I got controll of the computer! I can write at least a few more chappys tonight. Hahahahahahahaha. Il stop while Im ahead.
Thank you Cap'n of the Deep...you seem to be my only loyal reviewer 3
Chapter fifteen(my the chapters do fly): "Your wearing a dress, my lord."
It was absolutely wonderful to be back on a ship again. The smell, the feel, the life! I couldnt believe I was stuck on land for that long. Im surprised that I didnt go bonkers. I had David in my arms, he was giggling at the spray that was hitting his face. I was enamoured that he wasnt sick from the rocking of the ship, but then, most babies like to rock. He was wearing a miniture of what his father had on. I think Jack wanted to get him a hat too, but thats were I drew the line...past getting him a miniature cutlass.
"He's a pirate baby, he needs a hat and a sword!" Jack had said in his defence.
"Yes, but he will not be able to defend himself for years, and a hat would just cover his beautiful head. Like yours." Jack relented after that compliment.
My thoughts were broken by the sound of wretching. I looked around for who ever was making the noise, and saw Elizabeth hanging over the side of the railing, spilling the contents of her stomach. When she finished and slumped to the gorund, I went to sit by her.
"Anything I should know...?" I asked quietly.
"I think its just being on the ship again." She sighed.
"Hmm. When was your last course?" She was going to answer but a look of recigniton dawned on her face.
"Could it be?" She looked down at her stomach, and felt around. "I dont feel anything."
"How long have you been throwing up?"
"Ever since we...we left. The morning we left I was sick too, so it wasnt the ship!" Then her face went dark. "What if this one dies again? What if it kills me? What if something horrible happens, what if-" I stopped her.
"Nothing is going to happen. If you want, you can wait till your four months along, and if the baby quickens, then you can tell Will." She nodded and swallowed.
"I dont want to die." She said pitifully.
"Your not going to."
"But what if I do? What happens to Will? Or my father? I cant die!" She slammed her fist on the deck.
"Your not going to. But if you keep thinking like this you are!" She stopped and looked at me for a moment.
"You are very wise, Bonnie."
"No. Im dishonest, and a dishonest person you can always trust to be dishonest, honestly."
"Its the honest ones you want to look out for." She agreed. "Like Jack. That man has to be so conceited. Especially now that he has a son."
"Oh, Jack. He is so full of himself that hes quite empty." Elizabeth laughed greatfully at the pun, but stopped dead when she saw a shadow loom over me. It was the conceited one. She took David from my arms and walked away silently.
"Who bravely dares must sometimes risk a fall." He said gruffly.
"Are you going into a battle of wits with me, Jack?"
"Nope. Im just telling you that you better watch it, or your going to...FALL!" He scooped me up and threw me over the side of the ship, and into the ocean.
"Sparrow! You'll pay for this, you bloody bastard!" I shrieked. The crew stood there on the side of the ship, laughing at me. I tried to wade in the water but the current was becoming too strong. "Sparrow! Get me out of" I was cut off by a wave coming over my head. I couldn't quite reach the surface, and I kept being sucked back in. Then, there was nothing.
"Bonnie? Bonnie?" I herd Jacks concerned voice far away, getting closer. I tried to open my eyes, but my eyelids seemed to be made of lead. "Bonnie?" In one great last attempt, I managed to open my eyes and look about. "Bonnie! Your alright." Jack sighed. We were in our cabin. I herd David whimpering in his crib. Klyde was sitting on my pillow, one paw on my ear. Maia(Aria, whatever) sat on my legs, and wouldnt let anynone but Jack come near me.
"Yeah, Im alright, no thanks to you!" I said hoarsly.
"Yep! Shes fine!" Jack called to the door. I heard footsteps dying away.
"Go change David!" I demanded. A look of horror desended his face. "Yes. He sounds like his nappy is wet." Jack went to change him, while I sat up. I had been changed out of my wet clothes into a dry nightrail. I grabbed a brush from my nightstand and started to brush the tangles out of my hair.
"Here she is!" Jack said to David as he brought him over to me. I greatly took my son and he looked up at me. He reached up and grabbed a lock of my hair. "He likes your hair too." Jack said with a sly grin. Just then, David pulled that small lock of hair, riping it clean out of my head. I screamed...he giggled.
"Sadistic one, arent you?" I said through gritted teeth at David.
"Gets it from his mother." I glared at Jack. "I love you?" He asked questionably.
"Yeah, Yeah."
:O:
"I told you this would happen." I growled at Jack.
"Its not me fault that the queen has a ransom on me head." I sighed and sat down on the cold hard floor. We were in Enlgand alright. Just not the city. We were in the slammer.
"Yes it is. Your the one who pissed her off in the first place!"
"I didnt know shed
remember me!"
"Its kinda hard to forget someone like
you, Jack! And we just had to waltz through the city while she was in
her parade, out and about."
"Well excuse me for being a pirate!" He yelled back.
"You two shut up down there!" The warden cried out from his post.
"I swear to god, Jack, if something happens to my boy, I will kill you." I whispered harshly.
"You." The warden said stepping by my cell, and pointing at me.
"Me." I said.
"The queen wants to see the mother of the little boy." I glared at Jack again and walked to the cell door. He let me out and placed a rough hand on my arm, causing me to wince in pain. Jack shot up and started to yell at him, but I gave him a hard look, and he sat back down. The warden led me up many flights of stairs, and in many halls until we reach what could only be, the queens rooms.
"Here." He said and practically threw me in her apartments, and left. I staggerd and stood straight.
"You show defiance?" She asked in a cool voice.
"Ma'am, you are not my queen. No one rules me." She nodded.
"You are a pirate, are you not?" I wasn't sure how to answer this question...was it a trick? A small voice in my head said 'Remember who you are'. I nodded.
"Yes. You show defiance to authority. I was the same way. And still am." She offered me a smile. I didn't return it. "That locket you are wearing, your father gave it to you, no?" I looked down at the small locket around my neck. "You do not, however, know that it was your mothers, and at one point, our aunts?" I looked at her wariliy.
"My mothers and you aunt? How can that be? She would be royal, and..." I stopped.
"Oui. She was royal. She was my cousin...a marquiess. She ran off with your father, a Captain Klyde when she met him. She was to be married to a man she did not love. I wish I had her strength." She sighed. I couldnt believe it.
"Are you saying, Queen Anne, that my mother could have been queen?" I asked shocked. She shook her head. "Then that means...I would be next in line for the throne...right?" I asked dreading the answer.
"Yes, my dear. Oh. Here is your child. He is a handsome little boy." She snapped her fingers and a lady came in, David in her arms. I snatched him up and held him to me. "You are to have accomadations for your crew and yourself as well as your husband. I shall send a maid to get them ready. Josiphene," She said to the maid who brought in David, "Please go prepare the rooms."
(a/n: This is somwhat short and rushed chappy, but I had to do that for the sake of the story.)
You know the day destroys the night
Night divides the day
Tried to run
Tried to hide
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side, yeah
We chased our pleasures here
Dug our treasures there
But can you still recall
The time we cried
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Yeah!
C'mon, yeah
Everybody loves my baby
Everybody loves my baby
She get
She get
She get
She get high
I found an island in your arms
Country in your eyes
Arms that chain us
Eyes that lie
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
Break on through, oww!
Oh, yeah!
Made the scene
Week to week
Day to day
Hour to hour
The gate is straight
Deep and wide
Break on through to the other side
Break on through to the other side
