Chapter 7

Dear Readers,

I apologize for the incovenice of my abscence but now I am back! So here comes chapter 7.

Enjoy.

S.


 Jack was scaring people that day for his horrible temper and his thoughts turned to Caroline.

He couldn't find Will and that was a fact. He didn't even go into his room that night like he used to

and talk to Caroline. He was way to busy anyways. With that fact in mind the more he didn't sleep

the more he drank which caused his chain reaction at finding Will who was hiding.

Keeping his eyes barely open as he climbed up onto his QuarterDeck like he used to seeing Will's

glorious bare backed flesh made his feel furious. He wanted to whip Will himself if he wasn't careful.

But when he thought of his Caroline getting violated and smacked by him it made him go mad. But

why does he feel this way?

As he saw all the men spit on him without showing any remorse for there lietenaunt Will gave a

snarl to them and yelled some cuse words however Jack Sparrow didn't hear any of them. As his

heart beats accelerated as he felt a small comfortable hand touch his should a sword in the other.

" You shouldn't be witt'nssing this luv," he whispered as he saw Carolines eyes dilate into small

pupils, as she gripped the sword in the other Captain Jacks hat on her black hair. " it's for the best of

me to watch and thats an order Jack," she whispered as the hand that was on his shoulder came

incased with his right arm, he shivered as he saw Will's bright face turn into acreepy uncheerful smile.

" Well, well, well, its Caroline, how are you my luv," said Will his eyes shining in mock happiness.

Caroline had no anwser for the druken Will, she slowly let go of Jack's arm not hearing the whispers

of the crew nor jacks order pulling her back. She Stopped infront of Will and looked into his eyes,

she saw fear in them, anger, misery, hate, and some creepy twisted love.

She said in a low whisper that only Will could hear giving him something that he would well abide

by, " I love that you fear me," she said, her mouth turning into an ugly smile. Turning she gathered all

the salava in her mouth and spit right on his well polished boots. She walked away as the crew's

silence caught Jack off- gaurd as he sentenced the Man who was his best friend. " This is wrong Will

and you know it," he said to Will before he was sentenced his punishment.

" In the Name of the Black pearl I sentence ye to 15 lashes," and so it began.

As Carolines tight lipped grim mouth turned in concentration of not crying she felt Jack's hands

grasp her shoulders giving her the exclamation of something she had never thought of before. Jack

was more in pain than she was dealing with his best friend and first mate in the matter, she felt his

tension in his hands and turned feeling Jack look at her with his Chocolate brown eyes. " I'm sorry,"

she said giving him a small smile and a very sad one.

Her arms encased the pirates chest as she felt his hands hug her tightly around the waist as she felt

like he would never let go. Jack gave a hollow smile feeling the small pink tinge to his cheeks, " 15

lashes sir, and done." Will was still standing, he had no grudge against neither friend, and he would

have forgotten by tommorow.

Caroline said something that Jack would never forget, " want to go get some booty? Lets go a

treasure is waiting for us," Jack nodded his head and gave a really scoundrels grin, " I never want to

see you cry again, it makes me look soft." Caroline Protested that she wasn't crying as she touched

her eyes and cheeks she said a loud colorful cuss word that was so loud made the crew laugh so

hard the ship also creaked.

" I hate you as much as I hate the food," with that Caroline scooted up the the Top'sl and laughed

all the way up as the furious pirate chased her all the way up to the crows nest.

" Up over the sea, t'is you and me, in the high seas never going to be gone from it.

Over and up like Booty John his his long Johns

Come down with the swift rain and Br'touns

Over and Over with a Hey Ho!

Over and Over with a Hey Ho!

Off't we Go."

They sang as they joyfully climbed down in a flury blowing up the winds of the carribean.