It's been two days since Jack and I fought in the fortress and since then I've been sleeping on The Queen. I talked to everyone last night about being tired of running, tired of hiding, and they agreed that we would leave. So as of today we have five more days of heaven before we leave for the final battle against my mother, or at least what I hope will be the final battle. I sighed getting off my cot looking in the mirror, I saw that my hair was up in a messy yet manageable bun changed by sleep. I was in a mid thigh length jagged edged dress with thin straps that held the dress to my shoulders and longer flowing sleeves that flowed down to my wrists, it had buttons from the top of the collar to where the belt was supposed to start.
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I shook my head laying out my boots before looking in the mirror one more time. I looked awful, and I know that everyone could see it, I knew that everyone was worried about me, but I didn't care about any of that. I was about to pull on my black leather tie belt when there was a knock on the door, I shook my head opening it to see Jack standing there without a shirt on. I gave him a confused look and he took my face in his hands pushing me back into the room kicking the door closed behind him. I pulled away shaking my head, he looked at me and I saw it in his eyes, he wanted me, and I knew that he was sorry about what happened between us.
"Jack, why now?"
"Because I fucked up, and I know it, I love you, and I love how reckless you are, I just wish you weren't so stubborn."
I laughed, shaking my head.
"Live with it Sparrow."
"Yes Mrs. Sparrow."
I laughed as he lifted me from the ground crashing his lips to mine, he walked us to the cot laying me down before removing his pants. I felt him thrust into me and I pulled my dress over my head, he placed kisses up and down my neck between my breasts before returning to my lips. I moaned his name hearing a growl come from his chest making me moan once again as he picked up his pace. As I felt myself tighten around him he rested his face in the crook of my neck placing sweet kisses there before whispering in my ear.
"God I love you Isla."
I reached my high as he let out a low growl reaching his with me, I laid there breathing heavily before looking up at him.
"Why now? Why wait two days?"
He sighed, rolling over laying next to me.
"I figured we both needed time to cool off."
I nodded my head getting out of bed, I pulled my dress back on, tying the belt to my waist before pulling on my black leather boots. I left my hair in it's messy bun before going to my trunk, pulling out Jack's extra clothes and throwing them at him. He smirked at me before pulling it on while I walked out of the cabin into the fortress, I saw everyone sitting down to eat. I sat down grabbing an apple having everyone look at me like I'm crazy, I just shrugged my shoulders.
"What?"
Elizabeth looked at me.
"You're eating, and you look happy, what happened? You finally kill Jack?"
I laughed and Jack walked in, giving me a small kiss, she got a knowing look on her face, and I smirked at her.
"Damn I was hoping you killed him."
I laughed and Jack looked hurt.
"I resent that Mrs. Turner, it is because of me that you are not a widow, and are the Pirate King."
"Yeah, a lot of good you did me Jack, living without my husband but once a year, losing him after I became king. Yeah, you're amazing Mr. Sparrow."
I laughed as the sarcasm dripped from her voice, Jack shook his head sitting next to me placing his hand on my thigh. I smiled at him as he leaned over placing a kiss on my temple, I looked at Barbossa as he raised his glass to me. I knew that things were going to be just fine, I just hope that everything that happens in the next few days works out.
~Hellenas' POV~
It's been two days since we set sail and by tomorrow we will reach what the Pirates call Paradise. However if I know anything about my daughter she'll run to keep her devil family safe, I just hope she doesn't stay hidden for two long. I've been thinking instead of killing her here on the sea, I'll take her home to be hung in front of all the people she hurt. If she refuses to return then we'll kill her family one by one until she chooses to come with us, then we'll let them go and blow them to higher hell with our canons. Seems like a fitting end for the filth of the sea, dying where their black soulless hearts have always belonged.
