Ok, so now, the story line is going to really pick up and such! It will all have a purpose. I might make a squeal.
Chapter twelve: Family ruinion?
I was in the market two days later(Jack was at my side) looking for some herbs the midwife suggested for Elizabeth. While I was going through the lavender, I felt a small tap on my shoulder. I turned around...
And came to face with a person I hadn't seen in quite a while.
"Oh, my giddy aunts." I breathed as I looked at my half-sister, Faith. She stood there almost as tall as me, but not quite, grinning.
"Hey Bonnie Lass!" She cried flinging herself unto me, and using the age old nickname. I hugged her back, not sure how to react. Jack cleared his thoat loudly and obviously.
"Oh. Faith, this is my husband Captain Jack Sparrow. Jack, my half-sister Faith." Jack nodded in her way, then gave me a look. I shot him one back that said Wait...Ill explain later. He nodded.
"Wow, he's a looker." She wispered in my ear. Then said loudly, "OH MY GAWD. Your pregnant!"
"No, Im just wearing a stuffed pillow. Geesh, Madam Points-Out-The-Obviuos-A-Lot!" She paled a bit.
"Your seriously having kids? No. Not good! Kids are like...dangerous! They could kill you, or you could kill it." I slapped her. "What was that for! Here I am, seeing you for the first time since Klyde died, and you slap me!" She cried out, hand to her cheek that had to be stinging.
"Thats not funny. And its 'Father', not Klyde." I growled. She tossed her tawny hair and shoot daggers at me with her blue eyes.
"He was never a father to me. When I look at you, I see nothing of the Captain, only that whore, YOUR MOTHER." I forgot how to act like a lady. I forgot how to be polite, then stab someone in the back(figurativly). I just outright punched her. She fell on the dirt ground.
"Bonnie!" Jack cried, unsure how to react. "Thas yer sister!" I spat at her feet.
"Was my sister. The dead have no titles." I said and walked away from the pitiful little thing. She cried out to me.
"Bonnie! If you walk away, you will be murdering your own sister!" I turned around sharply and studied her. She was wearing some canvas trousers and a peasant shirt. Her hair was combed and it looked like she had some khol on her eyes.
"How? It not like I am killing you with my bare hands. But if there is any justice in the world, you will get worse." She scarmbled up and tried to take my hand in hers. After I denied her the third time, she became sour again.
"Well how the blazes am I supposed to act? You were always Klyde's favorite. His little pirate girl. He didn't like me becasue I wanted to live with my mother and be a porper lady! I was always in your shadow, dear sister, and now...just wait. I will make sure you pay for turning Klyde against me and my mother!" She tossed her hair again and stormed off.
"I think she needs an attitude ajustment." I said to the goggling Jack.
"Thas it. You are not going out anymore. No one strange is going to come into the mansion. I know! Well go back to Fox Island and you can have your baby there, nice and safe."
"Jack, calm down. She is full of empty threats. Shes no more harmles than a fly."
How wrong I turned out to be.
(I decided to do this part in thid person for some reason. Dont ask.)
The family sat at the dinner table talking and eating a nice slice of lamb. Elizabeth was down there for the first time and she was making a few jokes. She seemed a bit pale though. Will was happy that Elizabeth was fastly recovering, but appearances arent always what they seem, eh?
Jack studied Bonnie however. He couldn't stop drinking her in. She would be pensive until someone would talk to her, then she would be animated and laugh and joke, but after whatever was said, she was right there again sighing into the space she was staring at. She ate very little, quickly and neatly. Compared to some of the women in Tourtuga he knew, she didn't eat enough to nourish a sick child, let alone a pregnant woman. But there was no comparision between Bonnie and other women. She was also very neat and orginized. She didn't like clutter, and he could always tell her mood by how clean the room was. If it was tidy, she was happy, if it was steril she was upset about something.
There was a knock on the door. Jack thought it might have been Rob. He had stopped by a few times to talk of his newborn daughter. He was a proud father. But the butler came in and said there was a package for Bonnie. Imeadiatly Jack new something was up. He looked over at Bonnie's shocked face of having post. She looked back and shrugged.
"I'll open it in the room." She adressed everyone, and finished her eating deftly. Jack was about to say something in that matter, but she caught his gaze and gave him a hard look. He turned away.
They walked up into the room, and Jack wished she she would walk faster. He really wanted to know what was in that package.
Bonnie knew that Jack was anxious and was deliberately taking her time. They finally entered the room. She sat down lit a candle. She opened the small package and pulled out a letter, she read it out loud:
Dear Sister.
I know you must wonder why I am writing to you after our encounter in the market place...and don't worry, I'm not asking for forgivness. If anything, you are the one who needs to apologize. But we wont go into the now. Remember when your crew marooned you on that island? I know you must have felt betrayed because they would never do that to you. Thats what you thought, I believe. And your right. They wouldn't do that to you. They loved their precious lady-captain because she was just like her "father". So, why, you must be wondering, did they maroon you? It is quite simple. I forced them too. It's amazing how people believe lies. I even made that Mr. Smith kill your first mate. It didn't sit too well with him.
I see that you have a husband now...The infamous Jack Sparrow. Leave it to you to marry the most feared and known pirate in the seas. Of course Klyde would once again be proud of you. His little pirate wench.
You must be increadulios about everything...but here is proof. If you reach into your package, you will find a certain item that might look familier. Bewarned sister, I am back now. And I will not rest until you lie at the bottom of the sea with your brats and husband!
Not-So-Truly,
Faith
Bonnied sat there, stunned. She crumpled the paper in her hands and threw it to the floor. Then as one Jack and Bonnie looked to the small box. With shaking hands Bonnie reached in...and pulled out the opal/saphirre bracelett that was suposedly the reason for the muitiny. Her face went white, and Jack had to run to catch her before she hit the floor.
(a/n: Im evil...I know...but Im updating again... so be happy. -terminator voice- I'll be back!)
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my open mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
They call me on and on across the universe,
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box
They tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the universe
Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter shades of love are
Ringing through my open ears inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a
Million suns, and calls me on and on
Across the universe
Jai guru deva om
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
Nothing's gonna change my world, Nothing's gonna change my world.
