Hey sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry about not being able to
update.
TEN YEARS LATER...
[Jack's P.O.V. (to himself)]
Here I sit wanting to just die. No ship. No food. No way off this God forsaken spit of land, if you could call it that.
I still remember her, Gypsy Hawk. Brown hair, emerald eyes, and a spirit of a well-bred pirate. She had only been thirteen. I had only been fifteen. It had only been a few days. Yet now I sit a whole ten years later and I can't get her out of my head. Why would I want to? Jack, ol' boy, what's wrong with you? Why can you remember a girl from your childhood, but not your own mother's name? Why can't you stop thinking of where she might be, where is she at this very moment? It is a sad fate for you lad. Oh well...this rum isn't that bad, reminds me of Billy.
[Gypsy's P.O.V. (to herself)]
I sit here on the street with men coming by watching and asking-. They're all sick bastards. Sure I'm a woman in a torn dress with make up running down my face, but that doesn't make me a *sigh* never mind. God! If Jack saw me now I'd die. I just want to run into his arms and have him hold me. I miss him so. Did he forget me? Where is he I know we only knew each other for a few days but he was a person who helped me. God, why don't you just kill me now? * sigh * I should probably go clean up. I don't know what will happen next.
Okay so I hope you liked that, it may take some time for me to update again. And I ask that you PLEASE review!!!!!!! Thx -BiLLY mE
TEN YEARS LATER...
[Jack's P.O.V. (to himself)]
Here I sit wanting to just die. No ship. No food. No way off this God forsaken spit of land, if you could call it that.
I still remember her, Gypsy Hawk. Brown hair, emerald eyes, and a spirit of a well-bred pirate. She had only been thirteen. I had only been fifteen. It had only been a few days. Yet now I sit a whole ten years later and I can't get her out of my head. Why would I want to? Jack, ol' boy, what's wrong with you? Why can you remember a girl from your childhood, but not your own mother's name? Why can't you stop thinking of where she might be, where is she at this very moment? It is a sad fate for you lad. Oh well...this rum isn't that bad, reminds me of Billy.
[Gypsy's P.O.V. (to herself)]
I sit here on the street with men coming by watching and asking-. They're all sick bastards. Sure I'm a woman in a torn dress with make up running down my face, but that doesn't make me a *sigh* never mind. God! If Jack saw me now I'd die. I just want to run into his arms and have him hold me. I miss him so. Did he forget me? Where is he I know we only knew each other for a few days but he was a person who helped me. God, why don't you just kill me now? * sigh * I should probably go clean up. I don't know what will happen next.
Okay so I hope you liked that, it may take some time for me to update again. And I ask that you PLEASE review!!!!!!! Thx -BiLLY mE