Disclaimer: I don't own any thing from/ related to PotC.
Claimer: I own everyone/ everything that isn't PotC. There, that's easy enough!
. Reviewers .
x) Raina and Nayana - Hmm... bout ronie and Brandon? I'll see what I can do. Thanks for reviewing!
x) Orlando's Hot Chik - Ok, the Ronie and Brandon is gonna get complicated, I can promise that. Haha... Thanks!
x) Kitsume Suzume - Well, I love you for loving it! lol... Thank you!
Thanks everyone!!!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Chapter Nine
. Brandon's PoV (still).
"Git! Go on!" Val yelled. "Bad dog!"
I flipped on the lights and Rosco (my rotweiler) started growling at Jack.
"Rosco, be nice..." I warned.
My dog took a step forward slowly, and Jack reached for his gun.
"Don't even think it," I said.
"Rosco! Over here!" Val said, trying to distract him.
Jack was backing up slowly.
"Can I just shoot it? Please?"
"No!" Val screeched.
That's it. Rosco's mad. He pounced at Jack, and Jack took off out the door and down the street screaming bloody murder with Rosco right behind him.
"AHHHHHHHHH!!! TRAITORRRS!!!"
. Ronie's PoV .
I sat quiet all the way to my house thinking about what I had said in the diner. It's not that I hated them now that I realized how stupid I was being, but maybe if it all ended now, the blow would be smaller come moving day. No one knew what I felt like with all that guilt, not even Clay who was driving me home.
"So," Clay said, "does this mean that... we're going out?"
I thought about it. Were we? Well, since he asked...
"No clay, no we're not."
He looked all disappointed at me and then stared back at the road.
"I left Brandon for some dumb reason," I said. "And I just now realized that it was dumb, but maybe if I hadn't, moving day would be a lot harder."
"Gotta hate those whole 'omen' things," Clay said. "IBut I thought you weren't moving? You were gonna runaway or whatever?"
I didn't reply for a few minutes.
"Well, I've got to now. I can't set up a plan without my best friend. And we aren't anymore. I don't have Brandon or Val or even Jack. And that nut owes me a chino."
"You got me," Clay said.
I smiled... he's trying to win me over again.
"And I'll even get you that chino."
Whoa, I knew he liked me, but not this much... yes, if you get me a chino, you get me. I'm a sucker when it comes to food...
"Come on, caly. Let's get going."
Clay smiled and floored it, and we flew off.
. Val's PoV .
BJ and I ran down to the street to follow Jack, but they were gone.
"Listen," BJ said, "I still hear Rosco!"
I listened and heard barking.
"But it's so faint!" I said.
We listened more after he threw his hand up to silence me, and we heard more barking.
"Come on, Val...."
We ran up the street to the corner. I couldn't hear anything now.
"Brandon! He's gone! He's probably eating Jack!"
I realized what I had said, and my eyees widened.
"Come on, BJ!!!"
We ran more intil I skidded to a hault. I spy a net...
"Val! What are you doing?"
"Getting a net!" i said, tugging it free from a junk pile.
"You're a regular old garbage picker, Val!"
"It's not like they wanted it! C'mon!"
More running...
. Ronie's PoV .
The car stopped in front of Clay's house. I got out, and we sneaked in his room through the basement window. It was ruddy and junky since he lived in the basement, but it still suited me.
"God Clay! Ever hear of a vacuum cleaner!"
"What? Why?"
I rolled my eyes as I stepped onto the couch through the window.
"Obviously not..."
"You want some pizza?" he asked me.
Dude, he has his own fridge...
"Sure, bring it."
He got a plate, walked over, and sat on the couch beside me.
"So, err... wanna work on my costume or... we could..."
I sighed. Just get it over with, Ronie...
Ok. I leaned right in and kissed him. He let the pizza fall to the floor, and our make out session began.
. Val's PoV .
"BJ! I hear him! I hear Rosco!"
BJ ran up next to me and stopped. We listened to the faint bark, and the scream that followed.
"And I hear Jack..." BJ said. "C'mon. Let's hurry."
BJ grabbed my wrist, and we ran up the street.I didn't hear Jack, but I heard barking now.
"Get that net up, " BJ said.
I held the net up. We rounded the corner, and ther was Rosco. But no Jack.
"Net him!"
So I did, and Rosco started going nuts.
"Bad idea, BJ!"
"Val! Hold on!"
. Ronie's PoV .
Had I known Clay could kiss this good, Brandon would've beenhistory ages ago...
Then, the power goes out. Lovely.
But all the more interesting...
"Oh boy," Clay said.
"Leave it," I said, pulling him back.
"Hold on, I'll just go get you a drink."
I sighed. It's dark and he's getting up drinks. How does he see anything?
Then, I felt him sitback down on the other side of me, and I layed across his lap.
"Glad you decided to stay," I said.
I reached for his neck and pulled him in for a long slow kiss, and he kissed back.
"Did you say something, Ronie?"
A flashlight came on with Clay holding it on the other end of the room with two Dr. Peppers in hand. My eyes widened. I looked at the hand on me and followed the arm up to the face.
"AHHHHHHH!!! Oh my Gog, get OFF!!!"
Jack. I was kissing Jack.
"Well, ye did it yerself!"
"Bleck!! Where did you come from?!"
"Yer bloody friends sicked a dog on me!"
"Well, they aren't my friends, so it ain't my problem! Get out of here!"
Jack went to climb out the basement window muttering stuff to himself, but I caught him.
"Wait! You owe me a chino... I won't make that mistake again."
Clay just stared at me.
"Ronie, that was freaky and all, but where do we get a cappuchino at 5:30 inthe morning?"
"A gas station," I said. "Let's just drive down real quick. We eat, then we sleep til the party."
"Cool," Clay said. "But we better hurry. I'm beat."
"Me, too..." Jack said, starting to follow us.
Suddenly, I grabbed him by the shirt and stared him down.
"Look, you're here for one reason, and one reason only. Chino. After that, crawl back into the ship in the bay and drown Got it?"
"Aye," Jack said after thinking it over.
"Good. Come on Clay."
I let go of Jack and turned around.
"Well, open the door!" I said impatiently.
"The door's stuck!"
"Grr! I should've brought the ax..."
"Oh no..." Jack said.
"What?"I asked.
"Listen..."
I did. I heard barking. And screaming.
"Is that Rosco?" I asked.
"Sounds like it," clay said.
We stood and listened as it got closer. clay shown the flashlight at the window. In an instant, it came flying thorught the window with a net on it and Val screaming like a moron.
"Let go!" I heard Brandon scream as he crawled through the window.
"BJ! Help!"
Rosco ran right up to Jack and started snapping at him. Jack kicked Clay's door down and pushed us through.
"My door!" Clay yelled.
"Sympathies!" Brandon yelled. "But go!"
We rounded the corner and flew up the stairs. Jack ran ahead of us and slammed himself into a closet at the top. Clay helped me up and we ran into the closet with Jack just as Rosco pounced for us. The dog hit the door and continued his barking.
"A bit close it here..." Jack said, shifting uncomfortably.
"Would you rather be out there?!" I asked.
"No, thank ye."
We listened to Val and Brandon try to calm Rosco. Not working.
"We'll be in here all night..."
"Day," I said. "It's sunrise in two hours."
"And I need to use the bathroom..."
I glared over at Clay.
"Oh no you don't!"
"Oh yes I do!"
"Fine then."
I opened the door and pushed Clay out and slammed it shut again. Clay screamed and ran up the hall to the restroom from what I heard.
I felt Jack looking at me.
"What?" I asked.
"nothing."
"You're such a liar! Spill it!"
"Calm down, lass! Don't throw me out next!"
Hmm...
"Tempting, but no thanks. Without you, no chino."
I slumped to the floor.
Rosco jumped at the door again, and I kicked it.
"Shut up!"I screamed. "Stupid dog..."
"Good show!" Jack said.
"Shut up..."
"But-"
"Would you shove a sock in it?! My god, you're annoying..."
I grabbed my hair again and let out a little scream of rage.
I hate pirates...
Especially Jack Sparrow...
Captain Jack Sparrow...
Bleck...
And I kissed him!
Note to self...
... really good kisser.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Please review if you laughed…
