Here's the third chapter. Boy is this story moving fast. Buuut, I need your help. How should Will propose to Liz? It's all up to yooooo.
Will and Elizabeth spent the few hours talking. Elizabeth had given up on covering her chest and Will had forced himself not to look. They were sitting side by side on the bank with their feet in the pool of water.
After much protest, Elizabeth had convinced Will to stay and take of his vest along with his shoes and stockings. Will had to admit he felt a lot cooler and more comfortable. "You wouldn't mind if I unbuttoned this?" Will asked, fingering on of the buttons on his shirt. "Of course not," Elizabeth replied with a small smile, "After all, I'm sitting here half naked and you don't mind about that do you?" Will didn't answer or look up but he smiled.
"Will," Elizabeth said, "Could you teach me how to use a sword?" "A sword?" Will looked directly at Elizabeth, his brow furrowed and a look of shock on his face. "Yes," said Elizabeth, "You're the best swordsman in Port Royal and the only one who could teach me. Anyone else would think it unladylike and improper." "And I wouldn't?" Will asked. "You may think the same as everyone else but I know you well enough, William Turner, to know that you're not going to refuse." "I'm not going to refuse. You know I can't," Will said, facing her. "Yes I know you can't, "Elizabeth replied.
"Oh," said Elizabeth, grabbing Will's hand. "My father got me this. It's to replace the medallion. I want you to have it," she said, sliding the necklace over her head and placing it in Will's hand. "Thank you," Will smiled, looking at the silver medallion necklace. It was almost a replica of the pirate one but without the skull. Then Will looked up. "It's getting late, we should go," he said. Elizabeth agreed and they both dressed and made their way home.
That night both Will and Elizabeth dreamed about the day they met.
Ok. Sorry this chapter was short. The next one will be longer.
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