So basically, we had to get lost to find Davy Jones locker.
It was fucking freezing!
All of us had shards of ice and frost hanging from our all body hair ends. We were passing through an icy path. It was so cold I couldn't feel my nose...but i didnt show it."
Why don't that creepy woman bring back Jack like she did Barbossa"
Rigetti chattered as he crossed his arms, shivering tremendously.
I rolled my eyes in annoyance.
"I don't know, she probably just doesn't want to. Wants to make this a journey about our character"
Pintel grumbled as he sent a glare to Tia Dorma, whose back was turned to them, facing forward of the ship.
Typical men...
"Morons..Barbossa was only dead...Jack Sparrow is gone body and soul...To a place not of death....but punishment"
I said coldly, as I glared at them with my arms crossed. They stared at me with fear and shock. "The worst fate a person can bring upon him self....stretchin on forevah.Dats wat awaits in Davey Jones' Locker"
Tia chimed in with a menacing tone before casting a look to me upon walking away.
I instantly felt a rush of anxiety knowing what she meant with that look. Always reminding me that it was her who saved me.trying to force me to feel obligated to want to live..
How stupid.
Tired of their presence, I walked over to Elizabeth casually.
"So Lizzy...is Jack...available..."
The moment the words left my mouth, I felt as stupid as I could ever feel. The feeling grew worse when she gave me an -Are-You-Crazy??- look
"What?"
I asked growing more embarrassed by the second.
"Are you mad? Did you not hear me when we spoke last night? He's a scoundrel. A coward. Jack will steal your heart, sleep with you, then leave you. Is that really what you want to put yourself through? I'm not saying this to be mean but I've never seen him commit to anything but himself and himself alone. You deserve better than that"
Elizabeth spoke softly, putting an hand on my shoulder. I bit my lip feeling kind of bummed. For a second I considered opening up like Tia Dorma had wanted...but it was foolish to think what she had shown me would actually hold any truth.
I sighed, coming to terms with the fact that I'd probably roam the earth as a heartless creature until the end of days before I actually found a real person that would flicker any ounce of hope left for redemption..for happiness.
"Okay."
I said simply, not wanting to discuss it further, feeling foolish enough as it was.
I was foolish to even think for a moment..that I could ever be happy again.
We got even more lost if that was even possible and went into an ice tunnel which made it even colder.
I'm sick of the cold...
By nightfall it wasn't cold anymore it was actually rather tropical like it should be, but anyways, the stars were out and it was kind of beautiful.. it reminded me just how breathtaking the sea was..even at night.
I looked ahead and my eyes widen.
I saw a fall...a BIG one
"Well great, we're lost but does anyone else see the bloody WATERFALL?!"
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Not All Treasure is Silver and Gold
FantasyStory 1 of Pirates of the Caribbean Jessica Williams is a well profound pirate herself, her name is known to most places on land and sea. Her mother being a fallen Pirate Lord, her father being a fallen Commodore her left an orphan at the age of 17...