Felicity stood at the small porthole of the cell she was in. I'm starting
to think Captain Sparrow and Miss Davin aren't going to come. Seconds
later, she heard many men yelling up on the decks. Just then the Navigator
pulled up in front of Felicity's porthole.
"Look, look!" screamed Felicity. "It's them! They've come to save us!"
The rest of the prisoners ran to their portholes and conversed in relief.
Above decks, they all heard the crew of the Navigator board the ship and begin fighting.
~*~
Anna and Jack leapt onto the deck of the Devastator simultaneously. A bullet just narrowly missed Anna's head as she drew her sword. "Jack!" she called. "I'm going below to find them!"
"Be careful!"
"Yes, sir. Alex! Elizabeth! Grab some extra weapons and follow me." And with that, she ran below.
~*~
"Where in the hell are they? Why has no one come and got us yet?" Gibbs said furiously. The others shrugged, and Felicity moved back to the porthole. The ship suddenly rocked and she fell over.
"What was that?"
"Cannon fire," Anamaria said, helping her up. Felicity gasped. There were sudden footsteps and everyone fell silent.
"Now how are we going to get the doors open?" asked a male voice. Felicity recognized it. It was her brother!
"The keys, maybe?" suggested a female voice. Felicity's mother! The girl's heart leapt.
"Yes, Mother, but where are the keys?"
"Let me do this," said a new voice. There was the sound of a pistol cocking and a small explosion before the door burst open.
"Captain!" Calvin and Devin yelled. Anna Sparrow stood in the doorway, smiling. She flipped the pistol and tossed it to Devin.
"Get the rest of them out," she told him.
"Aye, Cap'n."
"Is Jack 'ere?" asked Gibbs.
"Aye, he is," Anna answered, tossing Gibbs a sword.
"Thank ye, Anna, love," he said, catching it. She nodded and tossed a pistol to Anamaria.
"What about me, Cap'n?" asked Calvin.
"You will escort Elizabeth and Felicity back to the Navigator," she said, and tossed him a cutlass.
"Aye, Cap'n."
"Anna what makes you think I'm not going to fight?" Elizabeth said as Calvin ushered her and Felicity out of the cell.
"Because I promised Will," Anna yelled after her. She then left the cell, Alex at her heels.
~*~
Jack Sparrow and his crew of buccaneers fought Dova's men off fiercely, but there were too many. "Where is Anna?" Will yelled to Jack.
"She'll come," Jack yelled back. And sure enough, Anna emerged onto the deck a few moments later. She backhanded an attacking pirate, but she did not get far before Dova was seen making his way to her.
"Anna! Watch out!" Jack yelled, but a little too late. Dova came up behind her and grabbed her. She tried to get away, but he a put a dagger to her throat. Everyone stopped.
"I see this got your attention, Sparrow," he said menacingly. Jack took a deep breath.
"Let her go. Please?" he asked, not trying to jeopardize his niece's life.
"You poor excuse for a pirate-"
"Jack is the best pirate in the Caribbean," put in Alex, standing next to Jack. Jack looked at the boy in shock.
"Did you.?"
"Yes, now shut up, we've got Anna to worry about."
Dova laughed and began to stroke Anna's hair. "Seems a pity to kill you now that I have seen you. You have truly grown into a fine young woman." He ran his finger along the visible part of her scar and down her chest. Jack felt Alex tense beside him.
"Don't touch her!" he said harshly through gritted teeth.
Dova laughed. "Well, Miss Sparrow, you seem to get around." He ran his finger down her cheek rather lovingly. "First the French boy and now him. but still, I expected better from a pirate of your reputation. By this time- you're fifteen, I do believe- I would think you'd have a child or two, judging by the way your uncle here has acted."
Jack clenched his fists so tightly that his nails began to dig into his palms. "You're worse then Barbossa ever was you bastard! You'll get your bloody hands off her now or-"
"Save your breath, Sparrow. You'll need it."
Jack refrained himself from rushing at Dova, for it might risk Anna's life. Dova now took the dagger and slid the flat edge across Anna's right cheek. Then he took his free hand and began to unbutton Anna's shirt. This set Alex off. He rushed forward, trying to get to Anna. All of Dova's men raised pistols and cutlasses to keep him back.
"Alex! Stop!" Anna yelled, the first time she had spoken since Dova had cornered her.
Alex looked at her, clearly desperate to save her. She shook her head gently. "There's nothing you can do," she told him.
"Anna don't talk like-"
"She's right- Alex is it? Yes, Alex. She's right, there be nothing you can do." Anna's shirt then slipped to the deck, a small section of a corset left around her breasts, nothing else.
Dova then took the dagger, whose hilt was encrusted with glittering diamonds, and began to re-cut the scar along Anna's chest. Anna took a deep breath and closed her eyes in pain. Alex, Jack, Damien and Will, along with Anna and Jack Sparrow's crews tensed and shifted as if to try and to get to her.
Suddenly, Dova shifted his grip on the dagger and plunged it in to the girl's stomach. Anna let out a small "oh!" as she slipped to the deck and into the pool of crimson surrounding her.
"ANNA!" Anna barely heard her name being called from all about her. All she heard was Dova's harsh breathing in her ear.
"Enjoy these next three weeks, for they will be your last," he whispered. Then, he clutched the dagger, gave it a small turn- causing Anna to moan in pain- and pulled it out. He then wiped the blade on the corset covering her breasts and walked away. Anna rolled over onto her back and watched him. Her breathing was ragged and fast, and her chest heaved up and down. The pain was excruciating. She had never hurt this much before. Silent tears slipped down her face as she began to cough. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands lift her gently.
"Jack? Alex?" she asked hoarsely.
"Nay, love."
"Mr.-" She took a deep, raspy breath. "Mr. Gibbs?"
"Hush, Miss Anna, things'll be fine. Jack asked me the take care of yeh 'till he can get away from fightin'."
"But why aren't you-?"
"Now, save yer breath, Miss Anna. Young Master Turner asked me to look after yeh as well. Yer in good hands," he whispered to her.
She took another breath, as deep as she could, which wasn't very. "I know," was all she said before blacking out.
~*~
James Aden watched as Dova confronted Sparrow and the Turner's. He felt a rush of joy at the look on Alex Turner's face when the captain was confronting Anna and the others. But when Anna's shirt slipped to the deck, he couldn't help gaping. She was perfect. But when Dova stabbed her, James got a bit mad. He wanted her now, with a lust. She was beautiful and well, beautiful.
Suddenly, all hell broke loose. Jack Sparrow and Alex rushed forward to get to her, but they could not. That was when Alex saw James. Their eyes locked. A murderous gaze cast over Alex's face. He moved towards James, his sword raised. James now drew his and tapped the blade of it against Alex's.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Alex asked him, harshness ringing in his voice.
"Getting revenge."
"For what?"
"Your father left my family with nothing."
"He did not. He is just a better blacksmith and sword smith, Aden, face it. It's never going to change."
"Not if I kill you now."
"And what would that change? And I thought you hated pirates anyway."
"I do. They are-intimidating. They kidnapped me!"
"As well as my sister, and Anna and Jack's men."
"Ah now so you are gallivanting across the Caribbean Sea with pirates in search of pirates. And now you have feelings for one, just as I," James taunted. Alex glared at him.
"You so much as lay a hand on her and I'll-"
"You could not protect her from Captain Dova, Turner, what makes you think you could protect her from me?"
"Because I love her. Anyway, she could beat you any day."
"Then how about now?" James took a step towards the Navigator, but before he could get any farther, Alex stopped him.
"You'll have to get through me."
~*~
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~~~Anna Sparrow~~~
"Look, look!" screamed Felicity. "It's them! They've come to save us!"
The rest of the prisoners ran to their portholes and conversed in relief.
Above decks, they all heard the crew of the Navigator board the ship and begin fighting.
~*~
Anna and Jack leapt onto the deck of the Devastator simultaneously. A bullet just narrowly missed Anna's head as she drew her sword. "Jack!" she called. "I'm going below to find them!"
"Be careful!"
"Yes, sir. Alex! Elizabeth! Grab some extra weapons and follow me." And with that, she ran below.
~*~
"Where in the hell are they? Why has no one come and got us yet?" Gibbs said furiously. The others shrugged, and Felicity moved back to the porthole. The ship suddenly rocked and she fell over.
"What was that?"
"Cannon fire," Anamaria said, helping her up. Felicity gasped. There were sudden footsteps and everyone fell silent.
"Now how are we going to get the doors open?" asked a male voice. Felicity recognized it. It was her brother!
"The keys, maybe?" suggested a female voice. Felicity's mother! The girl's heart leapt.
"Yes, Mother, but where are the keys?"
"Let me do this," said a new voice. There was the sound of a pistol cocking and a small explosion before the door burst open.
"Captain!" Calvin and Devin yelled. Anna Sparrow stood in the doorway, smiling. She flipped the pistol and tossed it to Devin.
"Get the rest of them out," she told him.
"Aye, Cap'n."
"Is Jack 'ere?" asked Gibbs.
"Aye, he is," Anna answered, tossing Gibbs a sword.
"Thank ye, Anna, love," he said, catching it. She nodded and tossed a pistol to Anamaria.
"What about me, Cap'n?" asked Calvin.
"You will escort Elizabeth and Felicity back to the Navigator," she said, and tossed him a cutlass.
"Aye, Cap'n."
"Anna what makes you think I'm not going to fight?" Elizabeth said as Calvin ushered her and Felicity out of the cell.
"Because I promised Will," Anna yelled after her. She then left the cell, Alex at her heels.
~*~
Jack Sparrow and his crew of buccaneers fought Dova's men off fiercely, but there were too many. "Where is Anna?" Will yelled to Jack.
"She'll come," Jack yelled back. And sure enough, Anna emerged onto the deck a few moments later. She backhanded an attacking pirate, but she did not get far before Dova was seen making his way to her.
"Anna! Watch out!" Jack yelled, but a little too late. Dova came up behind her and grabbed her. She tried to get away, but he a put a dagger to her throat. Everyone stopped.
"I see this got your attention, Sparrow," he said menacingly. Jack took a deep breath.
"Let her go. Please?" he asked, not trying to jeopardize his niece's life.
"You poor excuse for a pirate-"
"Jack is the best pirate in the Caribbean," put in Alex, standing next to Jack. Jack looked at the boy in shock.
"Did you.?"
"Yes, now shut up, we've got Anna to worry about."
Dova laughed and began to stroke Anna's hair. "Seems a pity to kill you now that I have seen you. You have truly grown into a fine young woman." He ran his finger along the visible part of her scar and down her chest. Jack felt Alex tense beside him.
"Don't touch her!" he said harshly through gritted teeth.
Dova laughed. "Well, Miss Sparrow, you seem to get around." He ran his finger down her cheek rather lovingly. "First the French boy and now him. but still, I expected better from a pirate of your reputation. By this time- you're fifteen, I do believe- I would think you'd have a child or two, judging by the way your uncle here has acted."
Jack clenched his fists so tightly that his nails began to dig into his palms. "You're worse then Barbossa ever was you bastard! You'll get your bloody hands off her now or-"
"Save your breath, Sparrow. You'll need it."
Jack refrained himself from rushing at Dova, for it might risk Anna's life. Dova now took the dagger and slid the flat edge across Anna's right cheek. Then he took his free hand and began to unbutton Anna's shirt. This set Alex off. He rushed forward, trying to get to Anna. All of Dova's men raised pistols and cutlasses to keep him back.
"Alex! Stop!" Anna yelled, the first time she had spoken since Dova had cornered her.
Alex looked at her, clearly desperate to save her. She shook her head gently. "There's nothing you can do," she told him.
"Anna don't talk like-"
"She's right- Alex is it? Yes, Alex. She's right, there be nothing you can do." Anna's shirt then slipped to the deck, a small section of a corset left around her breasts, nothing else.
Dova then took the dagger, whose hilt was encrusted with glittering diamonds, and began to re-cut the scar along Anna's chest. Anna took a deep breath and closed her eyes in pain. Alex, Jack, Damien and Will, along with Anna and Jack Sparrow's crews tensed and shifted as if to try and to get to her.
Suddenly, Dova shifted his grip on the dagger and plunged it in to the girl's stomach. Anna let out a small "oh!" as she slipped to the deck and into the pool of crimson surrounding her.
"ANNA!" Anna barely heard her name being called from all about her. All she heard was Dova's harsh breathing in her ear.
"Enjoy these next three weeks, for they will be your last," he whispered. Then, he clutched the dagger, gave it a small turn- causing Anna to moan in pain- and pulled it out. He then wiped the blade on the corset covering her breasts and walked away. Anna rolled over onto her back and watched him. Her breathing was ragged and fast, and her chest heaved up and down. The pain was excruciating. She had never hurt this much before. Silent tears slipped down her face as she began to cough. Suddenly, she felt a pair of hands lift her gently.
"Jack? Alex?" she asked hoarsely.
"Nay, love."
"Mr.-" She took a deep, raspy breath. "Mr. Gibbs?"
"Hush, Miss Anna, things'll be fine. Jack asked me the take care of yeh 'till he can get away from fightin'."
"But why aren't you-?"
"Now, save yer breath, Miss Anna. Young Master Turner asked me to look after yeh as well. Yer in good hands," he whispered to her.
She took another breath, as deep as she could, which wasn't very. "I know," was all she said before blacking out.
~*~
James Aden watched as Dova confronted Sparrow and the Turner's. He felt a rush of joy at the look on Alex Turner's face when the captain was confronting Anna and the others. But when Anna's shirt slipped to the deck, he couldn't help gaping. She was perfect. But when Dova stabbed her, James got a bit mad. He wanted her now, with a lust. She was beautiful and well, beautiful.
Suddenly, all hell broke loose. Jack Sparrow and Alex rushed forward to get to her, but they could not. That was when Alex saw James. Their eyes locked. A murderous gaze cast over Alex's face. He moved towards James, his sword raised. James now drew his and tapped the blade of it against Alex's.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Alex asked him, harshness ringing in his voice.
"Getting revenge."
"For what?"
"Your father left my family with nothing."
"He did not. He is just a better blacksmith and sword smith, Aden, face it. It's never going to change."
"Not if I kill you now."
"And what would that change? And I thought you hated pirates anyway."
"I do. They are-intimidating. They kidnapped me!"
"As well as my sister, and Anna and Jack's men."
"Ah now so you are gallivanting across the Caribbean Sea with pirates in search of pirates. And now you have feelings for one, just as I," James taunted. Alex glared at him.
"You so much as lay a hand on her and I'll-"
"You could not protect her from Captain Dova, Turner, what makes you think you could protect her from me?"
"Because I love her. Anyway, she could beat you any day."
"Then how about now?" James took a step towards the Navigator, but before he could get any farther, Alex stopped him.
"You'll have to get through me."
~*~
Thank you to all of my reviewers!!!!!! I am so loved! Go me! Chapter 6 will be up soon, but not today. Good luck and happy reading!!!!
~~~Anna Sparrow~~~