footsteps above him on the deck. He, for once, wasn't the first one on deck. He left out of his chair knocking it over and rushed to the door tripping on an empty rum bottle and landing on the floor.
The crash was enough to wake Josephine up. She got up, wincing at the pain in her arm. Then stared at Jack, he was a strange sight, lying in a heap on the floor first thing in the morning.
She burst out laughing. It was a nice sound, Jack hadn't heard his hostage laugh before. He quickly got up off the floor and regained his composure. He put his hand on his hips. "What'cha laughing at lass?"
This only made Josephine laugh more, she hadn't done so in over a month. It was a good feeling, she didn't find Jack in a heap on the floor remotely funny anymore. She just felt like laughing.
Jack raised an eyebrow. "Right..." he said slowly. "I'll just bring you breakfast and I...uh...hope you feel better when I get back." Jack left quickly and shut the door behind him.
After he left Josephine promptly fell asleep. (A/N like I said this chapter is total insanity and has nothing to do with the plot whatsoever or anything to do with...um...anything else).
Jack's eyebrow was once again raised when he returned to his room his hostage had just fallen asleep after laughing insanely. He set breakfast on the table and left.
When Josephine woke up after a refreshing nap she found breakfast laid on the table for her.
Jack decided to check on his hostage. He could tell she was in a good mood that morning, with all that had been going wrong in her life, she deserved better. She had just finished breakfast when he walked in. Her smile welcomed him, he hadn't ever seen her smile before.
He brought her up to deck. The sun was shining today, it was beautiful weather to match Josephine's mood. "Come, I'll show ye somethin', something I bet ye've ne'er seen before." He grabbed her hand and dragged her to just below the mast. Above them was a rope ladder and the mast. "We're dropping the anchor today," Jack yelled to his crew "There's no work on deck, everyone can return to their cabins of go to the pantry for a nice meal." Jack's crew cheered, he was left alone on deck with Josephine.
He climbed up the rope ladder to the top of the mast (I don't really know what it's called but the horizontal pole thing that he was standing on in his first scene. I know this is a much larger ship but just imagine.) Josephine followed him, intrigued by him.
They stood on the horizontal pole together (I really don't know what it's called). It was far from the ground but she felt safe, Jack was standing behind her (It's not a thick pole but he's Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?). He wrapped his arms round her waste and nuzzled into her hair.
His lips brushed her cheek. Josephine kept her eyes on the horizon. She had never seen the horizon like this before. She felt happy, the whole world was before her and she could do whatever she wanted. She did not need to listen to what her parents said. They didn't care about her anyway.
"It's beautiful, ain't it luv." Jack whispered in his hostage's ear. "This is the firs' time I've shared it with someone else, But today, I'll make an exception." Josephine smiled, glad that she meant so much to him. "I luv ye." Jack said.
Josephine's eyes widened in surprised. She turned round to look at him forgetting that she was standing thin pole that was more than five meters away from the deck. "But...but." She stuttered, "You can't."
"I can do whatever I want. And right now, I luv ye." Jack touched her cheek.
Then she lost her balance, and fell...
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Hee hee, a cliffie, I feel evil. Don't worry though, nobody's going to die...yet.
I'll update as soon as possible. You know actually this chapter didn't turn out as insane as I thought it would, I was planning on this weird stupid chapter but I guess it had something to do with the story plot.
I was going to call it insanity but I guess I'll call it something else. Have fun reading and please please please please please review. Thank you.
Sorry it was a little short
Ortain
Chapter 8 – Horizontal Limit
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean, I don't own Meet Joe Black, I don't own the laptop I'm typing on (it belongs to my dad). I own Josephine, tum tee tum. Please ignore my weirdness once again.
Author's Note: This chapter is just pure insanity, it has nothing to do with the story plot whatsoever, please don't flame : - ( I just felt like writing it cause I need to write something funny).
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Jack awoke the next morning with a sore back. He saw his hostage asleep in his bed. She still wouldn't tell him her name.
The sun had risen and Jack could hear the crew's footsteps above him on the deck. He, for once, wasn't the first one on deck. He left out of his chair knocking it over and rushed to the door tripping on an empty rum bottle and landing on the floor.
The crash was enough to wake Josephine up. She got up, wincing at the pain in her arm. Then stared at Jack, he was a strange sight, lying in a heap on the floor first thing in the morning.
She burst out laughing. It was a nice sound, Jack hadn't heard his hostage laugh before. He quickly got up off the floor and regained his composure. He put his hand on his hips. "What'cha laughing at lass?"
This only made Josephine laugh more, she hadn't done so in over a month. It was a good feeling, she didn't find Jack in a heap on the floor remotely funny anymore. She just felt like laughing.
Jack raised an eyebrow. "Right..." he said slowly. "I'll just bring you breakfast and I...uh...hope you feel better when I get back." Jack left quickly and shut the door behind him.
After he left Josephine promptly fell asleep. (A/N like I said this chapter is total insanity and has nothing to do with the plot whatsoever or anything to do with...um...anything else).
Jack's eyebrow was once again raised when he returned to his room his hostage had just fallen asleep after laughing insanely. He set breakfast on the table and left.
When Josephine woke up after a refreshing nap she found breakfast laid on the table for her.
Jack decided to check on his hostage. He could tell she was in a good mood that morning, with all that had been going wrong in her life, she deserved better. She had just finished breakfast when he walked in. Her smile welcomed him, he hadn't ever seen her smile before.
He brought her up to deck. The sun was shining today, it was beautiful weather to match Josephine's mood. "Come, I'll show ye somethin', something I bet ye've ne'er seen before." He grabbed her hand and dragged her to just below the mast. Above them was a rope ladder and the mast. "We're dropping the anchor today," Jack yelled to his crew "There's no work on deck, everyone can return to their cabins of go to the pantry for a nice meal." Jack's crew cheered, he was left alone on deck with Josephine.
He climbed up the rope ladder to the top of the mast (I don't really know what it's called but the horizontal pole thing that he was standing on in his first scene. I know this is a much larger ship but just imagine.) Josephine followed him, intrigued by him.
They stood on the horizontal pole together (I really don't know what it's called). It was far from the ground but she felt safe, Jack was standing behind her (It's not a thick pole but he's Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?). He wrapped his arms round her waste and nuzzled into her hair.
His lips brushed her cheek. Josephine kept her eyes on the horizon. She had never seen the horizon like this before. She felt happy, the whole world was before her and she could do whatever she wanted. She did not need to listen to what her parents said. They didn't care about her anyway.
"It's beautiful, ain't it luv." Jack whispered in his hostage's ear. "This is the firs' time I've shared it with someone else, But today, I'll make an exception." Josephine smiled, glad that she meant so much to him. "I luv ye." Jack said.
Josephine's eyes widened in surprised. She turned round to look at him forgetting that she was standing thin pole that was more than five meters away from the deck. "But...but." She stuttered, "You can't."
"I can do whatever I want. And right now, I luv ye." Jack touched her cheek.
Then she lost her balance, and fell...
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Hee hee, a cliffie, I feel evil. Don't worry though, nobody's going to die...yet.
I'll update as soon as possible. You know actually this chapter didn't turn out as insane as I thought it would, I was planning on this weird stupid chapter but I guess it had something to do with the story plot.
I was going to call it insanity but I guess I'll call it something else. Have fun reading and please please please please please review. Thank you.
Sorry it was a little short
Ortain