Ok for further reference Lia is Liana. I'm sorry I haven't updated in
awhile. My computer went crazy and I was without internet for the longest
time. But here is chapter 4 and well, Read, Review, and Enjoy!
It was mid afternoon the next day and the Black Pearl was farther then two days from Port Royal from the storm blowing them off course. Jack picked up pace in his excitement and impatience to see Will and Elizabeth, when one of the crew spotted Lia in the water.
"Cap'n! A women's in the wa'er!" yelled the crew member.
"Pull 'er on up" Jack said as he went over to the side.
Lia was pulled onto the ship, still unconscious. She lay still, barley breathing with her long black hair spilled over the deck.
Jack dropped to his knees to see if the alarmingly pale girl was indeed still breathing. Upon finding that she was he carried her to his cabin, where he called Ana Maria to get the girl out of her wet clothes and wrap her in blankets and furs.
"Oy, Gibbs! I want you to check the girl out, see if she's ok." Jack called as he exited his cabin.
Ana came out shortly, looking a little worried; she walked up to Jack and Gibbs.
"She din't wake up; ther are bruises all over 'er body. I think 'er arm's broken it seems though she's been beat." Ana told Gibbs.
"Aye." Gibbs nodded as he went off to the cabin.
Jack went back to the helm and the crew went back to their chores, as they kept heading to Port Royal. Jack's spirits got higher as he thought of seeing Will and Elizabeth again. They had become close friends to him, well as close as they could be since they were land dwellers, and he was a pirate.
Gibbs came out of the cabin after awhile and went to Jack, "The lass ill be ok, though she's been beat up pretty bad. Maybe we should take 'er to the Turners?"
"Good idea, thas what we'll do then" Jack replied with much hand movement, almost smacking Gibbs in the head.
Gibbs jumped back to avoid Jack's hands and went to do his chores, as he was walking away he heard Jack mutter something about rum. 'That boy never changes' he thought shaking his head.
Later that afternoon Lia finally woke. She found herself dry and wrapped in many blankets. She was on a large bed in a rather large room, and all her wounds were bandaged. Not knowing where she was exactly she got up, still wrapped in many blankets, and went to the door. She staggered up onto the deck, still somewhat weak. She found that she was on a beautiful ship, with black sails. It was the most magnificent thing she'd ever seen. Lia finally felt all the pairs of eyes that were watching her, and upon turning around she found the crew and who she presumed to be the captain watching her.
Staggering up to him she asked, "Captain, I presume?" she questioned the handsome pirate.
His brown hair fell in dreds past his shoulder and was decorated with beads and other trinkets. He had a beard parted into two beaded braids. His deep brown eyes, outlined in kohl, were lit up with amusement and the smile that had appeared when she said captain.
"Aye that I am. Captain Jack Sparrow at your service." Jack, noticing her thick Irish accent, made a deep bow with much waving of the hands.
"Can you tell me where I am then Captain Sparrow?" Lia asked swaying dangerously.
Jack jumped up to keep the woman from falling over, "Ye're on me ship luv, the Black Pearl, fastest ship in the Caribbean."
"THE CARIBBEAN!" Lia screamed, her eyes wide, "How'd I get here?" She didn't think Wallace had brought her this far.
Jack looked somewhat confused, "We pulled ye out of the water, ye've been unconscious all day long."
Sighing, Lia thought to herself, 'I've no home in Ireland anymore, damn Wallace for that, what does it matter where I am?'
"Well Captain Sparrow, I suppose I must thank you and your crew for saving me, and for tending to my wounds,"
The crew was not able to hide their surprise as well as Jack did, a woman thanking a pirate for saving her? Surely she knew they were pirates?
"Ye're welcome Miss..."
Lia thought for a moment, there really was no reason for her not to tell them her name, especially since Wallace was dead. "My name is Liana Tempest, or just Lia."
Jack recognized this name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. Dismissing that thought for now he called Ana Maria, "Ana, get Lia some clothes and something to eat."
The woman Ana stepped out and led Lia down to the galley, she got something to eat and then went and got some clothes that fit her fairly well. The shirt, plain and once white, was a little too big, but the pants, brown, fit almost perfectly.
Ana stayed and talked to Lia for a bit while she ate. They became fast friends, and Ana was happy for another woman on board. After a bit Ana went back up to work. When Ana left Lia looked over her wounds, and decided she couldn't heal them just yet. She finally decided just to speed up the process, so no one would get too suspicious, she didn't need anyone here finding out what she was.
Soooooo, that's this chapter. BUT NEVER FEAR! My mind wanders often in class, specially the classes I have tomorrow. So farewell for now, and remember to REVIEW! You know you want to.. hehehehe
It was mid afternoon the next day and the Black Pearl was farther then two days from Port Royal from the storm blowing them off course. Jack picked up pace in his excitement and impatience to see Will and Elizabeth, when one of the crew spotted Lia in the water.
"Cap'n! A women's in the wa'er!" yelled the crew member.
"Pull 'er on up" Jack said as he went over to the side.
Lia was pulled onto the ship, still unconscious. She lay still, barley breathing with her long black hair spilled over the deck.
Jack dropped to his knees to see if the alarmingly pale girl was indeed still breathing. Upon finding that she was he carried her to his cabin, where he called Ana Maria to get the girl out of her wet clothes and wrap her in blankets and furs.
"Oy, Gibbs! I want you to check the girl out, see if she's ok." Jack called as he exited his cabin.
Ana came out shortly, looking a little worried; she walked up to Jack and Gibbs.
"She din't wake up; ther are bruises all over 'er body. I think 'er arm's broken it seems though she's been beat." Ana told Gibbs.
"Aye." Gibbs nodded as he went off to the cabin.
Jack went back to the helm and the crew went back to their chores, as they kept heading to Port Royal. Jack's spirits got higher as he thought of seeing Will and Elizabeth again. They had become close friends to him, well as close as they could be since they were land dwellers, and he was a pirate.
Gibbs came out of the cabin after awhile and went to Jack, "The lass ill be ok, though she's been beat up pretty bad. Maybe we should take 'er to the Turners?"
"Good idea, thas what we'll do then" Jack replied with much hand movement, almost smacking Gibbs in the head.
Gibbs jumped back to avoid Jack's hands and went to do his chores, as he was walking away he heard Jack mutter something about rum. 'That boy never changes' he thought shaking his head.
Later that afternoon Lia finally woke. She found herself dry and wrapped in many blankets. She was on a large bed in a rather large room, and all her wounds were bandaged. Not knowing where she was exactly she got up, still wrapped in many blankets, and went to the door. She staggered up onto the deck, still somewhat weak. She found that she was on a beautiful ship, with black sails. It was the most magnificent thing she'd ever seen. Lia finally felt all the pairs of eyes that were watching her, and upon turning around she found the crew and who she presumed to be the captain watching her.
Staggering up to him she asked, "Captain, I presume?" she questioned the handsome pirate.
His brown hair fell in dreds past his shoulder and was decorated with beads and other trinkets. He had a beard parted into two beaded braids. His deep brown eyes, outlined in kohl, were lit up with amusement and the smile that had appeared when she said captain.
"Aye that I am. Captain Jack Sparrow at your service." Jack, noticing her thick Irish accent, made a deep bow with much waving of the hands.
"Can you tell me where I am then Captain Sparrow?" Lia asked swaying dangerously.
Jack jumped up to keep the woman from falling over, "Ye're on me ship luv, the Black Pearl, fastest ship in the Caribbean."
"THE CARIBBEAN!" Lia screamed, her eyes wide, "How'd I get here?" She didn't think Wallace had brought her this far.
Jack looked somewhat confused, "We pulled ye out of the water, ye've been unconscious all day long."
Sighing, Lia thought to herself, 'I've no home in Ireland anymore, damn Wallace for that, what does it matter where I am?'
"Well Captain Sparrow, I suppose I must thank you and your crew for saving me, and for tending to my wounds,"
The crew was not able to hide their surprise as well as Jack did, a woman thanking a pirate for saving her? Surely she knew they were pirates?
"Ye're welcome Miss..."
Lia thought for a moment, there really was no reason for her not to tell them her name, especially since Wallace was dead. "My name is Liana Tempest, or just Lia."
Jack recognized this name, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it. Dismissing that thought for now he called Ana Maria, "Ana, get Lia some clothes and something to eat."
The woman Ana stepped out and led Lia down to the galley, she got something to eat and then went and got some clothes that fit her fairly well. The shirt, plain and once white, was a little too big, but the pants, brown, fit almost perfectly.
Ana stayed and talked to Lia for a bit while she ate. They became fast friends, and Ana was happy for another woman on board. After a bit Ana went back up to work. When Ana left Lia looked over her wounds, and decided she couldn't heal them just yet. She finally decided just to speed up the process, so no one would get too suspicious, she didn't need anyone here finding out what she was.
Soooooo, that's this chapter. BUT NEVER FEAR! My mind wanders often in class, specially the classes I have tomorrow. So farewell for now, and remember to REVIEW! You know you want to.. hehehehe