(A/N) I know I'm a liar! I should have updated sooner, but you guys really don't give me much incentive….I mean come on, ONE STINKING REVIEW! I know you guys can do better…I'm gonna cry now!
I am going to post the remaining three chapters now, because I am away on vacation next week to beautiful Cape Cod, btw, The Kennedy's have beautiful homes, I have seen them, and they are spectacular!
PLEASE REVIEW THESE LAST CHAPTER'S PLEASE!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!
Eve ran. She ran past the pond and into the thickest part of the woods. She heard George Jon behind her, running, panting, and Eve knew that this was it. She knew that there would be no more games, no more mind riddles, just simple revenge, and for her that meant a bullet in her skull.
She ran past the covered well, and finally she heard George shout. "You're fast Evelyn! But I know every square inch of this place!" She heard him, his pain, and his complete and utter anger. She ran to the shed, the only place he couldn't have known about, it was installed for the workers who were digging up the well. She ran into the shed and shut the door behind her.
Eve looked down at the pistol she carried in her hand. One bullet. One bullet meant one chance, so she had to choose the opportune moment. She looked at her burning arm, and saw she had been shot; it was clean though, which meant the bullet had gone straight through. She cursed under her breath and peered through the crack in the door, and saw George whirling about, his pistol drawn looking for her.
"Evelyn, you know you're going to die! You are going to die for everything you ever did to my sister! Killing the man she truly loved, and then you killed her! My sister, didn't deserve death, she deserved to see you die!" He screamed. It was a primal scream, one that sent shivers down her spine.
Eve closed her eyes, the amount of blood she was losing, was beginning to make her head spin. She had one chance, and that was coming. She waited, breathing so hard she thought her chest would explode from the pressure. George then had his back to her…this was her chance. "It all ends now Evelyn!"
"Your right George, it all ends now…" George whirled around and fired, but Eve was faster, and shot George in the chest. He looked at her, a shocked expression on his face…then he slowly fell to the floor. Eve slowly put the pistol to her side, dropped it, and let out a breath of air. Adrenaline pumped through her body, she was wired…but the burning in her arm kept her sane. Eve turned towards the pond and started walking.
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"Did you hear that?" William asked as he pulled his horse to a stop. "That sounds like gunfire. Two shots."
"Yes. It came from over there…" Gabriel said as he stopped his horse on the edge of the pond.
"Eve can't fire two rounds that fast…no one can." Jack said. Will pulled his horse up besides Gabriel.
"No…she can't." Gabriel said slowly. "We need to go on foot." Gabriel, Will, William, and Jack all dismounted their horses. The strange thing was, was that they found no horses, no bodies, as if no one was here. All they heard was two gunshots, and that was enough to send them running.
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Eve staggered down the tiny trail, clenching her arm tightly. She was losing a lot of blood, but the pressure she kept on it, slowed it down a bit. She looked down at herself and laughed and actual laugh, because she looked so damned pitiful. She wandered further until she heard a click behind her head.
"Not paying attention are we?" Jon said as he held the pistol to the back of her head.
"I guess not." Eve said flatly.
"Where is George?"
"Dead. I shot the bastard in the chest." Eve said coldly.
"What? George…he was the best shot I knew…the best at everything." Was this actual shock? Or perhaps it was that George was the best shot Jon knew. Jon's voice quivered. "I want to see you die. So very badly."
"I know you do." Eve said as she breathed in slowly. "So what are you going to do Jon? Shoot me in the back of the head. At least I gave George courtesy enough to shoot him while I faced him." Eve said blandly.
"No. A bullet through your head isn't enough pain." Jon then lowered the pistol to her back. "Walk."
Eve walked at his nudge. He was leading her to the covered well. Was that where he intended to let her drown? No she could swim. What on earth was he doing? The fact that she had to question that made Eve nervous.
"Where are you taking me Jon?" He was so much like his father; Eve knew just how to handle him.
"Someplace for you to die."
"I know that. But where?"
"Someplace that…" He stopped. Just ahead of them Eve saw Gabriel, Will, William, and Jack.
"Ah excellent timing!" Jon shouted as he brought Eve closer to him, holding the gun to her temple.
Gabriel stopped cold in his tracks. "Let her go Jon!"
"I don't think I can do that." The gun pressed closer to her head. Gabriel looked down at their feet; they both were dangerously close to the edge of the well, only Jon, didn't know it. He looked into Eve's eyes and saw fear, and he knew she was going to take Jon with her down that well, if that meant this would all be over. "You see…oh here he is Grandpa! How are you feeling old man? This is the woman you chose over your own son, my father, you sure have some odd ways." Jon said to his grandfather.
Jack pulled out his pistol. "Let her go Jon. She hasn't done anything to you. Your mother and uncle brought it upon themselves. Your father tortured her and Gabriel killed him for it…I'm sorry son, he deserved it." Jack said.
"You think he should have died! You never said that on your visits! You never said anything about her!" Jon was crazy. "You always told me you stayed close to her, but I thought it was to make sure she didn't go after me or my mother. That you were there to protect us!"
"No Jon, I was with her to protect her from you and your mother." Jack said, his pistol still on his grandson.
"You damned bastard! I'm going to kill her right in front of you, your going to see all the beautiful life drain from her eyes, and it will be all your fault!"
"No Jon, no more people die today!" Jack shouted, the edge was closer.
Gabriel watched Eve, she nodded to him. Gabriel took in a deep breath, she was planning something and it was happening now. Eve stepped forward, so slightly Jon, had no time to react. Eve stepped over the covered well and fell through. Jon was so surprised he had no time to focus on anyone; he just fired his pistol, right at Jack.
"No!" Jon shouted and ran to his grandfather. Gabriel quickly ran to the edge of the well and saw Eve at the bottom treading water, but she was in pain.
"No, no, no, no…" Jon said over and over again. He put another bullet in the chamber. Jack looked up at his grandson. "You can't die! Your all I got left." Jack then sat up. "What? Your dead, supposed to be…I…" Jack stood up and pulled the thick piece of metal out from under his shirt.
"You forget who your grandfather is…" Jack then looked as Will came behind Jon, and whacked him in the back of the head, sending him to the ground. Jack then turned his attention back to the well.
"Evelyn, just keep you head above water!" Gabriel shouted down to her.
"Gabriel, she's hurt real bad…" William said. Gabriel then stood up and took off his belt and hung his legs over the side. "Gabriel, what are you doing?" Gabriel ignored him and slowly stretched his legs to the other side of the well, and slowly made his way down.
"Evelyn…" He held her tightly as her body shook from the cold.
"Gabriel…"
"Throw down something!" Gabriel shouted upwards. He looked at Eve, and saw her eyes closed. "Evelyn! Evelyn open you eyes!" She didn't listen. She let the pain and darkness take her.
(A/N) Did I scare anyone? Thought someone would die now? Oh no no no, I save the best for last…hehe.
THIS IS IT! THE FINAL ADVENTURE OF CAPTAIN CHRISSY CUPCAKE AND KAREN KANGEROO!
"You are suck a twit!" Willy shouted at Karen.
"You're a weirdo!"
"Thank you." Willy smiled.
"Oh for the love of skittles!" Karen threw her hands up in the air. "Where is Chrissy? This is taking to long!"
"It doesn't look good." Joe said as he looked at the cell.
Karen looked down at her feet, but her head shot up as soon as she heard a commotion above her. "Captain?"
Chrissy staggered down the stairs, looking horrible. "I'm sorry…" Chrissy mumbled.
"Captain?" Karen gripped the bars tightly. "What happened?"
"I have to eliminate you…"
"You don't have to ELIMINATE us!" Willy shouted.
"Yes I do…he'll kill them…"
"Kill who?" Karen asked.
"My parents…"
"What?" Karen whispered.
"I'm sorry…I have to choose…" Chrissy withdrew her pistol.
"No Captain! You can't!" Karen shouted. Chrissy fired her pistol, hitting Joe, sending him to the ground. "No!" Karen rushed to his side. "Damn you!"
"I'm sorry…" Chrissy muttered.
"Ah my girl came through!" The muffin man came down the stairs. "Good girl, now would you please escort your two friends up to the main chamber…"
"Yes…" Chrissy ducked her head down as the muffin man opened the cell door.
The muffin man opened stepped aside next to Chrissy as Karen and Willy dragged Joe out. Now was Chrissy's chance. Chrissy stuck her foot out in front of the muffin man, and pushed him into the cell, slamming the door behind him.
"Damnit you wench!" The muffin man screamed.
"Sorry…" Chrissy then waved to her father. Karen grabbed her Captain's sleeve.
"Are you just going to let him go?"
"Yes Karen, he's my father."
"Well, he isn't mine…" Joe grabbed Chrissy's gun and shot The muffin man dead.
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"What a cruel man…" Karen said as he looked at the jelly molds of Chrissy's parents.
"I know." Chrissy hung her head low as she spoke. "We need to go."
"I agree." Willy said.
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"How's your shoulder?" Chrissy asked.
"Let me ask a bloody question! How in the heck did you know that she had something else planned?" Karen asked. "I am your bloody first mate! I should know everything."
"Not everything. Remember I taught Joe everything I know, and there was just some things I couldn't tell you." Chrissy said. "Joe could tell what I was doing because…well he just knew."
"I'm just glad we got the frosting and everyone is alright." Willy said as he nudged Chrissy closer to him.
"Alright, you don't have a bloody bullet in your arm." Joe muttered.
"Don't worry I'll make you feel better…" Karen smirked. Joe blushed.
"Karen, I think it's time we talk." Chrissy said quietly.
"About what?" Karen asked.
"You taking over the Snikers…" Karen nodded, she felt deep down that Chrissy didn't have the heart to sail anymore, she was drained emotionally, as well as physically.
"Alright."
"It's yours." Chrissy patted Karen's hand.
"And Joe's your's too!" Willy shouted.
"What!" Both Joe and Karen shouted.
"Yes, I don't need you anymore Joe, I got my little sugar plum…" He smiled at Chrissy as she blushed.
"Right, makes sense." Joe shrugged.
"Everything makes sense, because everything is right." Chrissy smiled as she looked into the horizon, indeed everything was going to be just fine.
