Chapter seven.
Elizabeth hounded me the whole time on our way to Fox Island.
"Jack is going to kill you. He is going to hunt you down and KILL YOU." She was following me around wherever I went. She decided to go along with me and the crew, in hopes of making me change my mind and turning back.
One day, I got tired of her following me. I turned around sharply, and put my hands on her shoulders, forcing her to walk backwards.
"Elizabeth, are you a certified therapist?"
"What?" She asked confused.
"Your acting like a piecost." I said, still making her walk backwards.
"Whats a piecost?" She asked.
"Five cents!" I yelled, and pushed her over the railing, into the warm ocean.
"Mr. Gibbs!" I shouted for him.
"Yes, ma'am?"
"Fish out Mrs. Turnner." And with that, I went into my cabin. Elizabeth hadnt talked to me since. I rather enjoyed it.
I was in my cabin, looking at my belly in the mirror when I herd someone shout: "Sail Ho!" I just knew it would be Jack. I sat in my room, waiting. I knew that he would soon find me, and just...who knows. Myabe Liz was right. Maybe he would kill me. I herd him before I saw him. He started yelling before he hit the door.
"Give me your left hand!" He shouted as he burst into the room. I looked at him warily. "Im not gunna hurt ya." I held out my left hand, and he shoved it in front of my face. "Ye see that?" He demaned. I nodded. It was my ring. He dropped my hand.
"Ok Woman. I can understand ye slapping me. I can understand ye getting pissed about certain things...BUT I REFUSE TO UNDERSTAND WHY YE STOLE ME SHIP, ME CREW, AND THE WHELPS WIFE TO GO BACK TO THAT HELL HOLE!" He shrieked at me. I blinked, and sighed.
"I didnt steal anything. It, they, and her all went willingly."
"BECAUSE YE TOLD THEM I TOLD YE TO TELL THEM TO..." He stopped. "Im confused."
"Its a rare disiese." I said.
"Ok, woman. I'll" He cut short, and finally looked at me. "Yer getting big."
"Thanks. I rather like being told that. ARE YOU ING INSANE? YOUR TELLING A PREGNANT WOMAN SHES HUGE! DO YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH MR. SPARROW?"
"So yer back to calling me 'Mr. Sparrow', eh?"
"That is all you are to me, other than the father of MY child."
"And the person who is just, I dunno...YOUR HUSBAND."
"WELL MAYBE IF YOU ACTED LIKE ONE, I WOULD CALL YOU THAT. BUT BEING AS YOU ARENT UPHOLDING YOUR VOWS, WHY THE HELL SHOULD I?"
He blinked. I stood up finally. "What are ye talkin about?" He asked slowly.
"Hmm. I dont know. Let us recall to memory, one night where we had fought. A certain man, who happens to have the same name as you didnt come to bed that night, and he wasnt there in the morning. When the wife who was, by the bye, very worried, went to look for him he was IN A BLOODY BORDING ROOM WITH A BLOODY WHORE!"
"Shit, Bonnie. Was that it? That was why ye ran away from me?" He laughed, and hugged me to him. I pulled away.
"What the hell?"
"I was in there with me mother! Come on little runaway...I want to..." I cut him off.
"YOU WERE SHAGGING YOUR MOTHER?" I shrieked, backing away.
"NO. EW. BAD IMAGES! I was talkin to her about ye! I was telling her about how we got married you dolt!"
"Your mum is a whore?" I asked.
"Was. Was a whore darlin. Pass tence."
"Dont give me a grammer lesson Mr. Sparrow. You still have a lot of ass kissing. Do you realize what you put me through! I thought you hated me! I thought you ratherd some whore to me!" I walked out of the room. I didnt really talk to him much.
A few days later I was allowed, though with much protesting, to go up on deck. I couldnt turn around without someone there to hold my hand. I became irritated.
"Its not like Im going to steal the ship again!" I yelled at Will who stood there offering an arm when I was looking at the ship Jack had used to sail after us.
I pushed him away, and stood there looking out to sea. They had set sail. I probably wouldnt be able to pull a stunt like that again. I watched the horizon, but as I looked out, something like a smudge, was steadily making its way closer. I grabbed the nearest spy glass.
"Jack!" I shouted. He came running. I herd one of the crew members make a whip sound. I ignored it.
"What?" He asked paniked. I held up the spyglass.
"Look!" I pointed.
"Its a ship." He said dumbly.
"Duh, Jack. Its not any ship. Its a bloody militar ship!" I hit him on the shoulder. He looked at me.
"Didn't ye say that ye were marooned?"
"No. I wanted a vacation. Of course I was marooned dumbass, why? We have to out run them."
"NO need to be pissy." He glared at me. He gave me a look. A look he gets when thinking of something he knew would piss me off.
"What?" I asked, backing up. He walked a couple steps forward, and picked me up throwing me over his shoulders.
"SPARROW YOU PUT ME DOWN THIS INSTANT!" I shrieked. But he walked to the cabin and threw me on the bed. He turned and ran before I could get up, and locked the door.
"SPARROW YOU LET ME OUT THIS INSTANT. I WILL KILL YOU, YOU UNDERSTAND ME? I WILL FIND A WAY OUT, AND KILL YOU" I yelled through the door. "I WILL STEAL YOUR SHIP, AND KILL EVERYONE THAT IS INVOLVED IN THIS!" No one came to rescue me. I sat there, staring at the door.
