"HELP!" I screamed so loud I swore they heard me in Tortuga. "Help! Pirate!
Come quick! IN the Turner's Swords! Please!" I heard them coming, and to my
great pleasure my shorting a stunned Jack, Will, and Elizabeth. I was able
to make my self look scared, and only after had people come to our "rescue"
did they start to understand what was going on.
I spun the town a story of sorrow. Of how Jack had come in and tried to rape me and Elizabeth, and that when will cam in. but oh, no, Jack was to good with a sword. I lunged at him to get away and not kill Will, if we only did what we were told.. He didn't like that and came after me..
The nice old women from "Stitches and Sews" wrapped me into a blanket. Stupid of her. Good for me. The blanket covered my old pirate clothes, they could cause some inquiries. Elizabeth, and Will pretended to be in a state of shock, so they didn't say much. They had to side with me, the other side was known pirate.
I was taken home with the same old lady, who I later discovered was call Ms. Shell. I had soup, and told everyone I was going out. I walked quickly, and straightly towards the jail house.
There he was, all alone. Jail didn't suit him, maybe the noose would?
He looked at me and gave a wary smile. "You were never after the king, were you?"
"No."
"You were after me?"
"Yes."
"Why."
Silence.
"Where did you get the gold?"
Was he trying to shock the answer out of me?
There was a noise from the upper door, and hall way, and we were no longer alone.
Norrington stepped into the light.
My gears shifted. I was no longer the smart one out side of the jail, but I was innocent and scared.
"Oh please help me!" I sagged into the arms of a bewildered Norrington. "He haunts me! To think of what he might have done, to me or the others. To think." Sob, sob, wail, wail.
I was laughing inside. At least in Tortuga I had to really think about how to fool people before it worked.
"Please, don't let him hurt anyone. Never, he'll do it! He will. He'll never stop." You could ice this cake for a million years and they'd still buy it. Insane these people are. Honestly.
"He'll be dead tomorrow. Just you see! Tomorrow is the end. He won't get away this time." Norrington was stiff. He needed Jack to die, just as much as me.
"Oh, no Sir. He'll haunt me forever. And if not he'll get me to night. He will! He will." I slowly eased myself into sobs, rather then talking.
"I think you'd better come home with me. The place with swarming with guards. If he made it out, he wouldn't get with in fifteen feet of you."
"Oh, thank you, sir, thank you."
He pulled me away from Jack, trapped in his cell, and lead me to the door.
I swung my hands together around my back, and I'm not sure, but I think Jack might have seen me ever so causally pull my sleeve a little lower, as to cover the silly pirate brand stamped onto my wrist.
We can't have the Commodore seeing that, now can we?
I spun the town a story of sorrow. Of how Jack had come in and tried to rape me and Elizabeth, and that when will cam in. but oh, no, Jack was to good with a sword. I lunged at him to get away and not kill Will, if we only did what we were told.. He didn't like that and came after me..
The nice old women from "Stitches and Sews" wrapped me into a blanket. Stupid of her. Good for me. The blanket covered my old pirate clothes, they could cause some inquiries. Elizabeth, and Will pretended to be in a state of shock, so they didn't say much. They had to side with me, the other side was known pirate.
I was taken home with the same old lady, who I later discovered was call Ms. Shell. I had soup, and told everyone I was going out. I walked quickly, and straightly towards the jail house.
There he was, all alone. Jail didn't suit him, maybe the noose would?
He looked at me and gave a wary smile. "You were never after the king, were you?"
"No."
"You were after me?"
"Yes."
"Why."
Silence.
"Where did you get the gold?"
Was he trying to shock the answer out of me?
There was a noise from the upper door, and hall way, and we were no longer alone.
Norrington stepped into the light.
My gears shifted. I was no longer the smart one out side of the jail, but I was innocent and scared.
"Oh please help me!" I sagged into the arms of a bewildered Norrington. "He haunts me! To think of what he might have done, to me or the others. To think." Sob, sob, wail, wail.
I was laughing inside. At least in Tortuga I had to really think about how to fool people before it worked.
"Please, don't let him hurt anyone. Never, he'll do it! He will. He'll never stop." You could ice this cake for a million years and they'd still buy it. Insane these people are. Honestly.
"He'll be dead tomorrow. Just you see! Tomorrow is the end. He won't get away this time." Norrington was stiff. He needed Jack to die, just as much as me.
"Oh, no Sir. He'll haunt me forever. And if not he'll get me to night. He will! He will." I slowly eased myself into sobs, rather then talking.
"I think you'd better come home with me. The place with swarming with guards. If he made it out, he wouldn't get with in fifteen feet of you."
"Oh, thank you, sir, thank you."
He pulled me away from Jack, trapped in his cell, and lead me to the door.
I swung my hands together around my back, and I'm not sure, but I think Jack might have seen me ever so causally pull my sleeve a little lower, as to cover the silly pirate brand stamped onto my wrist.
We can't have the Commodore seeing that, now can we?