What Would You Choose?
Hiya again! Well again...THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR REVIEWS!!!! *passes out christmas presents...just guess what's inside ohohohoho ^o^* Also, thank you so much SeaRose you reviewed to all of the previous chappies, and your fics are so cool! ^__~ okay, well I don't own what I don't own...which you all know is everything...except for my manga and clothes.
just a little blob: currently I wasn't going to do this chappie till much laters. but I made a promise to myself to do this as a little tribute to being a jack fan girl...so it might be kinda short and not as great i'm really sorry...okay so here we go!
Chapter Three: Waking From a Dream
The bright Caribbean sun peeks at you as you look outside of the ship's window. It's raining, and you find that your crew wants to leave for Tortuga, and are starting to get scary, because you keep refusing to leave Port Royale, even when the officials are getting suspicious of the Star.
Quietly, you look around outside of your door, no ones there, they all must be in the crew room, you think. After grabbing a gun (like you knew how to use it) you rush outside and head to the docks. The rain pounding harder now, more than ever. 'What am I doing out here?' you finally ask yourself. 'It's raining and I don't know anyone here...not really anyway.' But you still find yourself rounding corners and running down alleyways. 'Am I looking for something?...for someone?' you think as you find yourself at the last dock, the rain makes millions of ripples in the bay.
"'Ello luv, what are ye doing out here in the rain?" A familiar voice says rather charmingly. You spin around to meet eyes with the stranger, which you already know is Jack Sparrow, but lose your balance and are soon tumbling into the water. The ocean surrounds your body as you blink frustrated. You try to pull yourself up but your breeches are caught on some dreadful rock. You find yourself losing air and soon knocked into unconsciousness...but not before hearing a comforting voice saying "Luv, you're gonna be just fine."
The wave over lapsed over you...you were sinking...
Wherever you turned it was all ocean, and when you looked up, the rushing waves made it impossible to see any sunlight streaming through the violent waves. What would happen to you? How long had you been under? Was someone looking for you? Questions hasted through your mind like the air escaping from your lungs. Then, out of the blue, a voice called...not like how you would talk gibberish under water but a clear voice, speaking only to you.
"'Ello luv"
You give a puzzled look. That didn't sound right. Beating your eyes open you yank them open wider and a crack of light was let through instead of salty sea water. And above you clearly grinning was none other than Captain Jack Sparrow. "Wh-where am I?" You choke out rather groggily. "I wanna go home..." you say rather randomly in trance. "Oops...I mean, thank you for saving me," you look down at the bed you were in.
"No problem luv, just doing my job," he replied taking a swig of the bottle of rum he held.
"Your job? Aren't you a pirate?" you ask queerly and stand up looking around for your effects and such. Also wondering what to tell your crew when they ask where have you been.
"Aye, I be a pirate, but, a good man as well," he said and grinned charmingly as you turned to look at him nearly rolling your eyes. But that would be flirting now wouldn't it? Can't let that happen at all. So you just frowned at him disapprovingly.
"Well er...Captain Sparrow, best of luck to your newest plunder. I'll be off now...oh!" you grin rather devilishly. "When I say good luck, it be because I'll be stealing it from you sooner or later," laughing nonchalantly you left his boat with Jack Sparrow looking over the edge of his boat rather smiling-or rather smirking, at you as you made your way make to the Star.
"Well Gibbs, I says that we'll be in Port Royale for a minuscule bit longer. What say you?" Jack grinned as he continued to watch you travel to your ship, at the end of the docks.
Gibbs didn't reply to Jack's question, instead he only grinned as the waves caressed the sides of the Black Pearl.
¤=¤=¤=¤=¤ Well that's all for now. I really wish you all a really great holiday season...n watch out for runaway reindeer!!! ^__^ I know this chapter kinda sucked...but thats why the next one will be really great!!! I promise!!! happy holidays!
Hiya again! Well again...THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR REVIEWS!!!! *passes out christmas presents...just guess what's inside ohohohoho ^o^* Also, thank you so much SeaRose you reviewed to all of the previous chappies, and your fics are so cool! ^__~ okay, well I don't own what I don't own...which you all know is everything...except for my manga and clothes.
just a little blob: currently I wasn't going to do this chappie till much laters. but I made a promise to myself to do this as a little tribute to being a jack fan girl...so it might be kinda short and not as great i'm really sorry...okay so here we go!
Chapter Three: Waking From a Dream
The bright Caribbean sun peeks at you as you look outside of the ship's window. It's raining, and you find that your crew wants to leave for Tortuga, and are starting to get scary, because you keep refusing to leave Port Royale, even when the officials are getting suspicious of the Star.
Quietly, you look around outside of your door, no ones there, they all must be in the crew room, you think. After grabbing a gun (like you knew how to use it) you rush outside and head to the docks. The rain pounding harder now, more than ever. 'What am I doing out here?' you finally ask yourself. 'It's raining and I don't know anyone here...not really anyway.' But you still find yourself rounding corners and running down alleyways. 'Am I looking for something?...for someone?' you think as you find yourself at the last dock, the rain makes millions of ripples in the bay.
"'Ello luv, what are ye doing out here in the rain?" A familiar voice says rather charmingly. You spin around to meet eyes with the stranger, which you already know is Jack Sparrow, but lose your balance and are soon tumbling into the water. The ocean surrounds your body as you blink frustrated. You try to pull yourself up but your breeches are caught on some dreadful rock. You find yourself losing air and soon knocked into unconsciousness...but not before hearing a comforting voice saying "Luv, you're gonna be just fine."
The wave over lapsed over you...you were sinking...
Wherever you turned it was all ocean, and when you looked up, the rushing waves made it impossible to see any sunlight streaming through the violent waves. What would happen to you? How long had you been under? Was someone looking for you? Questions hasted through your mind like the air escaping from your lungs. Then, out of the blue, a voice called...not like how you would talk gibberish under water but a clear voice, speaking only to you.
"'Ello luv"
You give a puzzled look. That didn't sound right. Beating your eyes open you yank them open wider and a crack of light was let through instead of salty sea water. And above you clearly grinning was none other than Captain Jack Sparrow. "Wh-where am I?" You choke out rather groggily. "I wanna go home..." you say rather randomly in trance. "Oops...I mean, thank you for saving me," you look down at the bed you were in.
"No problem luv, just doing my job," he replied taking a swig of the bottle of rum he held.
"Your job? Aren't you a pirate?" you ask queerly and stand up looking around for your effects and such. Also wondering what to tell your crew when they ask where have you been.
"Aye, I be a pirate, but, a good man as well," he said and grinned charmingly as you turned to look at him nearly rolling your eyes. But that would be flirting now wouldn't it? Can't let that happen at all. So you just frowned at him disapprovingly.
"Well er...Captain Sparrow, best of luck to your newest plunder. I'll be off now...oh!" you grin rather devilishly. "When I say good luck, it be because I'll be stealing it from you sooner or later," laughing nonchalantly you left his boat with Jack Sparrow looking over the edge of his boat rather smiling-or rather smirking, at you as you made your way make to the Star.
"Well Gibbs, I says that we'll be in Port Royale for a minuscule bit longer. What say you?" Jack grinned as he continued to watch you travel to your ship, at the end of the docks.
Gibbs didn't reply to Jack's question, instead he only grinned as the waves caressed the sides of the Black Pearl.
¤=¤=¤=¤=¤ Well that's all for now. I really wish you all a really great holiday season...n watch out for runaway reindeer!!! ^__^ I know this chapter kinda sucked...but thats why the next one will be really great!!! I promise!!! happy holidays!