Turner Of The Century
Chapter eight: Mixed feelings
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of The Caribbean or the characters!
A/N: HELOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can't think of an A/N today...that is so unlike me!!!!!!!!!!! SQUEE!!!! Actually I have got an idea! I just want to say thanks to all the people that reviewed this, because without you this story wouldn't have been updated in a long time! You guys rock!!!!! Enjoy!!!!
'He's...he's...I don't know...' Said Ana first sadly and then getting rather irritated. She fingered (A/N: That sounds very rude! His wrist and finally found what she was looking for. A pulse. A beating pulse. Beating, but barley. He was alive! (A/N: Yay!)
Ana-Maria's face softened and she muttered under her breath 'He's alive.'
Will and Elizabeth's faces instantly brightened and then they realized that Jack was unconscious and loosing a lot of blood from a wound. Will was already in panic mode.
'We have to get him back to our house... quickly! We need to clean up that wound or he might not be alive for much longer! I couldn't stand that I...I would feel like it was my-'
'-Shut up! If ye are that worried you can carry 'im!' interrupted Ana.
Elizabeth and Ana-Maria started of to the house and Will gently picked up his friend. He ran off after the two women and soon they had reached the house. They had hardly said a word to each other on the way, all lost in thoughts of loosing Jack. Elizabeth angry with the Commodore and glad that he was probably still wincing in pain and clutching his nether regions, Will worrying about Jack and happy that he was actually alive (how could that be the end of the infamous Jack Sparrow?) and Ana-Maria thinking about the feelings for Jack that she had been pushing to the back of her head since Jack had become Captain of the black pearl. After all she was a pirate! No a woman who ever showed her emotions. Ever.
Elizabeth fiddled (A/N: that doesn't sound right either! What rating is this thing?) with the lock of the old wooden door and they all walked into the newly built home. Will strode into the living room and went to put jack down of the expensive looking sofa then thought better of it and somehow managed to put a table cloth on the expensive looking sofa before putting Jack down.
'Shouldn't ye be carrying Liz into 'er new home?' Said Ana-Maria with a smirk as she went off to get some hot water. Elizabeth smiled at her comment and scurried off to find some bandages. Will ripped off part of Jack's shirt and looked disapprovingly at Jack's wound. He then looked at his face and saw that he was sweating like a pig (A/N: Oink!). He frowned and when Ana-Maria and Elizabeth returned, he let them take care off Jack. It was a woman's job after all (A/N: Yes, yes that is sexist but hey think of when this is set... and is Will a doctor? No he isn't!)
He wandered upstairs and went into the spare bedroom. It looked almost as accurate as the plans. I hadn't imagined my first time in our house to be a panic... I wanted it to be romantic! Oh well. We've got all the time in the world! He thought as he pulled out sheets for Jack and took things to the room, which Jack would need.
Ana-Maria hadn't moved for the past four hours. Elizabeth couldn't tempt her away from Jack's bedside. She sighed and shook her head in defeat before retiring (A/N: wow! Where did I pluck that from?) to her bedroom and to her husband.
'Welcome to your new home, hopefully when Jack is better we'll get a little time alone.' She said smiling at Will, who was sitting looking detached.
Will looked up and walked over to her, 'Will Jack be alright?' he asked looking deeply into Elizabeth's eyes.
'Of course he will. He has the best nurse in town.' Replied Elizabeth 'It's hr we need to watch, we can't have her moping around and getting as bad as him. It's not good for you.'
'No, It's not... but this will be good for me...' he leaned into Elizabeth and his lips connected with hers. Elizabeth had the same shiver down her spine that she always had. They embraced and kissed each other with more passion than ever before.
Ana-Maria had finally left Jack's side to talk to her friends but saw them making out (A/N: laughs to self) she stood in the doorway for a moment and turned on her heal. That had settled it... that was what she wanted to do to Jack. And no stupid Commodore could stop her. This time, he was going down for good.
A/N: R'n'R guys! Thank you!!!!!!
Love Afro Stacey!
Chapter eight: Mixed feelings
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of The Caribbean or the characters!
A/N: HELOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I can't think of an A/N today...that is so unlike me!!!!!!!!!!! SQUEE!!!! Actually I have got an idea! I just want to say thanks to all the people that reviewed this, because without you this story wouldn't have been updated in a long time! You guys rock!!!!! Enjoy!!!!
'He's...he's...I don't know...' Said Ana first sadly and then getting rather irritated. She fingered (A/N: That sounds very rude! His wrist and finally found what she was looking for. A pulse. A beating pulse. Beating, but barley. He was alive! (A/N: Yay!)
Ana-Maria's face softened and she muttered under her breath 'He's alive.'
Will and Elizabeth's faces instantly brightened and then they realized that Jack was unconscious and loosing a lot of blood from a wound. Will was already in panic mode.
'We have to get him back to our house... quickly! We need to clean up that wound or he might not be alive for much longer! I couldn't stand that I...I would feel like it was my-'
'-Shut up! If ye are that worried you can carry 'im!' interrupted Ana.
Elizabeth and Ana-Maria started of to the house and Will gently picked up his friend. He ran off after the two women and soon they had reached the house. They had hardly said a word to each other on the way, all lost in thoughts of loosing Jack. Elizabeth angry with the Commodore and glad that he was probably still wincing in pain and clutching his nether regions, Will worrying about Jack and happy that he was actually alive (how could that be the end of the infamous Jack Sparrow?) and Ana-Maria thinking about the feelings for Jack that she had been pushing to the back of her head since Jack had become Captain of the black pearl. After all she was a pirate! No a woman who ever showed her emotions. Ever.
Elizabeth fiddled (A/N: that doesn't sound right either! What rating is this thing?) with the lock of the old wooden door and they all walked into the newly built home. Will strode into the living room and went to put jack down of the expensive looking sofa then thought better of it and somehow managed to put a table cloth on the expensive looking sofa before putting Jack down.
'Shouldn't ye be carrying Liz into 'er new home?' Said Ana-Maria with a smirk as she went off to get some hot water. Elizabeth smiled at her comment and scurried off to find some bandages. Will ripped off part of Jack's shirt and looked disapprovingly at Jack's wound. He then looked at his face and saw that he was sweating like a pig (A/N: Oink!). He frowned and when Ana-Maria and Elizabeth returned, he let them take care off Jack. It was a woman's job after all (A/N: Yes, yes that is sexist but hey think of when this is set... and is Will a doctor? No he isn't!)
He wandered upstairs and went into the spare bedroom. It looked almost as accurate as the plans. I hadn't imagined my first time in our house to be a panic... I wanted it to be romantic! Oh well. We've got all the time in the world! He thought as he pulled out sheets for Jack and took things to the room, which Jack would need.
Ana-Maria hadn't moved for the past four hours. Elizabeth couldn't tempt her away from Jack's bedside. She sighed and shook her head in defeat before retiring (A/N: wow! Where did I pluck that from?) to her bedroom and to her husband.
'Welcome to your new home, hopefully when Jack is better we'll get a little time alone.' She said smiling at Will, who was sitting looking detached.
Will looked up and walked over to her, 'Will Jack be alright?' he asked looking deeply into Elizabeth's eyes.
'Of course he will. He has the best nurse in town.' Replied Elizabeth 'It's hr we need to watch, we can't have her moping around and getting as bad as him. It's not good for you.'
'No, It's not... but this will be good for me...' he leaned into Elizabeth and his lips connected with hers. Elizabeth had the same shiver down her spine that she always had. They embraced and kissed each other with more passion than ever before.
Ana-Maria had finally left Jack's side to talk to her friends but saw them making out (A/N: laughs to self) she stood in the doorway for a moment and turned on her heal. That had settled it... that was what she wanted to do to Jack. And no stupid Commodore could stop her. This time, he was going down for good.
A/N: R'n'R guys! Thank you!!!!!!
Love Afro Stacey!