Turner of the century
Chapter three: How right they were
Disclaimer: Helloooo! Um... unfortunately I don't own PotC and I don't own Will either. Or Jack, or Liz, or Ana-Maria or anyone else who I decide to put in this chapter. (Boo!) I do own... the plot and that's it... thinks Yep that's definitely it.
A/N: I can't think of anything to say. Hmmm... R'n'R because I like writing this and I'll disappointed if you don't. Please...
It was dark when Jack woke up. He looked around and tilted his head which caused him a lot of pain... Everywhere. Where am I? Thought Jack, and how come I've got so much pain? I need some Rum...
Jack looked around even though he was in indescribable pain to see a stone wall. Hmph... Exciting he thought to himself and then he slowly turned to the other side to be greeted with another stone wall.
What happened? I was at Will and Elizabeth's Wedding and...
Flashback
'I'm gonna teach you the meaning of pain!' Yelled one guard at him and kicked him his ribs. Hard. Harder than Jack would have preferred.
'Where's Elizabeth when you need her?' he thought as he was battered to a pulp and his world faded to black.
Flashback
'Oh no...' Said Jack. More for himself than for anybody else. It had dawned on him that he was probably in prison and that he would probably be hung and that Will and Elizabeth were probably on some boat having a romantic night together. 'I'll never escape this one!' He whispered to himself. He reached out his arm to touch his bleeding legs, but his arms were bound. As If you'd have been able too, jack... No-ones gonna save you now! He winced at his own thoughts and decided that he wouldn't think about his probable death any more. Too painful. He sighed and closed his eyes knowing that he would need to sleep if his pain was ever going to go away.
Will started awake as the carriage driver shook him. He yawned as his eyes went into focus on the man.
'We're here' the driver stated plainly.
Will looked down at his beloved Elizabeth and whispered in her ear 'It's time to get up. We're at the docks'. He looked at her sleeping happily and smiled to himself. I'll just carry her. She won't mind. Actually... she will... I'll just wake her up. 'Liz!' He said 'It's time to get up and go on out honey-moon!' She still didn't wake up so he pecked her affectionately on the cheek. This woke her up... as he knew it would.
Elizabeth's eyes fluttered open and the sight of her husband's eyes greeted her. 'Hello, darling... What time is it?'
'I don't know, Will replied 'but what I do know is that we are at the docks and out cruse ship is waiting for us'
Elizabeth beamed at him and he scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the carriage. She clung to his strong arms and felt safer than she ever had in the arms of Will. 'I love you' She said to him and kissed his cheek as he carried her. 'I love you too, he said happily as she nuzzled into his neck 'more than anything in this world.'
Elizabeth's face was plastered with a look as sheer joy as they boarded the ship and Will took her to their room. He put her down on the bed gently and sat down beside her. They sat there for the next few minutes gazing into each other's eyes. Elizabeth lovesick in his soulful brown stare and Will lovesick in her passionate stare. Will took her delicate hand and said to her 'I am so happy that you are my wife... Mrs. Turner.'
Elizabeth sighed at the sound of her own name and muttered 'Mrs. Turner. I love the sound of my name.'
'So do I' Said Will before he leaned into her lips and kissed her with all the passion within him.
Jack had already spent at least an hour trying to block of his brain and get some sleep, but his thoughts kept drifting back to The Black Pearl, which was most likely anchored of the island or had been driven off by some of the crew. Jack had spent most of the time in his cell muttering to himself. 'Ana-Maria' was what had come out of his mouth the most.
He longed to be with his fiancée and to be kissing as their boat crashed through the waves...
He thoughts were interrupted by heavy footsteps and curses. Someone was being dragged down the stairs. Jack painfully turned his head towards the noise and his eyes focused on the female pirate of his dreams being dragged down the stairs by no less than 4 guards. He smirked to himself but then thought better of it.
Ana-Maria was tossed into the opposite cell, against her fiery will of course, and when the guards had victory over her she sat down by the wall and looked curiously around.
'Jack?' She said in disbelief
'Aye! It is, love... Quite a show you put on there. Should I be paying you?' He teased
'Captain Jack... You're in prison and you will be hung in less than two weeks and that is all you can think to say?'
'Yes... No... Where is the rest of my crew?' He smiled, pleased that he had found something constructive to say
'They are all in another prison so that you cannot escape.'
'Don't think I could; love. I can't even move, Savvy?' He said with an unusual deer caught in the headlights look on his face 'There is no way we can escape... Young Mr. And Mrs. Turner will be long gone before they even knew what had happened.'
'Aye.' Said the female pirate 'This time we're doomed'
Will and Elizabeth were sitting on deck of their boat The Setting Sun ironically watching the Sun set. Elizabeth leaned onto Will's shoulder and stared out into the red sky. Will looked down at her and breathed in the sea air 'That sunset has nothing on you' he said stroking her golden hair.
Elizabeth put her arms around him and sighed 'I wonder what Jack will be doing right now.'
'No doubt in some kind of trouble' Will kissed her and touched her cheek 'He always is'
And how right they were...
A/N: Hope you've liked it so far!!!! R'n'R guys!
Love Afro Stacey
Chapter three: How right they were
Disclaimer: Helloooo! Um... unfortunately I don't own PotC and I don't own Will either. Or Jack, or Liz, or Ana-Maria or anyone else who I decide to put in this chapter. (Boo!) I do own... the plot and that's it... thinks Yep that's definitely it.
A/N: I can't think of anything to say. Hmmm... R'n'R because I like writing this and I'll disappointed if you don't. Please...
It was dark when Jack woke up. He looked around and tilted his head which caused him a lot of pain... Everywhere. Where am I? Thought Jack, and how come I've got so much pain? I need some Rum...
Jack looked around even though he was in indescribable pain to see a stone wall. Hmph... Exciting he thought to himself and then he slowly turned to the other side to be greeted with another stone wall.
What happened? I was at Will and Elizabeth's Wedding and...
Flashback
'I'm gonna teach you the meaning of pain!' Yelled one guard at him and kicked him his ribs. Hard. Harder than Jack would have preferred.
'Where's Elizabeth when you need her?' he thought as he was battered to a pulp and his world faded to black.
Flashback
'Oh no...' Said Jack. More for himself than for anybody else. It had dawned on him that he was probably in prison and that he would probably be hung and that Will and Elizabeth were probably on some boat having a romantic night together. 'I'll never escape this one!' He whispered to himself. He reached out his arm to touch his bleeding legs, but his arms were bound. As If you'd have been able too, jack... No-ones gonna save you now! He winced at his own thoughts and decided that he wouldn't think about his probable death any more. Too painful. He sighed and closed his eyes knowing that he would need to sleep if his pain was ever going to go away.
Will started awake as the carriage driver shook him. He yawned as his eyes went into focus on the man.
'We're here' the driver stated plainly.
Will looked down at his beloved Elizabeth and whispered in her ear 'It's time to get up. We're at the docks'. He looked at her sleeping happily and smiled to himself. I'll just carry her. She won't mind. Actually... she will... I'll just wake her up. 'Liz!' He said 'It's time to get up and go on out honey-moon!' She still didn't wake up so he pecked her affectionately on the cheek. This woke her up... as he knew it would.
Elizabeth's eyes fluttered open and the sight of her husband's eyes greeted her. 'Hello, darling... What time is it?'
'I don't know, Will replied 'but what I do know is that we are at the docks and out cruse ship is waiting for us'
Elizabeth beamed at him and he scooped her up in his arms and carried her out of the carriage. She clung to his strong arms and felt safer than she ever had in the arms of Will. 'I love you' She said to him and kissed his cheek as he carried her. 'I love you too, he said happily as she nuzzled into his neck 'more than anything in this world.'
Elizabeth's face was plastered with a look as sheer joy as they boarded the ship and Will took her to their room. He put her down on the bed gently and sat down beside her. They sat there for the next few minutes gazing into each other's eyes. Elizabeth lovesick in his soulful brown stare and Will lovesick in her passionate stare. Will took her delicate hand and said to her 'I am so happy that you are my wife... Mrs. Turner.'
Elizabeth sighed at the sound of her own name and muttered 'Mrs. Turner. I love the sound of my name.'
'So do I' Said Will before he leaned into her lips and kissed her with all the passion within him.
Jack had already spent at least an hour trying to block of his brain and get some sleep, but his thoughts kept drifting back to The Black Pearl, which was most likely anchored of the island or had been driven off by some of the crew. Jack had spent most of the time in his cell muttering to himself. 'Ana-Maria' was what had come out of his mouth the most.
He longed to be with his fiancée and to be kissing as their boat crashed through the waves...
He thoughts were interrupted by heavy footsteps and curses. Someone was being dragged down the stairs. Jack painfully turned his head towards the noise and his eyes focused on the female pirate of his dreams being dragged down the stairs by no less than 4 guards. He smirked to himself but then thought better of it.
Ana-Maria was tossed into the opposite cell, against her fiery will of course, and when the guards had victory over her she sat down by the wall and looked curiously around.
'Jack?' She said in disbelief
'Aye! It is, love... Quite a show you put on there. Should I be paying you?' He teased
'Captain Jack... You're in prison and you will be hung in less than two weeks and that is all you can think to say?'
'Yes... No... Where is the rest of my crew?' He smiled, pleased that he had found something constructive to say
'They are all in another prison so that you cannot escape.'
'Don't think I could; love. I can't even move, Savvy?' He said with an unusual deer caught in the headlights look on his face 'There is no way we can escape... Young Mr. And Mrs. Turner will be long gone before they even knew what had happened.'
'Aye.' Said the female pirate 'This time we're doomed'
Will and Elizabeth were sitting on deck of their boat The Setting Sun ironically watching the Sun set. Elizabeth leaned onto Will's shoulder and stared out into the red sky. Will looked down at her and breathed in the sea air 'That sunset has nothing on you' he said stroking her golden hair.
Elizabeth put her arms around him and sighed 'I wonder what Jack will be doing right now.'
'No doubt in some kind of trouble' Will kissed her and touched her cheek 'He always is'
And how right they were...
A/N: Hope you've liked it so far!!!! R'n'R guys!
Love Afro Stacey