A Sparrow's Medallion

by EvilPrincessMelphis

Melphis: Welcome to another chapter of A Sparrow's Medallion. I'm happy to say that this story has gotten 130 hits but I was kind of hoping for more reviews. I've also had the pleasure to see Dead Man's Chest- let's just say that Gwyn and I weren't very happy with the ending. Sorry if this chapter seems kind of slow.

I dedicate this chapter to williz who has reviewed every single chapter thus far. I really appreciate it.

And a big thank you to my other readers and reviwers.

Chapter 6

After my bath I stared at the nightgown that Elizabeth left on my bed. I even considered going outside to find a stick to lift the offending item and throw it into the ocean or nearest fire. Since I was only in a towel I thought I shouldn't. The nightgown that Elizabeth had selected for me was short (it was a few inches above my knees) and pink. A color she knew I detested. With a sigh I put it on.

What exactly was she plotting? I wasn't going to go downstairs and ask her in front of Jack or Will. I found a matching pink robe in the closet and put it on. After looking at myself in the mirror and finally getting over the fact that I was wearing pink I gave the belt on my robe one final pull and went downstairs.

I nearly bumped into Mabel, one of the maids in the house. I apologized.

"I think I am starting to remember a few things from here," Elizabeth confessed.

Will and Elizabeth were sitting together on a love seat in one of the sitting rooms. Will had an arm around her waist. Ever since we came here she seemed more relaxed and a lot less uptight.

"What is it that you remember?"

"I was kidnapped by pirates one night, something to do with a pirate medallion. I was at my father's house. I hid in a closet or somewhere when they found me. They took me to the Black Pearl but Jack wasn't the captain at the time."

Jack nodded, "So you remember Barbossa."

"Who's he?" I asked.

"He lass was once my first mate. It was back in those days where I was a bit too trusting, but never again will that happen."

"To make a long story short Gwyn, Barbossa took Jack's ship from him and kidnapped Elizabeth because he thought that she was related to Bootstrap Bill. He was really after me. He needed me to break a curse on him and his crew," Will told me.

He told me the effects of the curse. It sounded crazy that people turned into skeletons when the moon was out. Apparently there was magic or something at work in this world otherwise two girls from another century wouldn't just appear here.

"Gwyn since Elizabeth is remembering things, maybe you are starting too. Do you remember anything at all?"

"No, nothing. Not a single thing."

"It might happen eventually. Whatever happens you still got all of us."

"I wouldn't just abandon you. You've never abandoned me. Whether we're talking about clothes or taking on the unknown, you're stuck with me."

Will agreed, "You're my friend now Gwyn and even if you weren't just because Elizabeth cares about you I would too."

Shortly after Will and Elizabeth went to bed because Will had to go to work tomorrow. I was lying in bed. For the life of me I just couldn't go to sleep. I knew why I couldn't. After two weeks of sharing a bed with Jack it felt sort of weird without him.

Just shut up and go to sleep, I told myself. That didn't help. I tossed and turned and tried to get comfortable. That didn't help either. I punched the pillow. This is going to be a long night. I guess I won't be getting much sleep tonight unless…I know what you're thinking. I'm not going to do it! I'm going to be the stronger person. I don't need Jack Sparrow to go to sleep. He'll probably be sleeping shirtless, as usual. I sighed. I'm just going to sit here and drive myself insane.

I got out of bed and paced around the room. I can't believe I'm doing this. Without any slippers or robe on I walked down the hall to Jack's room. The door was closed. I softly knocked on it. I waited a moment. Maybe he didn't hear it maybe he's asleep.

I turned to leave when the door opened, "Luv what are you doing up? It's kind of late."

"Forget it, it's silly. I shouldn't have come."

Jack grabbed my arm. An odd sort of expression was on his face. Perhaps he was happy to see me, "Tell me."

I could feel my cheeks heat up. I finally spoke, "I couldn't sleep so I came to see if you were still up. So um could I stay with you tonight?"

I wasn't sure what kind of response Jack would give me. I saw a very suggestive grin form on his face, "What makes you think you'll be getting any sleep with me tonight?"

I wasn't expecting that response. I grew even redder if that was even possible.

"I was kidding luv. Ye should be use to it. Come on."

"Not one word about my nightgown," I warned him.

We laid in bed in comfortable silence, "Hey Jack did you always want to be a pirate?"

I thought he was asleep, "Not always. I just knew I wanted something to do with the ocean. I use to sneak out at night for swims. What did you want to be luv?"

"I wanted to be a lot of things like a teacher or a doctor but I don't know anymore. Sometimes your dream changes into something else. Do you ever want to settle down and have children?"

"Maybe. Do you see any children in your future?"

I laughed, "I would tell my mom that I didn't want children because of my brother. That could always change but not right now."

We talked like that a little longer before Jack fell asleep. I smiled to myself. Elizabeth is right. I do love him. I cuddled up closer to him. His hold on me tightened a little.

The next morning I woke up. I was still in Jack's arms. I looked up to see Elizabeth watching me. She grinned at me. I struggled to get out of Jack's grip. I wasn't going anywhere according to Jack.

"Aww you two are so adorable, I wish I could take a picture of this."

I rolled my eyes, "What do you want Liz?"

"I just came to check on you. I didn't see you in your room so I came over here. Jack and you should talk about your feelings."

"There is nothing to talk about," I grunted as I tried to squirm out of Jack's embrace.

Elizabeth left me. Jack murmured my name. I sighed. This is nice and everything but duty calls.

"Jack the rum is gone! Jack wake up!"

"Where'd all the rum go!"

I kept as straight a face as possible, "You were just dreaming. You can let me go now."

With a wink he said, "We could stay in bed all day luv."

And give Elizabeth something else to talk about? I don't think so! "As enticing as that offer is I have to use the bathroom and I plan on seeing the town today."

I got ready for my day. I wore a purple dress that Elizabeth picked out for me. I kept my boots on. At least my feet would be comfortable. I had a light breakfast.

"Miss Elizabeth we have a guest for Miss Gwyn."

"Please invite him in Mabel."

"Good morning Alexander, what brings you here," I asked.

"Good morning Gwyn," he politely said, "I was wondering if you weren't too busy if I could give you a tour of Port Royal?"

Elizabeth nodded, "That would be fine. I'm just getting the menu for the dinner party tonight together. I'll see you later."

"Ok let's go then," I said.

"Will you want a hat or parasol?" Mabel asked as I was about to leave.

"No, it'll only get in my way."

So Alexander and I went on a tour of Port Royal. We stopped in a few shops. I waved to the children that I saw. The tour went very well until we reached the fort. He told me a little of history about the fort. When it was built, the first pirate hanging and other useless trivia. We stayed out of the way of the Royal Navy officers. There were two little boys playing near the wall that Jack had told me he fell off of.

"Boys get away from there!" One of the Royal Navy officers shouted, he heaved a sigh, "Can't believe I have to watch these brats."

One of these brats fell off of the wall and into the ocean below. The other brat started screaming that his friend couldn't swim. Many of the Royal Navy officers were rushing down to the docks as fast as possible. They'll never make it in time.

"Gwyn what are you doing?" Alexander asked me as he saw me standing on the wall.

"What does it look like," I retorted, "I'm going after him."

"It's suicide, you might hit the rocks."

Ignoring Alexander's comment I jump anyway just narrowly missing the rocks I might add. Taking a deep breath I dived under and grabbed the unconscious boy. Making it to the surface I swam with the boy as fast as I could over to the docks. An officer grabbed the boy from me and then helped me out.

"You are quite reckless like your friend Mr. Sparrow."

"Commodore Norrington, how are you this pleasant morning?"

The boy turned out to be just fine. Commodore Norrington escorted me back to Elizabeth's house. He offered me his jacket, which I declined, I don't know where that jacket has been.

"You are full of surprises Miss Jordan. You could almost pass yourself as a lady."

You could pass yourself off as a-, "There are those who claim they are ladies and are far from it. I don't claim to be a lady, I'm just myself, and I'd like to think that is enough."

"Where is your partner in crime?"

"I don't know where Jack is, nor do I care. He can look after himself."

"So you're not involved with Mr. Sparrow then?"

"That is none of your business," I snapped.

That is the last thing I said to the Commodore on the walk to Elizabeth's house. The Commodore knocked on the door. Mabel answered and looked at me surprised to see me dripping wet, "What happened to you Miss Gwyn?"

"I um slipped. Excuse me."

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Next Update: Too soon to tell.

Melphis: I have started writing chapter 7. I have about a page. My muse, the Writer, you see she never had a plan for the story so I'm really just making this up as I go along and I'm back in school so that'll slow me down. She was also recently arrested this month on a number of serious charges. I won't bore you with the details but I think there's at least 3 counts of murder and kidnapping.

Asumming I ever finish this story (and my muse is up to the task) would any of you be interested in a sequel? I could base it off of Dead Man's Chest or maybe a few events from the movie. Tell me what you think (the more opinions the better) in review or email (see profile).