Split Personality
DAVY JONES IS MADISON'S GREAT-GREAT GRANDFATHER! EW! Lol…I just had to do that. There have been way too many secrets in this story. But it's fun.
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Jack and Madison weren't allowed to leave where they were, but that didn't mean the crew weren't allowed to go down there and bug them. They rarely did though after Madison knocked the head off one of them. Davy Jones never came down. Jack noticed, after two days, that being trapped below deck with little to eat wasn't doing Madison any good.
On the forth day since Madison's arrival on the ship, Jack woke to find her not next to him. Surprisingly enough, she had slept every night so long as Jack's arms were around her. He found her sitting at the top of the stairs next to the door and leaning against it, pressing her ear against it.
"What are you doing, luv?" Jack asked, slowly climbing the stairs.
"Trying to listen." Madison said. "It's too quiet out there." Jack frowned and sat in front of her, copying her position. They could hear the soft thudding of feet but apart from that there was nothing. Usually there was Davy Jones yelling orders and the crew growling or making some other animalistic noises. But now…nothing.
"What are they doing?" Jack muttered. Madison shrugged and stood up. Jack watched her walk down the stairs then sit on the cot. He slowly stood up and went down the stairs. He stood in front of Madison. "You alright, luv?"
"I'm just trying to figure out what's going on in Jones' head." Madison said. She looked up at Jack. "First he threatens to make me go with him. Then Calypso takes over my body…" They had figured that it was Calypso the day after Madison's little outburst. "Then he says he we can't leave here and we haven't seen him since."
"You want to see him?" Jack asked. Madison shook her head. Jack frowned. What was it about Jones that made Madison hesitate about killing him? What had he done to her when she was there that made her think twice about him? Jack didn't like whatever it was. Madison wouldn't kill Jones. She wouldn't let anyone else kill Jones. She trusted that Elizabeth wouldn't let Will or Bill or anyone else on the ship stab the heart and kill Jones.
What was it that made her behave this way?
"Jack." Madison said, bringing Jack out of his thoughts. He looked at her to see her looking scared. She reminded him of a child yet again because a few tears were sliding down her cheeks. He suddenly realized that he was probably looking at her with an extremely mad face. He shook his head and smiled, trying to make Madison smile. It didn't work.
"Maddie, luv, I'm sorry." Jack said. "I didn't mean to scare you." He was constantly seeing the old Madison come out. He had nothing against it but he didn't like seeing Madison look like a scared child. Every time he saw that he thought back to the times when she was a child and scared. It was something he never liked seeing and was the reason why he tried making her smile and laugh as much as possible when he was around her, no matter what was happening.
"You looked like you were going to kill me." Madison said, looking slightly angry but fear still dominated her face. Jack knelt in front of her and took her hands in his. Madison flinched and tried pulling her hands away but Jack held them tightly so she stopped. Madison looked at him.
"I would never try to hurt you in anyway." Jack said. "You know I would beat myself to a pulp if I ever did anything to hurt you. You know why, luv?"
"No." Madison said.
"Because I wouldn't be able to stand the fact that I was the one that put you in any kind of pain." Jack said. Madison would have said something about him doing that quite a few times already but decided against it. "And also because I…" She looked at him, tilting her head slightly. Jack sighed…this was harder then he thought. "Maddie..."
"Jack?" Madison said, sounding unsure.
"I…I lo…" Jack started. At that moment they heard the door bang open and three crew members made their way down the stairs.
"You're to come on deck." One of them said. "Both of you. Captain's orders." Madison looked at Jack as he stood up. They walked slowly and close together. Once they got on deck, Madison had to blink a few times and cover her eyes to block the sun. Standing in front of them was Davy Jones. Madison and Jack looked at him.
"If you'll come over here please, Miss Turner." Davy Jones said. Madison involuntarily stepped over to him. Jack watched her, partially scared and partially curious as to what was going to happen. Madison yelped as Jones put am arm around her shoulders and forced her to his side. Jack would have jumped in to grab her but a crew member had his arms held behind his back. "You see that over there, Miss Turner." Davy Jones forced her to turn and face the side of the ship. In the distance there was an island. "Do you know what that is?"
"No." Madison said, trying to get away from him.
"I think you do." Davy Jones said. "Look at it." Madison reluctantly looked at it.
"I don't…" She said but stopped as she blinked. The island changed, as did the atmosphere around her. Everything seemed dark. If it weren't for the fact that she knew it was now under water, Madison would have said that the island was the Isle De Muerta. She struggled even more to get out of Jones' hold and back as far away from the island as possible. She didn't know why she wanted to get away from it but she did. He kept a firm grip on her. The tentacles that were his hand had suctioned themselves to her arm to keep her from getting away.
"I want you to look at it…and tell me what it is." Davy Jones said. Madison had her eyes squeezed shut and she reminded Jack of a child, trying to get away from something that terrified it. He didn't blame her. In the time it took him to blink, the island had changed from just a plain island to something dark and dangerous. "Open your eyes, child, and tell me!" Madison flinched at the harshness in his voice. She stopped struggling but refused to open her eyes. She felt Davy Jones' breath on her cheek and neck. "Open your eyes." Reluctantly she did so.
"It's the last place." Madison said, breathing rapidly. "The...the last place you saw her." She looked at Davy Jones then at Jack. "The end of the earth."
"Very good." Davy Jones said. He pushed her to Jack who instantly got his arms out of the crew member's grip and wrapped them around Madison. He felt her shaking but knew there was nothing he could do to make her feel better. "That island, my dear, is the place I walk…with you at my side. Enjoy your time with her Mr. Sparrow. It will be your last." Madison and Jack were pushed back towards the door. They stood on the stairs, looking at Davy Jones as he stood in the doorway. "My ten years is up." He slammed the door. Madison collapsed in Jack's arms, still awake, but shaking and crying and looking as if she was suddenly forced with facing her worse fear without any way of getting away from it.
Bill, who was steering the ship, suddenly cringed, one hand on his chest. He looked out at the sea.
"What is it?" Will asked, looking at his father.
"Madison…" Bill said. "I don't know…what's going on." He shook his head. "But she's terrified. So terrified that I can feel it." He looked at Will. "Can you feel it?"
"I…" Will started but stopped. There was a pain in his chest. He nodded. "How can we feel this?"
"It's a power of hers I think." Bill said. "I've always felt it when she was terrified. This is the worst though. I've never known her to be this scared."
"Do you have any idea where we are?" Barbossa suddenly said. Will and Bill looked at him. He was standing near them, leaning on the rail and looking at the water. He was now looking at them. They shook their heads. "This is where we were going at the beginning. This…is where we would have gone had Madison not been who she is. This…"
"Is the end of the earth." Will said.
"Aye." Barbossa said. "Davy Jones is leading us here. I can feel it."
"Why?" Will said. "Why would he do that?"
"He's going to do something." Bill said. "And he wants an audience." Will stared at him then looked at the water. In the distance he could see what looked like a big black spot in the water and sky. He knew that's where they needed to go. He was afraid of what he was going to find when they got there.
Deep under the water, the Kraken stirred. Ever since its mistress had been taken, it felt as if there was nothing to do, so it slept. Now, however, something was calling it into an alert stage. It wasn't its mistress or Davy Jones, but it was something that felt familiar to it. The Kraken shook itself as if trying to get something off it, then swam quicker then before. The end of the earth…that's where it was needed yet again. Maybe then it would find some peace. It liked its mistress…she was kind, only calling for it regularly and not making it do something that would endanger it.
If need be, the Kraken would protect her from anything that would case her harm in return for the fair treatment. It wasn't as bad a creature as it was made out to be. It did what it was told. Now, however, it was doing what it wanted. If someone intended to do harm to its mistress, then that someone would be dragged to the depths of the sea, never to be seen again.
No matter who it was.
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Short chapter again but you gotta admit, it's a lot of suspense. I could just imagine scary music playing through most of it. I've noticed something about this story. This is pretty much the only story I have that the character doesn't have any kind of commitment issue and really has no problem with telling someone that she loves them. LOL…I'm nuts.
