Chapter 16:
"Pocahontas, Pocahontas?"
Nakoma poked her head in to her friend's long house; seeing that she wasn't
there, she began searching the village. She had just reached the cornfield
when she saw Thomas coming towards her through the stocks of corn.
"Why do you white men always have to do that?"
Nakoma chuckled, remembering the time that John Smith had come upon
Pocahontas and her.
"Wingapo Nakoma," Thomas said as he walked to stand beside her.
"What are you doing here?"
The woman asked, turning to look at him;
"What do you want?"
"Nice to see you to," Thomas said as Nakoma smiled.
"Have you seen John?"
"No, have you seen?"
She cut herself off as a thought struck her, "I bet they're together."
"You can't find Pocahontas either?"
******
"We, we should get back," John said as they finally pulled apart from there
kiss.
"Why?"
Pocahontas replied, her eyes shining;
John sighed, "we have to, if they discover us missing..."
"They?"
Pocahontas questioned, "who's, they?"
For a moment, John was taken aback, "Thomas and Nakoma."
"Oh John, I don't care if they see us, I just care about being with you,"
she leaned towards him again, "and making up for lost time."
******
"Thomas, how did you and John meet, anyway?"
"On the way to here, we met on the ship to Jamestown," Thomas said, "he's
become my best friend."
Nakoma smiled, "they're great, aren't they," she stated as the two of them
walked through the forest.
Thomas looked back at her, a woman that had stood by him through the last
two months of his life, "just like you," he replied softly.
"No, I'm not so great," Nakoma replied, blushing at his complement.
"Why do you say that?"
Thomas questioned as the couple came upon a log, "want to sit for a while?"
Thomas inquired;
"Sure, those two can take care of themselves," Nakoma retorted as she sat
down.
"Why do you say you aren't that great?"
"Cause I'm not," Nakoma answered, turning away from him, "can we just talk
about something else?"
******
"John, we should go back," it was Pocahontas's turn to say as the couple
layed in the grass, kissing.
Sighing, John ruled off of Pocahontas and sat up, straightening his shirt
in the process; after standing and doing the same to her dress, the two
began to slowly walk back towards Pocahontas's village.
"Nakoma will be wandering where I am," Pocahontas said as they walked.
"I know," John replied as they heard voices in the distance.
******
"Do you think John would be at Jamestown?"
Thomas gave her a look that said, 'duh' but he said, "I looked there;
listen, I'll take you back to your village, lets go."
Reluctantly, Nakoma got to her feet and followed Thomas back towards the
cornfield.
******
"I should be getting back," John said, the two had overheard Thomas and
Nakoma's conversation.
"When can I see you again?"
She gazed at him, her dark eyes full of love and innocence;
"Meet me at grandmother willow," he replied as he quickly kissed her and
ran off.
For a brief moment, Pocahontas watched him leave;
She could not wait for the evening shadows to fall.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*End Of Chapter 16*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A/N: Yes, a pointless, boring chapter; but it had to be written; excitement
in the next one, I promise!
Thanks all that have reviewed, I hope you come back and continue
reading!!!!!!!
"Pocahontas, Pocahontas?"
Nakoma poked her head in to her friend's long house; seeing that she wasn't
there, she began searching the village. She had just reached the cornfield
when she saw Thomas coming towards her through the stocks of corn.
"Why do you white men always have to do that?"
Nakoma chuckled, remembering the time that John Smith had come upon
Pocahontas and her.
"Wingapo Nakoma," Thomas said as he walked to stand beside her.
"What are you doing here?"
The woman asked, turning to look at him;
"What do you want?"
"Nice to see you to," Thomas said as Nakoma smiled.
"Have you seen John?"
"No, have you seen?"
She cut herself off as a thought struck her, "I bet they're together."
"You can't find Pocahontas either?"
******
"We, we should get back," John said as they finally pulled apart from there
kiss.
"Why?"
Pocahontas replied, her eyes shining;
John sighed, "we have to, if they discover us missing..."
"They?"
Pocahontas questioned, "who's, they?"
For a moment, John was taken aback, "Thomas and Nakoma."
"Oh John, I don't care if they see us, I just care about being with you,"
she leaned towards him again, "and making up for lost time."
******
"Thomas, how did you and John meet, anyway?"
"On the way to here, we met on the ship to Jamestown," Thomas said, "he's
become my best friend."
Nakoma smiled, "they're great, aren't they," she stated as the two of them
walked through the forest.
Thomas looked back at her, a woman that had stood by him through the last
two months of his life, "just like you," he replied softly.
"No, I'm not so great," Nakoma replied, blushing at his complement.
"Why do you say that?"
Thomas questioned as the couple came upon a log, "want to sit for a while?"
Thomas inquired;
"Sure, those two can take care of themselves," Nakoma retorted as she sat
down.
"Why do you say you aren't that great?"
"Cause I'm not," Nakoma answered, turning away from him, "can we just talk
about something else?"
******
"John, we should go back," it was Pocahontas's turn to say as the couple
layed in the grass, kissing.
Sighing, John ruled off of Pocahontas and sat up, straightening his shirt
in the process; after standing and doing the same to her dress, the two
began to slowly walk back towards Pocahontas's village.
"Nakoma will be wandering where I am," Pocahontas said as they walked.
"I know," John replied as they heard voices in the distance.
******
"Do you think John would be at Jamestown?"
Thomas gave her a look that said, 'duh' but he said, "I looked there;
listen, I'll take you back to your village, lets go."
Reluctantly, Nakoma got to her feet and followed Thomas back towards the
cornfield.
******
"I should be getting back," John said, the two had overheard Thomas and
Nakoma's conversation.
"When can I see you again?"
She gazed at him, her dark eyes full of love and innocence;
"Meet me at grandmother willow," he replied as he quickly kissed her and
ran off.
For a brief moment, Pocahontas watched him leave;
She could not wait for the evening shadows to fall.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*End Of Chapter 16*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
A/N: Yes, a pointless, boring chapter; but it had to be written; excitement
in the next one, I promise!
Thanks all that have reviewed, I hope you come back and continue
reading!!!!!!!
