Chapter 3: Venomous Anger

Jack grudgingly walked up the swirling staircase of the Turner's house and slowly walked to Rebecca's room, dreading to go in there, but needing to. He knocked firmly on the door and waited tensely. Jack heard shuffling and then light padding across the floor.

Rebecca knew who it was, after sealing her letter with wax; she placed it on the desk and shuffled to the door. She hesitated at the door but then used her inner strength to open it.

Jack was met with angry green eyes and briefly saw a shimmer of hurt beneath the chaotic rage. She wore a red silk nightgown and her blonde hair was down that curled at the bottom cutely. Rebecca huffed irritated, as she turned around and walked to her bed. She noisily sat on it as she attached her eyes on his form. He followed her in and went to his drawer to retrieve his compass and other effects. Every time he made up his mind to speak to her, he would stop himself stubbornly.

"Why?" She snapped at last, her stare unwavering and solid, "You said you loved me and weren't afraid anymore. I just don't understand how you could just…leave me!"

"Luv- I do still love ye, never question me love for ye. That's why ye have to understand that I'm leaving ye because I love ye te much!"

"Well that doesn't make any sense at all! If you're not afraid then why are you running? If you loved me that much you wouldn't leave me. You would want me at your side!" Rebecca yelled angrily but Jack could see there was something cracking within her. It shocked Jack at how intensely it hurt him to see her hurt. Her strength was failing and the strength holding her heart together was waning.

"I love ye. I am leavin' ye because I wouldn't be able to live if something horrible ever happened te ye. We both have to move on-"

"Go our separate ways and so on! Yes Jack, I know! You fed me the same dirt last time!" Rebecca bellowed as she breathed in raggedly, trying to stay calm. She was once again on the borderline of losing control. Jack felt a wave of anger pulsate through his veins, he was angry that she didn't understand that he was breaking his own heart by letting her go.

"I am doing this fer yer own good," he said fiercely and he saw how more anger rippled through her green irises.

"Really? Or is it for your own good? You're giving us up, just for you to avoid being hurt? You selfish git! Did you ever think of how I would feel if something horrible happened to you? It was a risk I was willing to take, and I thought you would want to too." Rebecca snarled viciously as she grabbed a lush pillow and flung it at him, but he dodged it easily. By the look on his face Rebecca could tell he didn't really think about her feelings, and that he wasn't going to change his mind.

She slid off the bed, her bare feet touching the cool marble ground. Rebecca stayed there for a few minutes just fuming. She then stomped up to him and smashed her lips on his. Jack's eyes widened but he resisted and remained impassive. She pressed her lips against his more harshly, trying to persuade him to kiss her back. Rebecca growled angrily as she wrapped her arms around his neck and bit his lip roughly making him bleed and groan.

She separated her lips from his and looked him abrasively in the eye, a dot of crimson blood on her lips. Rebecca hissed and then pressed her lips gently against his again, this time she opened her mouth and licked soothingly at his small wound. Jack couldn't resist anymore and with a strong animalistic growl wrapped his arms around her waist as he pressed himself against her and returned the kiss with a rivaling fervor. They both fought for dominance, feeding the kiss with anger and hurt. The passion of love and rage mixed in the kiss. Rebecca broke the kiss breathlessly and rested her head on his chest. Once they controlled their breathing she tilted her head up and looked at him in the eye ruthlessly, yet she couldn't help but show a bit of hurt in her intent gaze. Rebecca's gaze hardened and she ripped herself away from him.

"Leave and never come back," she sneered venomously.

"I wasn't planning te luv," Jack said with the same venom, as he grabbed his effects and left without another word.

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