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Wench, and lumos-girl 1. Just as an open-ended statement- Katie is
immature/ childish because 1 she has a temper (if you hadn't guessed) and
two she is still really young.only 17, so she would react to situations
differently than someone older.or at least that's how we see it. And the
Kate/Katie thing, we intended to be confusing.but trust us, there is a
point.
Disclaimer: Have you people learned nothing? We still own nothing. WeasleyGirl and Rhiannon weep frequently because of this but.c'est la vie.
Chapter 7: Reactions
Meanwhile, Kate was watching from a corner as Jack tried in vain to remove his boots. He seemed to be having a great deal of trouble with the laces on his boots that didn't exist. After a few moments of this, Kate walked over and pulled his boots off for him. Jack hadn't apparently noticed that she was there for when he saw her he said, "Kate! When did you get here?"
"The same time you did, idiot!" Kate said annoyed.
Jack put his hands on her face and began to stroke her cheek. He seemed to want to kiss her. When she wasn't expecting it, he did, and for a long time at that. She flinched and tried to pull away but he held her head in his hands, looked into her eyes and said, "You know, I've always liked you. You're so funny and pretty and . . ." But before Jack could finish, he flopped down on the bed and fell asleep.
Kate rolled him over as far as he could go and then sat down on the bed as far as she could get away from him. The stress from the day had been far too much. She sat at the top corner of the bed and cried until she could cry no more and wished that she could be at home. Eventually, she fell asleep, still sitting up, curled in as small of a ball that she could manage and still be in the corner between the bed and the wall.
~*~
When Jack woke the next day, his head was pounding. He was groggy and wished that he didn't have to be on the dock at sunrise. He rolled over and saw Kate curled up in the corner between the bed and the wall, her eyes red and puffy from crying. 'Oh, god,' he thought. 'What have I done?' He remembered walking back from the pub and going into the room but beyond that . . . had he hurt her? He couldn't even answer himself. Rather than waking her up, he went over to Katie and Will's room and knocked softly for them to wake up. Eventually, Katie answered the door.
"Can you do me a favour?" Jack asked the half-awake Katie.
"Sure," Katie answered, sounding very tired. "What?"
"Go wake up Kate for me."
"What did you do now?"
"I DON'T KNOW!"
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"I mean that everything after leaving the pub is a blur and she looks like she was crying."
"You really need to remember what you do . . . How can I fix something that I don't know needs to be fixed?"
"Just talk to her."
"About what?"
"About me! See what happened."
"Fine."
Katie walked out of the room and into Jack and Kate's. Kate was still asleep. She had propped herself into the corner of the bed and the wall and curled into a ball. Her head was tilted to the side and Katie could tell that she had spent half the night crying. Katie crawled onto the bed and gently shook Kate. The girl trembled and shrunk from her. Katie fearing the worst said quietly, "It's Katie, not Jack."
"Leave me alone. I just wanna be left alone," Kate muttered without looking up.
"Well, you made me talk to you when I was upset. Now you get to talk to me because you are upset."
"Jack sent you, didn't he."
"Yes. But that was because he is afraid that he hurt you in some way and doesn't want to make anything any worse."
"Well, he can't," Kate said, tears in her eyes. "He's already made things about as bad as they could get."
"He didn't . . . did he?"
"No . . . he kissed me and made advances on me and would have if he didn't pass out."
"Are you okay?"
"No. I want to die."
"You do not. But, can I do anything?"
"Tell him that if . . . if . . . that I knew I couldn't trust him! This is what happens when you start for just a little to trust people!" Kate said in between sobs. Katie didn't know what to do but tried to soothe the younger woman as best she could. After about 5 minutes of crying, Kate was calm enough to look up at Katie and say, "You must think that I am a little whiny kid or worse."
"No....I think that you are a really clever brave young woman and that you are just suffering from what happened."
"Well . . . I hate crying. I hate having people think that I'm weak."
"You're not weak. Don't think that for an instant," Katie said soothingly. "If you were weak, then you would have given up and died last night."
"I didn't think about that."
"See...if you didn't consider it, then you are being stronger than you thought."
"I hate this. I hate Jack. I hate life. I hate the Black Pearl!" Kate screamed, her voice raising with each word.
"Shhhh....I understand. But please, don't deafen me."
"Why shouldn't I? Why shouldn't I rant and rage and scream and let everyone know how much I feel right now? Do I loose that right as well?" Kate shouted, but a little quieter.
"I know. You have that right. But it's not my fault that this happened."
"Of course it's not your fault! What are you going to say next? That it's not Jack's fault either."
"No. It is Jack's fault. And he knows that. That's why he didn't touch you this morning and had me wake you up. He didn't want to hurt you more."
"I doubt it. He just didn't want to face me!" Kate raged. "He's a coward! I hate him!"
"He was afraid that if you saw him, you would hurt yourself. He was fearing that he had done something positively horrific and would have to find out from you what he had done."
"So he sends another to clean up his mess! He can't even bother to fix what he did!" Kate said, her rage melting again into tears.
"He wants to. But he wanted to know if you will let him talk to you."
"Fine! Send him in! I don't care!"
"Okay...I'll be right back."
Katie walked out of the room and back to her and Will's. Jack had been pacing around and looked up when she walked in. "What?"
"You kissed her for a long, long time, touched her and made it seem that you would take her but you passed out."
"And?"
"And that's it. She said that she'd talk to you. That she didn't care and would almost like to die. But I don't think that she means it. So, you may as well go in and see what you can do to fix this."
Jack walked out of Will and Katie's room and back into his. Before he walked in too far, he asked, "Can I come in?" Kate nodded slowly from her seat on the bed but didn't look at him.
"I'm sorry about---" he began but before he could finish, Kate looked up.
"YOU'RE SORRY?!?! THAT'S IT???? AFTER WHAT YOU DID, ALL YOU CAN SAY IS 'I'M SORRY'? WHAT KIND OF RUBBISH IS THAT? KATIE SAID THAT YOU WERE AFRAID OF WHAT I WOULD DO TO MYSELF. I THINK YOU WERE AFRAID OF WHAT I WOULD DO TO YOU, YOU COWARD!!" Kate screamed as tears poured down her face.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. I wish that it didn't happen and I won't stop you from raging at me or even attacking me all you want."
Kate didn't react merely sat on the bed. Finally she said to her knees, "You said that you wouldn't hurt me."
"I know. I didn't mean to."
"Just because you didn't mean to, doesn't mean that it won't hurt."
Jack just looked at her and said, "I know. I am sorry. I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing."
"IT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH! If you hadn't passed out, you would have . . ." Kate broke off, crying.
Jack said, "Katie told me. I won't do that again. I am really sorry. So much that you can't believe it."
"Yeah, I can't believe it all right. There is no guarantee that you won't try to do that the next time that you get drunk! I hate you, more than I ever have and I can't believe that all you have to offer me is a measly apology!"
"I have nothing else to offer. I wish that I could change this, but, I can't," Jack said, sorrowful. He truly meant it. Kate seemed to be catching on and looked up from her knees. Tears were still streaming down her face but she looked less rage-filled. While she was still very mad, Jack's unusual behavior softened her temper slightly.
After a long time of looking at him, she said quietly, "You scared me, terribly. I can't trust you. I shouldn't have let my guard down so much the last few days. I accept your apologize but I can't forgive you completely, not yet"
"I understand. I am sorry that I scared you. You don't have to trust me. You don't have to like me. I would understand if you hate me."
"You heard what I said to Katie."
"Yeah, the walls of this place are really thin."
"Oh...."
"Look, I'm sorry. And if there is anything that I can do to make you forgive me, then let me know. What would it take for you to forgive me?"
"This," Kate said as she got up from the bed and walked over to where Jack stood. She hit him hard in the stomach and in the face and continued to hit him for a minute or so. Jack didn't react, walk away or hit her in response. Kate wasn't sure if this made things better or worse between them, but she was able to relieve some of her anger. She didn't know why she stopped when she did but once she did, she sunk down to the floor and cried. Now that all the anger she had felt was gone, the shock had worn off and she let go of her grief over everything too.
Jack stood uncomfortably in front of her. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to leave but rather he sat down, while keeping a reasonable distance. He grabbed onto her hand and rubbed it slowly while saying soothing words.
Kate looked up and asked, "Don't you hate me, now? After what I just did?"
"Why should I hate you for reacting to what I caused?"
"Because, I am an over-emotional little ninny."
"Why do you say that?" "Because anytime that something ever happened and I ever cried my father would say that to me. So I taught myself not to cry. Crying is weak."
"You're not weak. You're very strong. You're stronger than anyone I know, including Katie. Even she would have been upset if that happened. So, can you get up? Or do you want me to get Katie to help you get ready?" Jack asked as he stood up. He held out his hand to help Kate get up but she stood up on her own and ignored his hand.
"Let's just go. This place is bad luck."
"Aye," Jack said, more himself now, "I do believe it is."
Kate began to walk out of the room. Jack followed her, but gave her room to be alone. Kate walked into Katie and Will's room and without any preamble, gave Katie a hug and said, "Thanks."
"Don't mention it," Katie said a little uncomfortably.
Then the four of them walked out of the inn and to the ship. Most of the crew was already there except for Old Mute Newt, who arrived shortly after Katie, Kate, Will and Jack had arrived.
"Get to yer stations!" Jack bellowed. "Bunch of thieving scallywags, you." The crew sprang to life and before long, Tortuga was fading into the horizon.
~*~
After a while, Will walked over to Jack, who was at the wheel. "So," Will asked. "How is she?"
"You haven't seriously looked at me recently have you," Jack replied.
"No. Not really. Why?"
"Look at these and that will tell you how she is," Jack said while opening his shirt to reveal several bruises coming out. Will had noticed the new one on Jack's face, but not the ones on his chest. Kate, it seemed, had tried to pummel Jack.
"She really got you good, didn't she?" Will asked smirking.
"You might say that. I didn't even try to stop her. She broke down after a while and that was the hard part. I can't do tears," Jack replied.
"Don't worry about that, mate. I don't think there is a guy in the world that would rather have a mad woman with him than a weeping woman. Although, with Kate . . . most would meet their match. She's a handful, alright. I heard her shouting through the wall. I don't know what kept you from running like mad out of the room. She's scary when she's mad. I figured she would tear you to pieces before anyone could stop her."
"Frankly, it's a wonder she didn't!" Jack said, laughing.
"You still like her!" Will said, shocked.
"Uh huh."
"Who'd have thought. Captain Jack Sparrow falling for a hostage. A 17- year-old hostage."
"Yeah, I know. And I know that she's only 17. But she's funny pretty, clever, tough as I'll get out, and quick-tongued."
"You've got it bad mate. You told me once that I was on my way to becoming a pirate because I was completely obsessed with treasure. Well, I think there is a red-headed treasure that you're completely obsessed with."
"Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate," Jack said while looking at his compass.
"Too true," Will replied. "Well if you don't mind, I have a treasure of my own to pursue," he added before walking away.
"Good luck."
"Thanks, you too."
"Yeah, I dare say I'll need it before long."
~*~
Kate spent most of the day with Katie. She didn't want to be around Jack and figured that she may as well help out with the stuff that had to be done onboard. At least if she was with Katie, she could be with someone she trusted. At least, someone she trusted a little. Kate knew better than to trust someone entirely. She wasn't stupid enough to do that.
Will came over around noon to where Katie and Kate were working and wanted a private word with Katie. They left and Kate climbed the sail, seeing as there wasn't anything else to do.
~*~
Katie and Will walked to Will's cabin and sat down inside.
"What's up?" Katie asked.
Will just smiled at her and said, "Nothing. I just wanted to see you."
"You've seen me all day, what are you talking about?"
"I meant alone."
Oh . . ."
"Did you know that I've thought about you every day since we met?" Will asked.
"OH?"
"Yeah. From the day that I first saw you, I knew you were really special."
"You . . . did?"
"Yeah."
"But . . ."
Before Katie could finish, Will leaned in and kissed her. Katie couldn't remember a better kiss in her life. She sighed happily and melted into the kiss. When Will pulled away, she said, "That was great."
"Thanks."
"You know what the only downfall was?" Katie asked playfully. "The fact that it had to end."
"Oh," Will responded. "We can change that," he added as he bent to kiss her again.
Katie pushed Will away and said, "Urgh."
"Urgh, what?"
"Just . . . urgh. So shut up and leave me alone!" Katie said as she stood up.
Will looked at her confusedly, "What's wrong with you?" he asked.
"Nothing. Leave me alone!" Katie said as she pushed Will and stormed out of the room. Will just sat on the bed, completely lost.
~*~
A/N: Okay, no murdering the Quidditch Gals for this chapter.its full of.as the chapter title said, reactions. So, just PLEASE stick around and you'll see that there was/is a point.REVIEW!!!!
Disclaimer: Have you people learned nothing? We still own nothing. WeasleyGirl and Rhiannon weep frequently because of this but.c'est la vie.
Chapter 7: Reactions
Meanwhile, Kate was watching from a corner as Jack tried in vain to remove his boots. He seemed to be having a great deal of trouble with the laces on his boots that didn't exist. After a few moments of this, Kate walked over and pulled his boots off for him. Jack hadn't apparently noticed that she was there for when he saw her he said, "Kate! When did you get here?"
"The same time you did, idiot!" Kate said annoyed.
Jack put his hands on her face and began to stroke her cheek. He seemed to want to kiss her. When she wasn't expecting it, he did, and for a long time at that. She flinched and tried to pull away but he held her head in his hands, looked into her eyes and said, "You know, I've always liked you. You're so funny and pretty and . . ." But before Jack could finish, he flopped down on the bed and fell asleep.
Kate rolled him over as far as he could go and then sat down on the bed as far as she could get away from him. The stress from the day had been far too much. She sat at the top corner of the bed and cried until she could cry no more and wished that she could be at home. Eventually, she fell asleep, still sitting up, curled in as small of a ball that she could manage and still be in the corner between the bed and the wall.
~*~
When Jack woke the next day, his head was pounding. He was groggy and wished that he didn't have to be on the dock at sunrise. He rolled over and saw Kate curled up in the corner between the bed and the wall, her eyes red and puffy from crying. 'Oh, god,' he thought. 'What have I done?' He remembered walking back from the pub and going into the room but beyond that . . . had he hurt her? He couldn't even answer himself. Rather than waking her up, he went over to Katie and Will's room and knocked softly for them to wake up. Eventually, Katie answered the door.
"Can you do me a favour?" Jack asked the half-awake Katie.
"Sure," Katie answered, sounding very tired. "What?"
"Go wake up Kate for me."
"What did you do now?"
"I DON'T KNOW!"
"What do you mean you don't know?"
"I mean that everything after leaving the pub is a blur and she looks like she was crying."
"You really need to remember what you do . . . How can I fix something that I don't know needs to be fixed?"
"Just talk to her."
"About what?"
"About me! See what happened."
"Fine."
Katie walked out of the room and into Jack and Kate's. Kate was still asleep. She had propped herself into the corner of the bed and the wall and curled into a ball. Her head was tilted to the side and Katie could tell that she had spent half the night crying. Katie crawled onto the bed and gently shook Kate. The girl trembled and shrunk from her. Katie fearing the worst said quietly, "It's Katie, not Jack."
"Leave me alone. I just wanna be left alone," Kate muttered without looking up.
"Well, you made me talk to you when I was upset. Now you get to talk to me because you are upset."
"Jack sent you, didn't he."
"Yes. But that was because he is afraid that he hurt you in some way and doesn't want to make anything any worse."
"Well, he can't," Kate said, tears in her eyes. "He's already made things about as bad as they could get."
"He didn't . . . did he?"
"No . . . he kissed me and made advances on me and would have if he didn't pass out."
"Are you okay?"
"No. I want to die."
"You do not. But, can I do anything?"
"Tell him that if . . . if . . . that I knew I couldn't trust him! This is what happens when you start for just a little to trust people!" Kate said in between sobs. Katie didn't know what to do but tried to soothe the younger woman as best she could. After about 5 minutes of crying, Kate was calm enough to look up at Katie and say, "You must think that I am a little whiny kid or worse."
"No....I think that you are a really clever brave young woman and that you are just suffering from what happened."
"Well . . . I hate crying. I hate having people think that I'm weak."
"You're not weak. Don't think that for an instant," Katie said soothingly. "If you were weak, then you would have given up and died last night."
"I didn't think about that."
"See...if you didn't consider it, then you are being stronger than you thought."
"I hate this. I hate Jack. I hate life. I hate the Black Pearl!" Kate screamed, her voice raising with each word.
"Shhhh....I understand. But please, don't deafen me."
"Why shouldn't I? Why shouldn't I rant and rage and scream and let everyone know how much I feel right now? Do I loose that right as well?" Kate shouted, but a little quieter.
"I know. You have that right. But it's not my fault that this happened."
"Of course it's not your fault! What are you going to say next? That it's not Jack's fault either."
"No. It is Jack's fault. And he knows that. That's why he didn't touch you this morning and had me wake you up. He didn't want to hurt you more."
"I doubt it. He just didn't want to face me!" Kate raged. "He's a coward! I hate him!"
"He was afraid that if you saw him, you would hurt yourself. He was fearing that he had done something positively horrific and would have to find out from you what he had done."
"So he sends another to clean up his mess! He can't even bother to fix what he did!" Kate said, her rage melting again into tears.
"He wants to. But he wanted to know if you will let him talk to you."
"Fine! Send him in! I don't care!"
"Okay...I'll be right back."
Katie walked out of the room and back to her and Will's. Jack had been pacing around and looked up when she walked in. "What?"
"You kissed her for a long, long time, touched her and made it seem that you would take her but you passed out."
"And?"
"And that's it. She said that she'd talk to you. That she didn't care and would almost like to die. But I don't think that she means it. So, you may as well go in and see what you can do to fix this."
Jack walked out of Will and Katie's room and back into his. Before he walked in too far, he asked, "Can I come in?" Kate nodded slowly from her seat on the bed but didn't look at him.
"I'm sorry about---" he began but before he could finish, Kate looked up.
"YOU'RE SORRY?!?! THAT'S IT???? AFTER WHAT YOU DID, ALL YOU CAN SAY IS 'I'M SORRY'? WHAT KIND OF RUBBISH IS THAT? KATIE SAID THAT YOU WERE AFRAID OF WHAT I WOULD DO TO MYSELF. I THINK YOU WERE AFRAID OF WHAT I WOULD DO TO YOU, YOU COWARD!!" Kate screamed as tears poured down her face.
"I didn't mean to hurt you. I wish that it didn't happen and I won't stop you from raging at me or even attacking me all you want."
Kate didn't react merely sat on the bed. Finally she said to her knees, "You said that you wouldn't hurt me."
"I know. I didn't mean to."
"Just because you didn't mean to, doesn't mean that it won't hurt."
Jack just looked at her and said, "I know. I am sorry. I was drunk. I didn't know what I was doing."
"IT'S NOT GOOD ENOUGH! If you hadn't passed out, you would have . . ." Kate broke off, crying.
Jack said, "Katie told me. I won't do that again. I am really sorry. So much that you can't believe it."
"Yeah, I can't believe it all right. There is no guarantee that you won't try to do that the next time that you get drunk! I hate you, more than I ever have and I can't believe that all you have to offer me is a measly apology!"
"I have nothing else to offer. I wish that I could change this, but, I can't," Jack said, sorrowful. He truly meant it. Kate seemed to be catching on and looked up from her knees. Tears were still streaming down her face but she looked less rage-filled. While she was still very mad, Jack's unusual behavior softened her temper slightly.
After a long time of looking at him, she said quietly, "You scared me, terribly. I can't trust you. I shouldn't have let my guard down so much the last few days. I accept your apologize but I can't forgive you completely, not yet"
"I understand. I am sorry that I scared you. You don't have to trust me. You don't have to like me. I would understand if you hate me."
"You heard what I said to Katie."
"Yeah, the walls of this place are really thin."
"Oh...."
"Look, I'm sorry. And if there is anything that I can do to make you forgive me, then let me know. What would it take for you to forgive me?"
"This," Kate said as she got up from the bed and walked over to where Jack stood. She hit him hard in the stomach and in the face and continued to hit him for a minute or so. Jack didn't react, walk away or hit her in response. Kate wasn't sure if this made things better or worse between them, but she was able to relieve some of her anger. She didn't know why she stopped when she did but once she did, she sunk down to the floor and cried. Now that all the anger she had felt was gone, the shock had worn off and she let go of her grief over everything too.
Jack stood uncomfortably in front of her. He didn't know what to do. He wanted to leave but rather he sat down, while keeping a reasonable distance. He grabbed onto her hand and rubbed it slowly while saying soothing words.
Kate looked up and asked, "Don't you hate me, now? After what I just did?"
"Why should I hate you for reacting to what I caused?"
"Because, I am an over-emotional little ninny."
"Why do you say that?" "Because anytime that something ever happened and I ever cried my father would say that to me. So I taught myself not to cry. Crying is weak."
"You're not weak. You're very strong. You're stronger than anyone I know, including Katie. Even she would have been upset if that happened. So, can you get up? Or do you want me to get Katie to help you get ready?" Jack asked as he stood up. He held out his hand to help Kate get up but she stood up on her own and ignored his hand.
"Let's just go. This place is bad luck."
"Aye," Jack said, more himself now, "I do believe it is."
Kate began to walk out of the room. Jack followed her, but gave her room to be alone. Kate walked into Katie and Will's room and without any preamble, gave Katie a hug and said, "Thanks."
"Don't mention it," Katie said a little uncomfortably.
Then the four of them walked out of the inn and to the ship. Most of the crew was already there except for Old Mute Newt, who arrived shortly after Katie, Kate, Will and Jack had arrived.
"Get to yer stations!" Jack bellowed. "Bunch of thieving scallywags, you." The crew sprang to life and before long, Tortuga was fading into the horizon.
~*~
After a while, Will walked over to Jack, who was at the wheel. "So," Will asked. "How is she?"
"You haven't seriously looked at me recently have you," Jack replied.
"No. Not really. Why?"
"Look at these and that will tell you how she is," Jack said while opening his shirt to reveal several bruises coming out. Will had noticed the new one on Jack's face, but not the ones on his chest. Kate, it seemed, had tried to pummel Jack.
"She really got you good, didn't she?" Will asked smirking.
"You might say that. I didn't even try to stop her. She broke down after a while and that was the hard part. I can't do tears," Jack replied.
"Don't worry about that, mate. I don't think there is a guy in the world that would rather have a mad woman with him than a weeping woman. Although, with Kate . . . most would meet their match. She's a handful, alright. I heard her shouting through the wall. I don't know what kept you from running like mad out of the room. She's scary when she's mad. I figured she would tear you to pieces before anyone could stop her."
"Frankly, it's a wonder she didn't!" Jack said, laughing.
"You still like her!" Will said, shocked.
"Uh huh."
"Who'd have thought. Captain Jack Sparrow falling for a hostage. A 17- year-old hostage."
"Yeah, I know. And I know that she's only 17. But she's funny pretty, clever, tough as I'll get out, and quick-tongued."
"You've got it bad mate. You told me once that I was on my way to becoming a pirate because I was completely obsessed with treasure. Well, I think there is a red-headed treasure that you're completely obsessed with."
"Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate," Jack said while looking at his compass.
"Too true," Will replied. "Well if you don't mind, I have a treasure of my own to pursue," he added before walking away.
"Good luck."
"Thanks, you too."
"Yeah, I dare say I'll need it before long."
~*~
Kate spent most of the day with Katie. She didn't want to be around Jack and figured that she may as well help out with the stuff that had to be done onboard. At least if she was with Katie, she could be with someone she trusted. At least, someone she trusted a little. Kate knew better than to trust someone entirely. She wasn't stupid enough to do that.
Will came over around noon to where Katie and Kate were working and wanted a private word with Katie. They left and Kate climbed the sail, seeing as there wasn't anything else to do.
~*~
Katie and Will walked to Will's cabin and sat down inside.
"What's up?" Katie asked.
Will just smiled at her and said, "Nothing. I just wanted to see you."
"You've seen me all day, what are you talking about?"
"I meant alone."
Oh . . ."
"Did you know that I've thought about you every day since we met?" Will asked.
"OH?"
"Yeah. From the day that I first saw you, I knew you were really special."
"You . . . did?"
"Yeah."
"But . . ."
Before Katie could finish, Will leaned in and kissed her. Katie couldn't remember a better kiss in her life. She sighed happily and melted into the kiss. When Will pulled away, she said, "That was great."
"Thanks."
"You know what the only downfall was?" Katie asked playfully. "The fact that it had to end."
"Oh," Will responded. "We can change that," he added as he bent to kiss her again.
Katie pushed Will away and said, "Urgh."
"Urgh, what?"
"Just . . . urgh. So shut up and leave me alone!" Katie said as she stood up.
Will looked at her confusedly, "What's wrong with you?" he asked.
"Nothing. Leave me alone!" Katie said as she pushed Will and stormed out of the room. Will just sat on the bed, completely lost.
~*~
A/N: Okay, no murdering the Quidditch Gals for this chapter.its full of.as the chapter title said, reactions. So, just PLEASE stick around and you'll see that there was/is a point.REVIEW!!!!