Chapter Eleven Lost Time
Cindy woke up to the sun shining in her eyes. She brought her hand up and looked around for Will.
He was gone.
"Damn." She couldn't help but smile as she remembered last night. "He's experienced," she commented as she sat upright in her bed and looked around. It wasn't early, maybe just a little after breakfast. She stood up and walked over to the end of the bed and grabbed her clothes. She dressed quickly and looked in the mirror. Her hair was slightly frizzed and her cheeks were full of color. A smile tugged at her lips as she left the room and looked down the hall. It was empty. She crept along and opened the door to Jennifer's room. She quickly opened the door and closed it softly behind her. Her eyes went over to the bed and she smiled.
"Oh my god Jennifer, you will never guess what happened!" She walked over to the bed and lifted the sheets away from the pile. Jennifer was gone.
Her eyes widened and she looked around the room. She ran out of the room and down the hall. Her shoes made clicking noises against the hardwood as she hurried down into the den. Only Brian, Wilson, and Aden were there.
"He came from the ship to deliver a message to Jack, but he's gone." Wilson offered as Cindy rushed down the stairs.
"So are Jennifer and Will. I've checked their beds." She paused, "Empty."
"Maybe Jennifer and Jack are fucking with Will watching." Brian smirked.
"Shut the fuck up you gay ass bastard! We have to find them."
Brian stopped smiling immediately and shot her a hurt and resented glare. He stole a glace at Aden who didn't seem phased by it and listened as Cindy gave out instructions.
"Why do you care so much?" Brian's tone was not spiteful, but inquiring.
"Cuz Jen's my best friend, and if she dies, I'm all alone!" She took a deep breath, "Wilson," his head snapped over to face her, "You and me will look for Will. Brian," she turned to face him. "You and Aden will look for Jack and Jen ok?"
They all nodded their heads and left the house immediately in search for the missing friends.
MEANWHILE…
Will stood at the grave of his wife and wiped the tears trickling down his cheeks.
"Elizabeth," was all he could mutter as he broke down in his silent sobs. His knees caved and he fell to the ground, holding onto her gravestone.
His fingers traced over her epitaph again and again.
Here lies Elizabeth Magdaline Turner, beloved wife, mother, and daughter.His warm tears turned to an icy cold as they cascaded down his cheeks and fell to the ground.
Suddenly he stopped crying. His sobs slowed and he wiped his tears away. One thought dominated his mind. Cindy.
What did he think of her? Was she a replacement oran emotional life raft? No, she was too kind, gentle, caring for that...
MEANWHILE…
Jennifer's eyes fluttered open as she looked around the room. The light was soft, but still bright enough to hurt her eyes. She looked around the room and felt something on her hand. Her eyes traced over Jack's fingers clasping her hand. She couldn't help but smile as she watched him sleep. His rippling chest rising and falling, his hair brushed elegantly back outlining his tanned, beautiful face…
Wait, something didn't feel right to her…the last thing she remembered was that it was raining, and she was at the dock…
She looked around the room and saw she was on a couch, bundled in blankets. Quietly she slipped out of Jack's grasp and stood up. She grabbed the edge of the couch for support as she tiptoed out of the room, only to run into an old woman.
"Morning darling," she whispered as she took Jennifer aside into one of the hallways, "I was wondering when you'd wake up." Faith began to rummage through some clothes in a closet.
"Umm—" Jennifer was speechless as Faith handed her a wine red corset top, some boots, and a pair of black pants, "Thanks?" Jennifer looked at the clothes in wonder.
"Oh, no problem dear, I'm Faith," Faith extended her hand, which Jennifer took right before she was pushed into an empty room. "Go change dear. Leave your wet clothes here. I'll go wake Jack." Jennifer listened to the woman's boots clicking as she walked away from the door, and down the hall.
"Ok," Jennifer smirked and began to change clothes. "I'm glad I kept my undies," she commented as she changed into the pants. She slipped on the boots and they fit almost perfectly. She slipped on the shirt and it was a nice fit. The pants were just right too…Jennifer brushed aside the paranoia and finished changing and looked into the mirror.
The corset top made her look skinnier with larger breasts which was always a plus, while the pants were very comfortable, as were the boots. She smiled at her reflection and left the room.
Jack was yawning and stretching his arms when she entered the den. His eyes met hers and they smiled.
"Mornin' luv." He smirked and watched her carefully.
"Morning." Jennifer walked over to the couch and sat in front of him and scanned him with her eyes.
There was a moment between them where they just looked at each other. His dark chocolate eyes were softer, almost welcoming her. She tore away and looked at the floor.
Jack felt a twinge of hurt and looked away as well. He took one last glance at her, and saw her face was flushed.
"Good morning you two." Faith came into the room with a wide smile on her face and briskly strode over to the couch. "How about some breakfast?" Her smile was kind and was returned by Jack and Jennifer.
"You've done enough for us already," Jack smirked, "I think it's time we be leaving."
Jennifer looked at Jack with curiosity.
"Nonsense," Faith insisted, "I will not take no for an answer." Faith stood up and walked into the homely kitchen and called out, "We're having eggs, bread, and fresh cold milk!"
Jennifer smiled and stood up to follow her into the kitchen, leaving Jack alone in the den. He just smirked and followed her.
MEANWHILE…
Barbossa pulled away from the sailor's throat and relished in how warm he felt again. Lily sat in the corner and watched from the shadows. Barbossa turned around and smiled as the sailor fell unconscious to the floor.
He exhaled deeply and felt the blood harden his body. In a day his strength had tripled that of a human. His skin had become paler, even though there was still some color, and his fangs had sharpened.
"We're approaching the western side of Port Royal. We'll hide in a small cove and send a few into town for information. Then we'll storm the city for them."
Barbossa nodded his head and looked around the wooden room. The blinds closed the windows and Barbossa started to think about the images he saw from Michael's head.
"The two girls," Barbossa muttered as he thought more deeply. "They are fond of them…" Barbossa smiled evilly and laughed loudly.
Lily stood up and left the room, letting the light flood into the room for a second before she closed the door.
Her eyes wandered over the horizon and she watched a large piece of land come into view.
"Port Royal."
MEANWHILE…
Cindy walked into the cemetery and looked to the hill where Elizabeth had been buried. It was empty.
She sighed deeply and walked over to the tree next to the tombstone.
A small breeze came and swept her hair back away from her face. Her shirt billowed and it felt a bit cold.
Her eyes traced over the words and she remembered how much Will loved Elizabeth.
Suddenly, it felt a bit warm to her, and she saw Will's shadow behind her. She turned her head around and she saw him put his jacket on her and hold her shoulders carefully.
"Will," she turned to face him and held his jacket steady against the wind.
Will just nodded his head. "Cindy, I'm sorry."
"For what?"
"For attaching to you."
"What?" 'Is he apologizing for sleeping with me?' She thought as she watched him.
"I should have given us time." He looked down at the floor and kept a straight face.
Cindy was stunned. Time? He was the one who screwed her! He came onto her! He initiated it!
She just nodded her head and he escorted her out of the cemetery. Wilson finally came up the hill and saw Will and Cindy.
"Found him. Let's go back to the house." Cindy sighed and the three of them walked down the streets to the Turner house.
MEANWHILE…
Jennifer set the plates in the basin and looked back at the table where Jack was sitting. His eyes met hers and she looked around, pretending not to notice him. He just smiled as Faith pulled her away into another room, out of Jack's earshot.
"Listen," Faith smiled, "I can see how fond you two are of each other." Jennifer opened her mouth to protest, but was silenced. "Now, I'm very good at seeing these things," Faith paused and chuckled, "I can see a good future for you two."
Faith walked away to the kitchen leaving Jennifer shocked silent. She was still for a few moments and shook her head. She peeked out into the kitchen and saw Faith talking to Jack as well. He was dazed too.
"Oh my god," Jennifer giggled and covered her mouth so as not to be heard.
She just shook her head and walked into the room. Faith fell silent and smiled at the two of them.
Jack stood up and looked towards Faith. "We'd best be leaving."
"Alright." Faith escorted them to the front door. Jack fell in behind Jennifer and proceeded to watch her carefully.
Jennifer watched Faith open the front door and Jack walked outside into the sun. Jennifer stayed behind and hugged Faith.
"Thank you for everything."
"Oh," Faith smiled and chuckled, "It was my pleasure dear."
Jennifer pulled away and walked after Jack who nodded his head towards Faith and left.
MEANWHILE…
Brian and Aden walked through the streets of Port Royal searching for Jennifer and Jack.
They were walking, and even though the city was quiet, save a few peddlers trying to sell shoes, in an awkward silence. Aden kept looking to Brian for conversation, but Brian avoided all eye contact.
"Brian," Aden said as they walked down an empty street.
Brian panicked, "Yeah?" His voice was croaky and he mentally slapped himself.
"Umm—" Aden began. He tried to find the words and finally said, "Are you—really," he paused and slowed down, "Are you really gay?"
Aden's heart stopped and Brian was in shock.
'Oh my god,' Brian thought as he tried to breathe, 'What do I say?!'
"Uhh—" Brian locked eyes with Aden and he saw that Aden was so beautiful with his hair in this angle of light. "I—I—" He was cut off by Aden looking behind him and smiling.
"Jack!"
Jack and Jennifer were walking up behind Brian and Aden rushed off to talk with Jack.
"'Ello Aden. Why aren't you on the ship?" Jack watched Aden smile.
"I've news from someone that you need to hear."
"Who?" Jack's eyes narrowed as Aden replied.
"Carter."
Jack's eyes widened and he stood still for a minute.
"What's happened?"
"There's some very strange information in the note sir. We've not touched the letter, but the deliverer told us it was filled with strange information for Jack Sparrow."
Jack nodded his head. "Do you have the letter with you?"
"Aye sir." Aden pulled a letter out of his shirt and handed it to Jack. It was written on parchment, and Jennifer walked over to Brian who was shocked into silence.
"What happened?" Jennifer saw the look of shock on his face.
Brian shook his head and looked at the clothes she was wearing.
"Where'd ya get them?" He motioned to her clothes and she just smiled.
"I got them from this lady we stayed with during the storm last night."
"Weirdo."
"Shut up faggot."
Brian went silent and started to walk behind Aden and Jack as they walked to the Turner house.
"I'll tell you what happened later."
Jennifer nodded her head and began to walk a bit brisker. Soon she was skipping ahead of the small group and Jack smiled. Aden saw him and nudged him. Jack looked at him and saw the questioning look in his eyes as he motioned to Jennifer, and then to Jack. Jack just scoffed and shook his head. Aden patted him on the shoulder and walked beside him.
MEANWHILE…
The entire group was soon reunited at the Turner house, in the den, and talking.
"So where were you guys last night?" Cindy leaned in from the couch towards Jennifer who just smirked.
"We got caught in the storm and stayed at this lady's place for the night." She pointed to her clothes, "She even gave me these clothes."
Cindy smiled and they shared a chuckle.
"What happened while we were gone?" Jack looked around the room and everyone fell silent.
"Not much happened." Wilson grinned and looked around the room to see if anyone would say anything different. No responses came.
Cindy looked Jennifer in the eye and silently told her that something did happen, but she would tell her later. Jennifer nodded her head and looked around the room at all the people.
Jack stood up and left the room with Aden, holding the letter.
Jennifer got up and led Cindy upstairs to her room, and left Brian, Wilson, and Will alone in the den.
MEANWHILE…
Jack and Aden stood outside the back door while Jack read the letter aloud.
"Hello Captain Jack Sparrow. I know that we have currently been neutral in our previous encounters, but I must raise the flag against you due to my alliance to your worst enemy, Captain Barbossa. He lives, and he is after you and those you love. I was told he was behind Elizabeth's murder, and that he is headed to Port Royal. I thought it only fair that I send this. I hope you get it in time. Captain Carter."
Jack starred at the letter and then folded it back up. Aden walked over to him and exhaled.
"What's the plan Captain?"
Jack remained silent and then he walked into the den. Will watched Jack enter and stand in front of him.
"Will," Jack looked down at Will, "Michael is innocent."
Will was silent and then her stood up and was eye level with Jack.
"How can you say that? You saw him! You saw the blood! You saw himwhen it happened!" Will was building up a rage.
"Yes, but I've confirmed that it wasn't him! It was Barbossa! He was behind it!"
"How? He's dead!"
"Well, now he's un-dead! And he's headed straight for us!"
Will shook his head and stormed out of the room.
Aden rushed after Will, but Jack grabbed his arm, which brought him to a halt.
"Give him time Aden."
Aden nodded his head and Jack slumped down into the chair where Will was sitting and began to go over the plan to save Michael.
MEANWHILE…
Jennifer and Cindy sat in Jennifer's room and Cindy had a huge smile on her face.
"Well," Jennifer said expectantly, "What happened?"
Cindy was giggling so much she couldn't talk.
"Tell me!" Jennifer grabbed her shoulders, which only made her laugh more. "Shut up and tell me!"
They both laughed so much that they were almost crying. When they finally calmed down Cindy finally answered.
"Oh my god, if I die now, I die happy."
"Why?"
Cindy flashed her eyes to Jennifer and Jennifer sensed something different about her friend.
"Oh my fucking god. I had sex with Will!"
Jennifer was stunned silent. Twice in one day she found out something that made her heart stop.
She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out. Finally she answered the only question that came to mind.
"How was he?"
The two girls laughed and Cindy just replied, "It was heaven."
"Congratulations!" Jennifer smiled, but couldn't help but feel a little jealous. She wanted Jack so badly, but they always got interrupted! Besides, she never knew if Jack was just fucking her, or if he really meant it.
Jennifer's eyes wandered over the room and finally fell on the old oak grandfather clock. It was 10:34.
"Oh my God." Jennifer stood up and started to leave the room.
"What?" Cindy got up and followed Jennifer outside the door, and down the hall towards the stairs.
"Michael is supposed to get hanged at 12."