WAHOOO! I'm back! YAY! I'm watching the Patriots game on T.V. right now. GO PATRIOTS!!!!!!!!!!! So sorry if you get some author notes talking about it! ;D I'll try not too and sorry if I don't do a lot of pirate talk. I'm kinda concentrating on two things right at the moment.
ENJOY!!!!!!!
Will looked up at the crows nest where Emily was, sharpening her dagger. Jack came up at his right shoulder.
"Should I talk to her?" Will asked.
"Only if ye want ter mate." (AN: TOUCHDOWN PATRIOTS!!!!!) Will nodded but stayed where he was. Jack looked from Will to Emily to Will. "So….ye gonna go up there or what?"
"Uh? Oh, yeah. In- in a minute." Elizabeth came up next to him on his left.
"You should get to know her Will. This is your sister that you've never known. Get to know her before its too late," she said.
"I agree. Now, if you'll excuse me, I think it's time for me to have some rum, savvy?" Jack said and walked into the captain's quarters. Will ran his fingers through his dark brown hair.
"You're right," he said. He started to climb up to the crows nest. "Hello," he said when he reached the top. Emily looked up.
"Hello."
"See you're sharpening a dagger." Emily glanced at the small sword in her hand.
"Yeah." She went back to sharpening it. Will shifted his weight, uncomfortably. Emily coughed. Will opened his mouth to say something but before he could say anything, they heard Jack's shouting from below.
"ANAMARIA! WHERE'S ALL THE RUM!" Will rolled his eyes.
"He hasn't changed a bit," said Emily. "Still yelling about his rum." Will smirked. Emily got up, put the dagger in her boot, and leaned against the guard rail.
"You and dad were close, weren't you?"
"I guess. I mean I only had four years with him. Of course, that's longer then you got with him." She fingered the craving in the wood. She smiled from all the momories. "I use to come up here all the time when I was younger. I use to carve on the wood." She kneeled down to look at them. Will did the same. "See that one?" She pointed at a carving that had the name Tyler Smythe in a heart. "That was when I first learned how to write. He was one of the pirates on the ship that I was in love with for some reason. And this one," she pointed at one that looked like a stick-figured women, "I drew that when I was three. It was suppose to be my mother."
"You still remember her?"
"My memory is pretty good. Besides, I was only two. I remember everything about Tortuga. I remember how there was always the slight smell of rum that would burn my nostrils in the morning. I remember I could never be out of my mother's sight because of all the drunks passed out on the streets in the morning. I remember…" she was cut off by Jacks yelling.
"I CAN'T FIND ANY OF THE BLOODY RUM! WE'RE GOING TO TORTUGA!" Emily and Will looked at each other and rolled there eyes.
sorry. I was going to make this longer but I don't feel like it any more. Patriots lost. Read & review. Make me feel better.
