Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean but I own my OC's.
Emma opened her eyes the next morning and looked up at the sky. It was still black with the exception of the many stars that were scattered through out it. She had always loved the color black, it was kind of a sad, broken, and depressing color, but yet it was so mysterious, and confusing.
She sat up and looked at Jack. He was still fast asleep. He looked so peaceful as he slept, like an angel in a way. A smile crept onto her face as she stood up and walked to the edge of the hill.
She crossed her arms and just stood there thinking. Wondering where they would go, and what will happen to them. Would they finally get the thing that they had been longing for their whole lives?
"Freedom." she whispered quietly.
The next morning jack woke up to the sound of people bustling around in town. He opened his eyes, sat up, hen looked around. Emma was already up and she was standing at the edge of the hill watching ships pull into, and anchor in the docks. Slowly he got up and walked towards her.
"When are we leaving?" Emma asked without looking away from them as Jack stopped beside her.
"In a little while." he replied. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a red bandana that his mom had made for him. It had many intricate designs on it, all of which had been sewn in black thread.
She had made one for Emma too but she never wore it because the man that they were supposed to call their father, wanted her to be proper. If he saw or found out that she hadn't been acting that way she would be beaten. Her bandana was black with the same designs as Jack's only they were stitched in white thread.
Apparently she had noticed that he was holding his because she asked, "Do you want me to put it on you?" while holding out her hands.
Jack hesitated then questioned her, "Will you wear yours?" she nodded as he handed her the bandana. He then turned around and sank to his knees so she could reach. She followed suit and wrapped the piece of cloth around his head and tied it in the back. Then she reached into her vest pocket and produced her bandana and handed it to her brother.
They both turned around and Jack looked down at the top of her head. He wondered how something so small can be so powerful and energetic almost all of the time. He was about a full 7" taller than her, standing at 5'7". He shook his head then put the bandana on her.
A/N: Sorry it was kind of boring. I promise that the next chapter will be more exciting and longer. Please review!!!
