Chapter Five: Another Person on the Island
Elizabeth was fuming. Jack had tricked her into getting cold and wet and then had the nerve to tease her about it. She marched into the hut and went rummaging about in his clothes. She needed something to wear because she had smacked Jack, she had run off with out picking up her clothes. Finding a pair of old trousers that were two times to big and a shirt that had to have the sleeves rolled up three times so she could use her arms, Elizabeth went to the fire pit and began building a fire. Within a few minuets she had a blaze going and was nice and warm. Bob the rabbit hopped up to her and sat in her lap chewing on some grass. She cuddled him up to her chest and talked to him.
"Jack's a mean old pirate. Doesn't have any respect for women nor anyone else for that matter. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I hate him." Do you really? Her mind asked, do you really hate him?
Yes! I do really hate him!
Then why did you go looking for him?
Because I felt guilty!
Yes, I'm sure that's the only reason you went….it probably had nothing what so ever to do with the fact that you loved the way his rough lips felt on yours….
Of course it didn't!!!!! He's disgusting, it was disgusting….kissing him was a necessity, not an enjoyable act.
Whilst Elizabeth sat arguing with herself, Jack snuck up behind her with a banana and a dead animal. At the sound of his boots crunching on the leaves Elizabeth stopped the fight in her head, got up and walked away into the woods. Jack sighed and sat down in her vacated sat. For a few seconds he felt bad about teasing Liz like that, but then he remembered seeing her in only her under garments and the feeling vanished. Jack sat on the log for a while, munching on the banana and day dreaming of Elizabeth. He had just gotten to the part about melted chocolate when he heard a scream come from the woods.
Abandoning his pitiful dinner Jack grabbed his sword and raced to where the scream had come from. When he got to the area the sight made his heart stop. Elizabeth was lying on the ground, a large gash across her stomach, her shirt pulled up just below her breasts ad her pants were untied. She was breathing heavily and there was another cut on her forehead. Her eyes started to close and she passed out.
"ELIZABETH!!" Jack yelled
He ran over to her and dropped his sword. He lifted Elizabeth into his arms and she opened her eyes a little and saw a blurry outline of someone.
"Jack?" she whispered just before she passed out
He watched Jack carry the woman away, Elizabeth was what Jack had called her, with a sour expression on his face. He had been so close to having her, and then she had screamed. She was a feisty one and she was friends with Jack, but that would only make taming her all the more fun, because he would be able to torture Jack with it. He began walking back to his home in the mountain and forming a plan on how to have her and kill Jack.