Haunted
She couldn't stop thinking about the dream, it haunted her.
Every time she closed her eyes she saw Jacks face, covered with blood
This is crazy, it was just a dream.
But that was the problem, it wasn't just a dream, she could still feel the flames on her skin.
She couldn't stand to look at Jack, she felt guilty.
She were so confused, this couldn't be real. Time travels are NOT possible.
But still, here she was. The ship was real, she had looked almost everywhere for an engine, a phone anything that could prove that his just was a big joke, but she found nothing, nothing at all. How did I end up in this mess? One second I'm on the boat with Jonathan and the next...
"Oh my god! Jonathan!" Angela suddenly remembered her best friend, remembered that he had also bin with her during the storm. She quickly ran up on deck. "Jack!" I just called him Jack..."
"When you picked me up, are you sure that you didn't see anyone else?" She grabbed his arm.
"Of course I'm sure, ye were the only one." Angela turned away from him.
"We have to go back"
"What?""
"I was not alone, Jonathan, a friend was with me! We have to find him!"
"No, we're not going back."
"You have to! We can't just leave him!"
"We didn't see anyone else! And if he was alive then I doubt that he is today! There are sharks in these waters. You're lucky we found ye." He started to walk away, but then he changed his mind. He turned to Angela and looked her in the eyes.
"Have ye eaten anything yet?"
"No, I'm not hungry and I don't want any of your food anyway"
"Look" He put his hand on her shoulder. "Ye will eat or I'll force ye, your decision."
"Why do you even care?" She pushed his hand away. "Why does it matter if I eat or not!?"
He didn't answer. "Answer me!" He walked away.
"Ye will eat with me in my cabin, end of discussion."
Angela looked after him! He had no right to tell her what to do!
Well it happens to be his ship...
"Oh shut up!" She saw one man from the crew staring at her she ignored him.
"Great, they thought I was confused before now they think I'm insane!"
"And ye think that is strange?" Angela turned around and saw that other woman again.
"Hey, I'm not the one running around pretending to be a pirate."
"Pretending?!"
"Yes pretending as in not for real!" Angela walked away and left Anamaria standing there. She said something but Angela didn't care. She leaned over the rail and just looked at the water. Maybe Jonathan isn't dead; maybe I'll se him floating on a raft or something.
I was stupid, Angela new it, but she couldn't believe that he was dead. He was her best friend and she needed him, now more then ever.
Jack watched her as she stood bye the rail. Maybe she was seasick or something. He walked over to her. She must have heard his footsteps ´cause she quickly turned around.
"Oh, it's you" She turned around again.
"What are ye doing?" She didn't answer at first she just kept staring at the water.
"Nothing...I'm just looking." Her hair is beautiful; it has the same colour as gold...
"Are ye hungry love? Good, now she'll be mad again. But she just smiled.
"Yeah, I guess...but don't call me love.
"Aye, if ye say so...love." He grinned at her and then offered his arm, she didn't take it.
She is very different
At dinner she didn't eat any of the meat.
"I'm a vegetarian" Whatever that is.
She didn't want any wine either.
"I don't drink any alcohol."
"Not even rum?" He replied.
"Not even rum." Strange girl, what's life without rum?
"Ye have a name?" She looked up at him for the first time during the dinner.
"Angela....just Angela." She looked away. "And I'm not crazy... I'm not, even though you all seem to think so." She looked him straight in the eyes. "Can you please tell me what's going on?"
"I'm sorry, but I can't.....´cause I don't know."
No one said a word during the rest of the dinner.
Blood, so much blood, it was everywhere, on the floor on the walls, on her...
She liked it, she liked seeing his blood... she liked the feeling of his blood on her hands...and the fire, the warmth of the fire on her skin. It was time to leave, the sun would soon be up, she didn't like the sun or the moon...Too bad she couldn't stay longer, she really enjoyed watching his dead body...As she left the building she stepped in his blood, she could see her own read footsteps .Before she closed the door she looked at his dead body again and then she started laughing, he was dead... finally he was dead!
She was outside...she saw the dead couple again...If only ye would have known Bootstrap....
Revenge is sweet...She looked up at the moon...she was free...at last, she was free.....
Angela woke up screaming for the second night in a row, but now she knew who that young couple was...
"Will and Elizabeth...."