Celwriter: Yes, I haven't up dated for a long time, but I told you how I
get dis, JOHNNY SHOULD HAVE GOTTEN THE RUDDY OSCAR, sorry, sudden outbreak,
anyway distraction has interrupted my writing and after this, I won't
update for a week because of spring break and a mom who won't let me on the
internet.
Someone noticed that I forgot a disclaimer: The characters, objects, and events taken from the movie are not mine, but anything that was not in the movie, but is in this story is mine.
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Chapter 6
"So my brother helped to stop Barbosa?" Celeste asked Jack. They had set sail a few hours before and were almost to Port Royal. She was amazed that her brother had not known that their father was a pirate and that he had become a blacksmith.
"Yes, and you haven't seen such a gallant lad. He barely escaped drownnin' and came up all brave, but stupid, incredibly stupid, let Barbosa know o he was. All to save Elizabeth," Jack boasted proudly.
"Elizabeth?"
"Yah, Elizabeth Swan, fair lass, but it couldn't have worked out between us. I was rooting for the commodore myself, but Wil won. Your brother's in love, lass," Jack said, "'Ole reason he became a pirate. 'course he did give it up for the governor's daughter."
"My brother and the daughter of the governor? You're pullin' my leg," Cel told him. She could not believe her ears: Bootstrap Bill's son and the governor's daughter?
"'tis true, but if you don't believe me, we'll be in Port Royal in a few minutes. We'll stop a half hour's walk from the city and journey to Wil's blacksmith shop." Cel did not respond, she was shocked that her brother not only became a blacksmith, but was going to marry the governor's daughter. She also wondered if Elizabeth would like her sister-in-law and how Wil would respond to the information that both his sister and his dad were still alive. After a while, Jack spoke.
"Here we are, lass, in a few mintues, you'll meet your brother for the first time. Are you worried?" Jack asked.
"I know that I'll be real nervous when I see him, but I don't know if he'll like me," Cel admitted, "After all, he is a noble blacksmith and I'm a pirate."
"He'll love you," Jack told her, smiling reassuringly, "Trust me. He used to look down on pirates, but all last year's adventure, he's probably ready to go on another."
"I hope you're right," Cel said as they stepped of the boat. Cel felt as if her stomach was in knots and was trying hard to be let lose of her body.
Cel, Jack, and a few others walked for awhile. They had changed into less noticeable attire; Jack remembered all the attention he got last time when he had not been able to change. Cel did not have a 'P' scar so she would be safe in she aroused any attention and she put some ground minerals on Jack's. Jack knew that the commodore could recognize him, so he changed his appearance a bit.
Jack and Cel left the other's once they reached the city. They walked together in silence and Cel's butterflies tried to get out of her stomach. They reached the street with the blacksmiths and Jack approached one. He knocked on the door and Cel knew that this was it; Wil would either like her or would not. The door creaked open.
* * * Celwriter: I saw Secret Window over spring break, opening day, so expect a fanfic about it when this one is done.
Someone noticed that I forgot a disclaimer: The characters, objects, and events taken from the movie are not mine, but anything that was not in the movie, but is in this story is mine.
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Chapter 6
"So my brother helped to stop Barbosa?" Celeste asked Jack. They had set sail a few hours before and were almost to Port Royal. She was amazed that her brother had not known that their father was a pirate and that he had become a blacksmith.
"Yes, and you haven't seen such a gallant lad. He barely escaped drownnin' and came up all brave, but stupid, incredibly stupid, let Barbosa know o he was. All to save Elizabeth," Jack boasted proudly.
"Elizabeth?"
"Yah, Elizabeth Swan, fair lass, but it couldn't have worked out between us. I was rooting for the commodore myself, but Wil won. Your brother's in love, lass," Jack said, "'Ole reason he became a pirate. 'course he did give it up for the governor's daughter."
"My brother and the daughter of the governor? You're pullin' my leg," Cel told him. She could not believe her ears: Bootstrap Bill's son and the governor's daughter?
"'tis true, but if you don't believe me, we'll be in Port Royal in a few minutes. We'll stop a half hour's walk from the city and journey to Wil's blacksmith shop." Cel did not respond, she was shocked that her brother not only became a blacksmith, but was going to marry the governor's daughter. She also wondered if Elizabeth would like her sister-in-law and how Wil would respond to the information that both his sister and his dad were still alive. After a while, Jack spoke.
"Here we are, lass, in a few mintues, you'll meet your brother for the first time. Are you worried?" Jack asked.
"I know that I'll be real nervous when I see him, but I don't know if he'll like me," Cel admitted, "After all, he is a noble blacksmith and I'm a pirate."
"He'll love you," Jack told her, smiling reassuringly, "Trust me. He used to look down on pirates, but all last year's adventure, he's probably ready to go on another."
"I hope you're right," Cel said as they stepped of the boat. Cel felt as if her stomach was in knots and was trying hard to be let lose of her body.
Cel, Jack, and a few others walked for awhile. They had changed into less noticeable attire; Jack remembered all the attention he got last time when he had not been able to change. Cel did not have a 'P' scar so she would be safe in she aroused any attention and she put some ground minerals on Jack's. Jack knew that the commodore could recognize him, so he changed his appearance a bit.
Jack and Cel left the other's once they reached the city. They walked together in silence and Cel's butterflies tried to get out of her stomach. They reached the street with the blacksmiths and Jack approached one. He knocked on the door and Cel knew that this was it; Wil would either like her or would not. The door creaked open.
* * * Celwriter: I saw Secret Window over spring break, opening day, so expect a fanfic about it when this one is done.