I know that I already posted this chapter, but I felt it was WAAAAAY too short and the next one I wrote was really short too so I just decided to combine the two.
Chapter Eleven: Where to Find Treasure and an Unexpected Twist
"Jack, where could they be?" asked Will impatiently the next morning. "He won't wait that long—"
"Will, I've been thinking about that fact, and right now, I don't know where he would be heading…"
"You think I haven't been thinking about that either? Jack, I love her! I love her more than life itself!"
"So if you've been thinking, then ye must have some thought of some place on this dear earth where he'd be headin', hm?"
"I…" Will sighed. "I have no idea."
"That's what I thought." Jack replied and Will frowned at him. "Let me see… if I were a pirate… where would I go…"
"Jack—" began Will.
"Shut up! I'm tryin' to think…" he screwed up his face in concentration.
"Jack, you are a pirate!"
"Oh yeah… but not a cruel, demented, vicious, mutiny-ish pirate like Barbossa."
Will sighed impatiently.
"What, I'm NOT, and ye know that!"
"You're right." Will tried to think…
What do pirates do… he should know this… kill, plunder, loot…
No… besides all that…
Hunt for treasure…
Treasure… where had he heard that before?
To find treasure, you have to search far and wide…
Treasure! That's it!
"Jack! I've got it!"
"I think I do too…"
"Isle de Muerta," the whispered together.
Jack began barking out orders a second later, they had to get there as fast as they could. "The wind is strong! Pull down every sail, make ready the guns—just in case—and bring me some rum! We're goin' back to Isle de Muerta!"
Juliet awoke, feeling queasy. There was a pain in her stomach. She rolled over from her spot on the floor, groaning. She opened her eyes, looking around at where she was. It was a small room with only one window that she was sure was locked, and the door too. There was no bed, no pillow. Well, what did she expect?
Seconds later, she felt a jerk and turned around and vomited all over her corner she was sleeping in.
Will leaned against the railing of the ship, sighing as he looked out at the dark sky. They had been searching all day, and there was no sign of Barbossa's ship or Juliet. What would Barbossa do to her? Would he hurt her?
Well, he's always wanted to kill her? Said an evil voice inside his head. He shook his head to get that thought out of his mind.
No, he'd know if she was dead. There would be this feeling in his heart… he'd know…
"Will?"
Will turned around, seeing Jack standing behind him.
"Ye all right, mate?" he asked, a curious look on his face.
Will turned his head back to the sea. "Jack, I'm starting to get worried. I know she's not dead yet, but there's another feeling inside of me… like something's wrong…"
"Mate, she'll be okay. We know where to go, we'll find 'er."
Will was silent. Jack shook his head and walked off, leaving Will alone to think.
On Barbossa's ship…
After Juliet was done vomiting, her breathing didn't slow down. She thought back to what happened when she was at Will's house, and it all made sense… he had taken her… and now…
Juliet laid back down on the floor, holding her stomach. She shut her eyes, trying to prevent herself from crying.
She was pregnant.
OH MY GOSH!!! Yes, I bet that hit ya like a brick wall! Swim team wasn't as bad as it was before… YAY! But all the same, plz review and make my day!