Post by Rainy_Days on Jul 19, 2006 17:30:58 GMT -5
Name : Swallowed In The Sea
Rated : T
Penned By : Alexx {Rainy_Days}
Beta'd By : I have no Beta reader...
Main Ship : Curiosity {Jack/Elizabeth}
Song Credits :
Swallowed In The Sea - Coldplay
Spoilers For :
Curse of the Black Pearl and Dead Man's Chest
Disclaimer :
Yeah, you really think I own Pirates...? Sure, dude.
xxx
Chapter One - Move Along
Rain wasn't usually the type of weather that one pictured when they thought of the Caribbean. But alas, rain was drenching them at the current. Elizabeth could feel her hair sticking to her head, but that, like the grass stains that she knew were forming on her pants, didn't matter much to her. Will was dead. And that was all she knew. That, and the fact that Jack was watching her...Them...Will Turner wasn't cold yet, therefore, there was still two of them. Jack was watching them, not just her. "Will..." She muttered in a barely audible tone. Tears didn't dare fall from her eyes. At a time when others would be bawling, Elizabeth refused to cry. Not yet, anyway. She ran a slender hand through his soaked hair, taking in a sharp breath as she did so. His brown hair was still salty from the water that he had climbed out of before dying. Will made it past the beach, out into the grassy part of the island...All the way to her before he died. And that pesky rain gave no mercy now...
Jack had taken to watching his feet, as though they were the most interesting thing in the world. Of course, he was only diverting his attention away from Elizabeth and Will, feeling that watching them too much would be like intruding on a funeral that he hadn't been invited to. And, in a way, it was. Will would be left there, on that island. Of course, he'd have some sort of grave. Pirates or not, they wouldn't allow him dead without a grave. Thunder clapped loudly over head, braking him away from his thoughts. Jack looked up to see Elizabeth rising from her place next to the late Turner boy. A deep frown was still present on his lips as he watched her push the hat on her head down and begin retreating back to him. The man kicked the ground slightly, if unconsciously. "Come on, Jack." That familiar feminine voice of Elizabeth's filled the air around him as she walked passed him, her head ducked down too far for him to notice any signs of sorrow in her eyes. But then, that was the point, wasn't it?
With a surprised expression, Jack's head tilted slightly to look at Will once more, before turning rapidly to catch up to her. He still had that form of carelessness to him, though, he still seemed to be slightly drunk. He wasn't...But it seemed that way. Jack looked over his shoulder again, that questioning look still placed upon his face. "But...What about Will?" He asked her in a blunt manner, brown eyes turning back upon the woman. "Will is dead." She said, shocking the pirate a bit with the coldness in her tone. Braking his glance at Will again, Jack followed her with his own head slightly ducked.
She was right though, Will Turner was dead, and there wasn't much that they could do about it...The best thing to do would be to, cold as it sounded, simply move along.
{Author's Note - Yes, I'm fully aware of the fact that this chapter is horrible and short...Leave me alone about it.
Rated : T
Penned By : Alexx {Rainy_Days}
Beta'd By : I have no Beta reader...
Main Ship : Curiosity {Jack/Elizabeth}
Song Credits :
Swallowed In The Sea - Coldplay
Spoilers For :
Curse of the Black Pearl and Dead Man's Chest
Disclaimer :
Yeah, you really think I own Pirates...? Sure, dude.
xxx
Chapter One - Move Along
Rain wasn't usually the type of weather that one pictured when they thought of the Caribbean. But alas, rain was drenching them at the current. Elizabeth could feel her hair sticking to her head, but that, like the grass stains that she knew were forming on her pants, didn't matter much to her. Will was dead. And that was all she knew. That, and the fact that Jack was watching her...Them...Will Turner wasn't cold yet, therefore, there was still two of them. Jack was watching them, not just her. "Will..." She muttered in a barely audible tone. Tears didn't dare fall from her eyes. At a time when others would be bawling, Elizabeth refused to cry. Not yet, anyway. She ran a slender hand through his soaked hair, taking in a sharp breath as she did so. His brown hair was still salty from the water that he had climbed out of before dying. Will made it past the beach, out into the grassy part of the island...All the way to her before he died. And that pesky rain gave no mercy now...
Jack had taken to watching his feet, as though they were the most interesting thing in the world. Of course, he was only diverting his attention away from Elizabeth and Will, feeling that watching them too much would be like intruding on a funeral that he hadn't been invited to. And, in a way, it was. Will would be left there, on that island. Of course, he'd have some sort of grave. Pirates or not, they wouldn't allow him dead without a grave. Thunder clapped loudly over head, braking him away from his thoughts. Jack looked up to see Elizabeth rising from her place next to the late Turner boy. A deep frown was still present on his lips as he watched her push the hat on her head down and begin retreating back to him. The man kicked the ground slightly, if unconsciously. "Come on, Jack." That familiar feminine voice of Elizabeth's filled the air around him as she walked passed him, her head ducked down too far for him to notice any signs of sorrow in her eyes. But then, that was the point, wasn't it?
With a surprised expression, Jack's head tilted slightly to look at Will once more, before turning rapidly to catch up to her. He still had that form of carelessness to him, though, he still seemed to be slightly drunk. He wasn't...But it seemed that way. Jack looked over his shoulder again, that questioning look still placed upon his face. "But...What about Will?" He asked her in a blunt manner, brown eyes turning back upon the woman. "Will is dead." She said, shocking the pirate a bit with the coldness in her tone. Braking his glance at Will again, Jack followed her with his own head slightly ducked.
She was right though, Will Turner was dead, and there wasn't much that they could do about it...The best thing to do would be to, cold as it sounded, simply move along.
{Author's Note - Yes, I'm fully aware of the fact that this chapter is horrible and short...Leave me alone about it.
