Chapter 12 of 'Lost You'

Jul 19, 2008 19:20

Here is Chapter 12 of my Sparrabeth fic, 'Lost You'. Um, yeah...so...I didn't abandon it or anything :] I just completely forgot to put it up on here because well...I wasn't getting much feedback and figured nobody was reading it soo...I guess, I'll just try to reboot it LOL. So...here are the previous chapters [1-11] and chapter 12 is under the cut :] And please read and review :] It makes me feel so happy with myself LOL. ♥

Ch. 1

Ch. 2

Ch. 3

Ch. 4

Ch. 5

Ch. 6

Ch. 7

Ch. 8

Ch. 9

Ch. 10

Ch. 11



Will sauntered off down the shore line, feeling sorry for himself.

“Damn Elizabeth. Damn Jack. Damn…WOMAN!”

“Ye shouldn’t go ‘round cursing like tha‘, me dear.”

William jumped and clutched his chest.

“Jesus! You scared the living daylights out of me.”

Syrianna shrugged, “Wha’ fer? It’s just me.” She walked around to his side and sighed, “Nice out today, no?”

Will gave her an skeptical look, “Yea sure. If you just got dumped and practically thrown out of your own home, sure. It’s a wonderful day.”

Syri frowned, “I’m sorry ye feel tha’ way. But…ye had it comin’ ye know. Better tha’ than wha’ Jack was gonna do to ye, mate.”

Will guffawed, “What’s he going to do?! Shoot me with his one shot pistol or kill me with his excellent sword fighting skills?”

Syri scratched her head, “Darlin’. Where have ye bin?”

Will looked confused, “What do you mean?”

Syrianna tilted her head to the side as that of a confused puppy, “I’ve bin knowing Jack since he was a lil’ tot and he ain’t no excellent swordsman.”

Will rolled his eyes, “I was being sarcastic.”

Syri mouthed an ‘ohh’ and continued walking, “I can always get them out of ye’re house if ye like.”

“What’s the point. It’s already overrun.”

Syri sighed and snapped her fingers. Will blinked and POP! Every single crew member appeared in front of them.

Will gaped at the very discombobulated people standing before them.

“How’d you do that?” He said in a hushed tone.

Syrianna grinned and waved her hands across her face, “Magic, mate.”

Jack looked to Elizabeth, “Lizzie…”

“Yes, Jack.”

“I feel strangely misplaced.”

Syrianna rolled her eyes and went up to them, “Will was complaining tha’ ye took over his home so I hauled ye out of there.” She turned to Will, “Home, sweet home, muchacho.”

“I never said to do that.” Will said, still in a daze.

Syri smirked, “Yes I know tha’. Now go and take a nap or get fat or something. Because I’m on me way off this spit of land.”

Jack’s head shot straight up, “Oh yea? Where to, may I ask?”

Syrianna looked at him and smiled, “Well. Get ye and ye're bonnie lass packed up and I'll show you."

Jack shrugged and told Lizzie to get her belongings.

"What belongings? I just came here with the clothes that were on my back."

Jack cocked an eyebrow, "Oh. Well. He did a good job at taking those off of ye're back didn't he!"

Elizabeth rolled her eyes and went to stand next to Syrianna.

"Where to Syrianna?" She said, looking up to her.

Syri grinned and winked at Jack, "Gonna go get ye two a wedding gift."

Pintel and Ragetti's eyes lit up, "Treasure?!"

Pintel and Ragetti's eyes lit up, "Treasure?!"

Syrianna nodded, "Aye, treasure. What say ye, men? Ye scallywags wanna go get some booty in Jamaxa for the future Sparra's?"

The crew regained strength and energy that quick, "AYE!"

With that said, they all headed to the Pearl. Jack slung his arm around Lizzie’s neck and threw a grin in Syri's direction only to realize that she had disappeared.

"Where'd she go?" He said softly to no one impeticular.

Lizzie turned, "What?" She looked around, searching for Syri.

"Maybe she's up with the crew and we missed her."

Jack's brow furrowed in the middle, "I don't know, luv."

Lizzie smiled and kissed his cheek, "Come on, Jack. She's fine."

Jack looked down at her, holding pure concern in his face but giving her a smile.

"Okay, Lizzie."

Syrianna watched as they walked off in the distance before turning to the shadow.

"They are on there way," She said in a monotone voice.

The shadow snickered, "Good. Be a good puppet and bring them to me."

The manipulated Syri bowed her head before disappearing in thin air and arriving on the deck of The Black Pearl.

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