Chapter 11: The Unamed Island
A/N: Ok...wow, I can't believe I forgot about this story, its been a good 4 months at LEAST since I've updated, I hope you can forgive me.
disclaimer: Alas, I still do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, or its sexy charactors, Jack Sparrow and Will Turner.
The two days passed quickly and the crew found themselves on the unamed isle that Jack had been the govener of back in the days of Barbossa. Jack was raiding the stash where the rum had been. Unfortunetly, there wasn't much left since Elizabeth had burnt it on her last visit. Elizabeth fondly remembered that day, and Jack's ranting about why the rum was gone. She smiled as she thought about the day.
"Cursed Elizabeth! Had to burn all my bloody rum!" Jack yelled, grabbing the 4 remaining bottles, which was not nearly enough for all the pirates on this little adventure. He emerged from the stash, mumbling to him self about "bloody studpid Elizabeth" and her obsession with burning his precious rum. Then he started mumbling about "bloody stupid Will, how he got them into the mess that cost him his precious rum.
Jackleann jumped into the stash after seeing the minute amount of rum. "There HAS to be more in here...I barely survived THIS long with out rum! I can't go on much longer!" She searched around the stash, only finding 2 more hidden bottles of rum, and a piece of parchment.
"Jack! I found 2 more bottles and a stupid piece of paper!" she yelled, climbing out of the stash.
"Great! More rum!" Jack yelled running over to her. "Wait a tick, what does the paper say?"
"Um..it says ' Thee who take the last bottle, shall lie forever in Davy Jones' Locker'." She read.
" Jacky, how many bottles did ye take?...are ye sure there's none left?" Jack asked, before jumping into the stash for the millionth time.
"Yes I'm sure that's the last bottle. Why?I mean other than the fact that I'm going to die now." she said uncorking one of the bottles, and then chugging down half of it.
"Well,love, now that you unleashed the curse of the Rum Runners, I have to protect you from an almost certain death. Ah. But the good thing is, we'll figure out what happened to them and why the bloody hell they're cursed." Jack said, downing his bottle.
Elizabeth's face had paled after hearing what was to happen to her friend. Will tried to comfort her, but to no sucsess.
" How can you make light of this? Jacky is going to DIE and you joke around?" Elizabeth exclaimed from a down pour of tears.
"No need to cry,love, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow! I'll figure it out." he said as he uncorked another bottle.
"Well, Captain Jack Sparrow, my life is in your hands." Jacky said. " And you better not let me die. I really don't think I've entirely had enough rum in my life to be satisfied enough to die."
"Not to mention, it be a quite a shame to lose the company of such a fine woman as yerself, love." he said winking.
A/n: well, this is where I'm gonna end the chapter sorry its so short, I'll make it up to you with 2 new chapters to follow within a week! Again I apologize for not updating for so long!
A/N: Ok...wow, I can't believe I forgot about this story, its been a good 4 months at LEAST since I've updated, I hope you can forgive me.
disclaimer: Alas, I still do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, or its sexy charactors, Jack Sparrow and Will Turner.
The two days passed quickly and the crew found themselves on the unamed isle that Jack had been the govener of back in the days of Barbossa. Jack was raiding the stash where the rum had been. Unfortunetly, there wasn't much left since Elizabeth had burnt it on her last visit. Elizabeth fondly remembered that day, and Jack's ranting about why the rum was gone. She smiled as she thought about the day.
"Cursed Elizabeth! Had to burn all my bloody rum!" Jack yelled, grabbing the 4 remaining bottles, which was not nearly enough for all the pirates on this little adventure. He emerged from the stash, mumbling to him self about "bloody studpid Elizabeth" and her obsession with burning his precious rum. Then he started mumbling about "bloody stupid Will, how he got them into the mess that cost him his precious rum.
Jackleann jumped into the stash after seeing the minute amount of rum. "There HAS to be more in here...I barely survived THIS long with out rum! I can't go on much longer!" She searched around the stash, only finding 2 more hidden bottles of rum, and a piece of parchment.
"Jack! I found 2 more bottles and a stupid piece of paper!" she yelled, climbing out of the stash.
"Great! More rum!" Jack yelled running over to her. "Wait a tick, what does the paper say?"
"Um..it says ' Thee who take the last bottle, shall lie forever in Davy Jones' Locker'." She read.
" Jacky, how many bottles did ye take?...are ye sure there's none left?" Jack asked, before jumping into the stash for the millionth time.
"Yes I'm sure that's the last bottle. Why?I mean other than the fact that I'm going to die now." she said uncorking one of the bottles, and then chugging down half of it.
"Well,love, now that you unleashed the curse of the Rum Runners, I have to protect you from an almost certain death. Ah. But the good thing is, we'll figure out what happened to them and why the bloody hell they're cursed." Jack said, downing his bottle.
Elizabeth's face had paled after hearing what was to happen to her friend. Will tried to comfort her, but to no sucsess.
" How can you make light of this? Jacky is going to DIE and you joke around?" Elizabeth exclaimed from a down pour of tears.
"No need to cry,love, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow! I'll figure it out." he said as he uncorked another bottle.
"Well, Captain Jack Sparrow, my life is in your hands." Jacky said. " And you better not let me die. I really don't think I've entirely had enough rum in my life to be satisfied enough to die."
"Not to mention, it be a quite a shame to lose the company of such a fine woman as yerself, love." he said winking.
A/n: well, this is where I'm gonna end the chapter sorry its so short, I'll make it up to you with 2 new chapters to follow within a week! Again I apologize for not updating for so long!