Chapter Eleven: Let's forget it ever happened
I am so sorry for not updating in a while and I am so sorry this is a short chapter by please forgive me and enjoy and leave a review…makes me work faster.
Also this is the beginning of the end folks sad but true there are only a few chapters left to write if that so stay tuned.
Prime Minister Swann's head hurt really hurt.
The pain in his head was not the only thing that hurt either. Matter of fact his legs which were shoved close to his chest were tingling and throbbing. His shoulders were stiff from having been in one position for so long and his wrists were being rubbed raw by the rope that bound them behind his back. His head at the moment was suffering greatly as it kept hitting the roof of the trunk he had been dumped in hours earlier, by two ruffians, who if Prime Minister Swann was honest looked like Laurel and Hardy on acid.
When the drive finally ended Prime Minister Swann was removed from the trunk of the car by Pintel and Regetti. He was then blind folded and he could tell from the roar of the jet engines that he was at an airfield and most likely a privet one at that.
Prime Minister Swann was then led up a staircase by the two men and pushed into a soft leather chair where they precede to seatbelt him and bind him with even more rope.
"What is it you want?" Prime Minister Swann asked, "Money, Drugs?" He receives no answer from the two but from a heavily accented voice that he can tell is sitting right across from him.
"Mizter Swann zorry to be doing this to you, but you left me no choice in the matter." Boris said as he accepted a drink from Pintel before he strapped himself in, Regetti gagged Prime Minster Swann Before he could reply.
"You zee Mizter Swann, you took zomething I wanted and gave it to your daughter, she is now hiding with a thief who also took zomething of great value…I want them back!" Boris said his voice rising at the end; he calmly took a sip of his vodka.
"I'll make you a deal; if I get back my valuables then you and your daughter are free. If not you die." With that Boris finished off his drink ignoring the Minister attempts at negotiation.
They were headed to New Orleans
"You know Barbbosa I could care less who you work for. I care nothing for your reputation and I don't care how many people you killed…I just want money and for hand delivering the girl and Sparrow I think you should pay up." Calypso said. She could not believe she had called in many favors and lost two days of sleep trying to get a hold of Barbossa; she was beginning to feel it was a waste of time.
"I'm afraid I am disinclined to acquiesce to your request." Barbbosa said, his tone condescending. "Mean's no." Barbbosa said after a beat, Calypso let out a frustrated sigh.
"I know what the girl has in her possession Barbbosa I know you will be killed along with Boris Demitri if the item is not delivered soon. I also know you have just kidnapped Prime Minister Swann." Calypso said her voice sing-song and she heard Barbbosa throw a glass across the room. "Yes I always make sure I know who I am working with…all his little secrets. Including where he is hiding out."
"Very well fifty million it is then." Barbbosa relented although in his mind he was planning on killing her very slowly.
"See you in New Orleans then." Calypso hung up the phone and called up to have the jets ready.
Most likely they would be leaving tomorrow.
Elizabeth woke up, her head was pounding and she really could not remember what had happened the night before. So as she felt a naked Captain Jack Sparrow cuddle up next to her equally naked body she could not help but keep her calm and gentle extract her self from his grasp. She gathered her clothes that had been flung in various directions across the room and tip-toed to the bathroom. Getting under a cold spray of the shower she could not help but feel she was missing a very important piece of her life such in which having slept with the man who had kidnapped her.
Pieces of the night before drifted back to her but not in order and very fuzzy although certain images she shut her eyes against in halting their blushing affects they had on her.
When she emerged fully clothed from the bathroom Jack was still sleeping a very contented smile across his face.
Elizabeth turned away from him trying hard to find anything to help her remember…it came in a form of a rum bottle.
Jack and she had been playing a drinking game with a movie…The Princess Bride. Whenever "Inconceivable" was uttered, they took a shot. When Buttercup and Wesley didn't kiss they took a shot, when ever Fred Savage came on they took a shot…and so on and so forth…
"Oh god." Elizabeth said holding the bottle. Jack stirred and smiled his dark eyes ever playful.
"Not god just ol' Jack Lizzie." He said getting out of bed. Elizabeth turned so as not to see the sheet slide from his body.
"Please get dressed. " Elizabeth says tightly.
"Why you were so adamant about taking my clothes off last night." Though Jack did as she asked.
"Honestly I don't want to remember what happen and I ask you don't either." She said tears lining her eyes.
Jack in his life had slept with a lot of women and none had ever reacted the way Elizabeth was acting, he was puzzled and a bit insulted that he could not stop the words that came from his mouth.
"Are you disgusted by the fact that you slept with me or the fact you enjoyed sleeping with me?" Before Elizabeth could respond he continued. "Cause I have to say Miss Swann you did enjoy yourself several times." Jack approached her and while he did have his pants on he was still shirtless.
His words were true it was not that she had slept with him or the fact she had enjoyed it but he was a criminal. What kind of life could she have with him?
Also that she felt something deep for Jack she could not explain and did not want to examine further. Moving away from him she headed to the door and Jack pulled her back by her arm.
"Let go Jack." Elizabeth said trying not to look him in the eye. He forced her to.
"Lizzie…" he started but stopped he let her go and she left the room.
After his shower, five cups of coffee, and a pack of smokes later Jack figured he had no one but himself to blame.
It was true they were drunk but he was not so drunk that he could have turned her away. Only one problem; he did not want to. In the short time he had been spending with her he had come to like her and then more.
It was a new feeling for Jack one he was very unaccustomed to. However in the moment the rum had made it easier to lose their inhabitations and the opportune moment had come along he seized it…
A kiss during when Buttercup and Wesley had kissed, Elizabeth had turned to him and kissed him, and he in that moment pulled her to him and kissed her deeply and passionately.
Jack did not regret his actions he just hoped he could fix things before he really did lose her.
Why does everything have to be so bloody complicated? Jack thought wearily. After all, he was just an art thief. It should be stealing, selling and relaxing.
When a knock at the door came Jack sprang up from the bed, Elizabeth was there along with Calypso holding a gun to her back and accompanied by two body guards each holding a gun.
"Jack we need to talk." Calypso said smiling.
"It's Captain Jack Sparrow." Jack corrected. A bodyguard approached him and knocked Jack unconscious. The last thing he heard was Elizabeth screaming his name.
Danny could not believe what she was looking at. The coin she had gotten open by twisting the top to align with the bottom. The same way a Tylenol bottle opens. She had felt stupid until she analyzed the contents of the coin.
She was about to discuss the finding with Jack but only got his voice mail, it was not until Calypso picked up did she realize that Jack was in trouble.
"I want the coin intact and in New Orleans in two days when you are airborne call and you will have your instructions." Calypso ordered.
"Alright but C.J better be okay." Danny demanded Calypso laughed. Danny would hate her self if anything had happen to Jack so giving into Calypso was a very easy thing to do.
"Depends if I feel like it talk to you soon Danny." Calypso said as if they were old friends.
"That bitch." Danny shouted at the phone. Going to her computer the first thing she did was get a plane ticket to New Orleans and then called up Ana-Maria explaining the situation.
After receiving the news of the situation that Jack was now currently in minus details about Boris and Barbbosa, Ana-Maria was for the first time with out a plan.