Pain And Love
I sat down in a chair and closed my ears waiting for a gun shot but none came. It turned silent, it was so quiet I should hear the waves crashign agaisnt the wood of the Black Pearl. It freaked me out, I felt my eyes burn, I blinked, tears streamed down them. Is he going to die? Or will his neck be clenched by the noose awaiting in it's hiding place? Or will he die from drowning?
I can imagine in now, he turns around and they tie him up. They gag him and push him onto the plank. I can see him staring at me until a gun made him jump and fall over board and I screaming for him!
Wait, why am I worrying, I hate him! He took my first kiss! He harassed me alot and always caring! I hate him! I just met him too...
I suddenly scream as I heardd yelling. I stopped and listened. First it was my father then it was the crew then I heard Jesse.
"What are you doing apon the Black Pearl mate?" My father asked the boy.
The crew howled out a, "Yeah!" Or a "AYE.
"What's it to you old man"
Everyone sounded shocked and surprise. Boots clamped as they walked across the boards of the lower decks, water splashed and he growled; Jack Sparrow was angry.
"If I am Old, I wouldn't be on this ship with someone like you going around and kissing every lass you meet"
"Well, you paid for her to come aboard"
SLAM!
I screamed trying to open the door but it was locked. I stopped.
"Listen, Mate, this is my ship, she is my daughter, and she is going to be respected as such as a male pirate would be treated"
"LET GO"
"Not until you apoligize to me daughter"
"OK I'LL APOLIGIZE TO RAN"
"Good!"
I was expecting father to hear him say Ran instead of Sam or Sammy or Samantha. He was too angry and to shocked to find out. I waited hearing more boots. Then I jumped back as the door was burst down and the boy was thrown in. His face was bruised and his lip was cut. He coughed and gasped. I ran to him and lifted him to my lap. His head on my stomach and I stroking his head.
"Jesse?" I asked. He looked up for a second meeting eyes but looked away just as he looked upward. He panted heavily as I stared at his torn shirt. I grabbed a wet cloth and held the rag over the the wound on his chest, shoulders and neck, not deep, but a long line from his belly bottun, up threw his chest, to his shoulder and right to his neck until it reached his chin.
It wasn't deep nor was he screaming or wailing in pain or fear. He looked at me as I stared back. His head came closer as he rested his cheek on my shoulder and his lips and nose nuzzling close to the skin of my neck.
I blushed deeply and almost giggle like a school girl when his breath, harshly, sighed on my neck. He coughed and I began to bandage him up.
Dad was outside of the cabin talking to his crew. I didn't listen well btu heard his back bang against the dor as he leaned onto it crossing his ankle over the other.
I sighed too, I looked at him and cleaned his lip. I finished bandagint him up from his naval to his neck. He winced at how tight I put them on, but thanked me wvery second. He close dhis eyes and opened then again as I put my hand on his hand and rubbe dhier head holding me close.
"Dieing"
"Huh?" I heard him say such a thin gand looked at him surprised. "Don't talk you're wou"
"I'm afraid of death," His cheek came to the collar bone on my neck and he sighed a groan.
"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe, I mean one time you may do the same, but why did you kiss me and tackle me alot back there?"
I gulped waiting for him to move his cheek. He did and it and went back to my shoulder nuzzling my neck and cheek. "I did that for a reason"
"What is that reason, Jesse?" I aske sternly.
"It's because..." he chuckled softly. "It's because I never met a girl like you before, spunky, couragious and to be on such a ship with pirates and not being with them in beds and just doing that for money, its nice to see you're a kind girl. I love you're eyes, they stare right threw some one seeing they're feeling with one glance, your skin is so tan and shinny, your hair...oh...how shinnning it is, and the way you dress, it's not normal, I wanted to find a girl who can take care of herself most of the time, a girl who doesn't like to wear dresses or anything of such ways. I love...you...for you, that's why I kissed you and tackled you, one glance and I was hooked onto you just like pirates are to rum...If you don't like me then I should leave..."
I gulp again. His lips pecked me neck then chin and he felt my tounge flick. "Don't be so nervious Ran..." He fixed the collar of my shirt and I let him. "You're always so tense around everyone."
"I don't trust men, I got...hurt...by a man," I looked away as his hand came to my left cheek and turned me slowly and softly to look at him. I did stare. He was about to kiss me but then the door burst open again. Jack came in as I pulled my head back and he growled. "Come on boy! Over the edge with you!" He grabbed his arm as I leapt at Jesse and pulled him back onto my lap.
"DADDY! NO! Don't do this!" I yelled, tears came down my face ounce more just as they did before. He stared at me. "He may tell the guards at the next port about this!"
"NO! I promise he won't father, he's a good boy, he can keep a secret!" I yelled at him crying harder. All Jesse did was stroke my cheek and kiss the tears away. Jack was about to yell again. "STOP RIGHT THERE!" I said kisssing him in return. "He's trying to get me to feel better, I can't believe you! What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of my babby girl having a baby of her own with a boy like that"
Jesse gorlwed then grinned pushing me against the wall. I winced. "You let her go!" Jack yelled grabbing his sword. Jesse laughed abit and leaned opver me. He groaned in pain and limped over me. I held him close, pain...I know it hurts, he grolwed with Jack but his gorwls were of pain and sorrow.
"Plz..." I pleaded giving him sad eyes, more then sad, it was of tears. My warm tears streaked down my cheeks, they touched Jesse's face as he winced and shut his eyes. I gorlw at my father. Jack looked at him and at me then him again. He growled and sheathed his sword with spite.
"Fine!" He growled loudly and then yelled it out and stomped from the room. I looked down at the poor boy in my arms and smiled at him. He was a sleep, I couldn't help but stare, Jess was so cute and handsome at that. I untied his braid and dragged him to the hammock close by. I struggle lifting him up and being careful about his wounds and brusiuse. I rubbe dhis hair softly and sighed.
"SAM GET OVER HERE!" I hear my father call to me. "Yes father!" I called back and ran to my father.
Dragon: Hey people! Sry was at Camp! I LIKED IT BUT SOME KIDS ARE SNOBS! GRRR! Anyways, another chapter is coming! Adios ;)