The Govenors Daughter

The Remeberance


By Isabelle Depp

Celeste sighed. She had disappointed her mom so many times, and here she was, doing it again. It wasnt fair thought. It wasn't fair to Elizabeth, or Govenor Swann, or Will. Will had a thing for Celeste, and Celeste defenitly felt something for Will, but honestly, he had to pick between Elizabeth SWANN and Celeste. Elizabeth and her nice body, flowing hair, rich father, and brains. Celeste was a maid. Any guy with a half a brain would pick Elizabeth over Celeste. She did miss Will's company though. She missed sitting on the docks at the port, watching the ships sail by, her head resting on Will's shoulder. Then she came back to life. Who was she kidding? It was one night, provoked by rum and heart break after a Mrs. Swann was kiddnapped. Will was being a guy. He has the right to be a guy doesnt me? Just then, the ship jerked. Celeste looked over at a startled Lydia. All her tears were dry, and she was content, running her fingers through a dirty rag doll's hair. Celeste got up and look out the window. Nothing. She ran to the other side of the ship. "The Naphthol" was next to the ship, and Norrington and Gillette were shouting back and fourth. Norrigton had given Gillette "The Naphthol", becuase frankly, he was tired of him being on the same ship. It was pretty stupid on Norringtons part, concidering "The Naphthol" is now the fastest ship in all the land. Good Job on that one Norrington. Celeste watched them make faces at eachother and she could even hear a few exagerated 'sighs' though the window. She looked back at Lydia, she has bled through the cloth yet again. Celeste walked over to her and unwrapped her leg. Lydia smiled at her. Celeste was so kind to be helping her. She had even ruin her most beautiful dress to help her leg.

"I'll be right back. I'm going to find a knife and a cloth. I have got to get that bullet out, then I'm goign to clean it up." Lydia twitched at the thought of a 17 year old girl digging a knife into her leg trying to get a bullet out.

Celeste unwrapped the bloddy cloth and dropped it in the water bucket and left the cabin. She wandered around, looking in every room she came across. She finally got to a medical room. There were saws and powders and crazy concocktions to help the sick. She wandered around the room, until she finally found a knife. Now she needed a cloth. She left the first aid room and looked for Norringtons cabin. If the bastard shot her, she got to use HIS clothes to clean it up right? She kept wandering, finding empty rooms, and finally, she foudn Norringtons room. It was dirty. He basically lived in his ship. She rummaged through dressers and finally, found some socks and a few bandana's. She grabbed as many as she could, and ran back to the cabin. Lydia was still just playing with her doll. She took a sock and tied it around her eyes. Now she couldnt see what was goign on and freak out. She wet a bandana in the waterbuck and whiped the wound off. It was huge. The bullet must have rubbed along her leg before actually going in. The bleeding had slowed down, so Celeste was able to wrap it really well. As she wrapped, she remembered

She opened her eyes which she had squeezed shut. There was smoke everywhere. Then she noticed her foot. AS she was running from the Govenor's house to the fort she tripped on fallen wood pieces. Her foot was severly cut up and bloody. She looked around trying to see if there was any survivors. She knew she has to get back to the Govenors Swanns place and tent to ELizabeths every friggin' whim. She got up, but as soon as she tried to walk she fell. But she didnt hit the ground. Someone caught her. She looked up at the face. It was the blacksmith. She made sure whenever Gov. Swann need a sword or anything, she was the one to take it to the blacksmith shop. His name was Will, thats all she knew about him.

"Thanks you" she muttered.

"Not the brightest idea to try to walk with that foot." And with that to used all his might a picked her up. "I'm taking you to my place. We'll get you all wrapped up"

"My names Celeste" she blurted out.

"I'm..."

"You're Will" She smiled

"Yeah, I am. I've seen you around. Your work for Swann dont you?"

"Yes. Not the greatest job around."

"OUCH!" Lydia screamed. Celeste onened her eyes. She was leaning on her leg.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I wasnt thinking!"

"So who is he?" Lydia asked, paying no attention to her leg.

"Who?" Celeste asked

"That boy you were dreaming about"

"Oh, no one. It was just a fling."

there you go. a new chappie. Sorry I'm not updating alot. I think i can squeeze 4 more chappie outta this story. So it wont be too long. Thank all of you for reviewing and being so0o0o0o patient about me updating so little. I'm not sure if this cahppie is too short, but if it is, sorry.