I am sooooooooooooooo sorry that I haven't updated. See I knew what I
wanted to happen but I couldn't get it down. Oh well
Hope you enjoy
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" I don't know what we're goin' to do next, Jack" Gypsy replied. "Gypsy?" "Yes Jack?" " What was your mother's name?' "Marie" "So would that be the reason for this ship's name" " Yes.sick isn't it?" "Hmm" he replied. As she set her head back Gypsy thought she heard a familiar voice. "-An' really bad eggs, drink up (hic) me 'earties yo ho!" "Billy?" Gypsy asked. He was in the cell next to her. She had forgotten about the rest of the crew
"Yeah?" he said in a slurred voice. Then he handed her a bottle.
" No, Billy! I don't want any of your rum." But he would have none of that and he practically shoved it into her face. At fist she just choked on in, then she took the bottle herself and drained it.
" Hey that was me last bottle of rum!" Billy exclaimed.
"Sorry, Billy, but you did give me the bottle." Gypsy thought she heard a small moan from the cell across from her.
" Jack?" she asked, "Are you okay?" In response she saw his head move from side to side, stop, then nod.
" I'm fine, just slight pain from the blow I was given last night. Tha' 'sall."
Gypsy didn't know what to believe. The words she had heard last night started to echo in her mind. 'This is for you Gypsy.is for you Gypsy.for you Gypsy.you Gypsy.Gypsy.'
It was almost too scary for her to think of. This boy she had only met the day before yesterday had been, well, taking her blow.
Later that day Gypsy, Billy, and jack where ordered to be taken on deck. Gypsy had trouble walking because she had been confined to such a small space that she had to have assistance from Moorivay's crew.
As they reached the deck they saw that they were docked at the Pirate village of Tortouga. It was a fairly new town for pirates and had once been home to some up standing people, but not any more.
" All right boy," Moorivay shouted, "Either you goo now or never see her breathe again." He ordered as he pointed the gun to Gypsy's head. Jack hung his head down and his hair covered his face. 'God he is beautiful, but I don't want him to go!' Gypsy thought, 'there has to be another way'
" Come on, boy. Don't take forever! It's a simple decision. You stay she dies you leave she lives. Very easy!' Moorivay said then started to laugh. He started to laugh in that evil cackle that sent chills up Gypsy's spine. As she looked up, Jack was walking onto the deck, head bowed, and what Gypsy saw to be tears in his eyes. The she thought, ' He thinks failed me. Not only me but his father.poor Jack Sparrow'
" Come on, lass. 'Tis not that bad. Moorivay will look after you!" he said then left her on the deck. He had left her to watch the person she now cared for the most to shrink into the distance.
' I love you Jack Sparrow!'
" I don't know what we're goin' to do next, Jack" Gypsy replied. "Gypsy?" "Yes Jack?" " What was your mother's name?' "Marie" "So would that be the reason for this ship's name" " Yes.sick isn't it?" "Hmm" he replied. As she set her head back Gypsy thought she heard a familiar voice. "-An' really bad eggs, drink up (hic) me 'earties yo ho!" "Billy?" Gypsy asked. He was in the cell next to her. She had forgotten about the rest of the crew
"Yeah?" he said in a slurred voice. Then he handed her a bottle.
" No, Billy! I don't want any of your rum." But he would have none of that and he practically shoved it into her face. At fist she just choked on in, then she took the bottle herself and drained it.
" Hey that was me last bottle of rum!" Billy exclaimed.
"Sorry, Billy, but you did give me the bottle." Gypsy thought she heard a small moan from the cell across from her.
" Jack?" she asked, "Are you okay?" In response she saw his head move from side to side, stop, then nod.
" I'm fine, just slight pain from the blow I was given last night. Tha' 'sall."
Gypsy didn't know what to believe. The words she had heard last night started to echo in her mind. 'This is for you Gypsy.is for you Gypsy.for you Gypsy.you Gypsy.Gypsy.'
It was almost too scary for her to think of. This boy she had only met the day before yesterday had been, well, taking her blow.
Later that day Gypsy, Billy, and jack where ordered to be taken on deck. Gypsy had trouble walking because she had been confined to such a small space that she had to have assistance from Moorivay's crew.
As they reached the deck they saw that they were docked at the Pirate village of Tortouga. It was a fairly new town for pirates and had once been home to some up standing people, but not any more.
" All right boy," Moorivay shouted, "Either you goo now or never see her breathe again." He ordered as he pointed the gun to Gypsy's head. Jack hung his head down and his hair covered his face. 'God he is beautiful, but I don't want him to go!' Gypsy thought, 'there has to be another way'
" Come on, boy. Don't take forever! It's a simple decision. You stay she dies you leave she lives. Very easy!' Moorivay said then started to laugh. He started to laugh in that evil cackle that sent chills up Gypsy's spine. As she looked up, Jack was walking onto the deck, head bowed, and what Gypsy saw to be tears in his eyes. The she thought, ' He thinks failed me. Not only me but his father.poor Jack Sparrow'
" Come on, lass. 'Tis not that bad. Moorivay will look after you!" he said then left her on the deck. He had left her to watch the person she now cared for the most to shrink into the distance.
' I love you Jack Sparrow!'