Devilishly Handsome Pirate || Jack Sparrow

VIII. We'll Come Back For You

WILL... ELIZABETH... 

Katherine stood up quickly as Jack raced after Barbossa outside, she followed them, "is there any way we can negotiate this-"

"No, Miss Swann," Barbossa hisses, "and if you even think the word Parley," he shook his head with a laugh, "I'll ye thrown overboard."

As Barbossa looked through the glass at the ship that they quickly approaching showing the truth that the Black Pearl was indeed faster. Jack swooped around in front of Barbossa blocking his view.

Jack lifted up his fingers as he normally does when he speaks, "I'm having a thought here, Barbossa," he starts, causing Barbossa to lower his object, "what say we run a flag of truce, my Lady and I scurry to the Interceptor, and I negotiate the return of your medallion? Aye? What say you to that?"

Katherine wondered what he was thinking considering Barbossa's previous answer to her wanting to negotiate.

"Now you see, Jack," Barbossa smirks, "that's exactly the attitude that lost you the Pearl. People are easier to search when they're dead," Jack's face fell and Katherine's heart dropped, "lock them in the brig!"

The quartermaster places his hands on both their shoulder pulling them back and pushing them into a walk.

"I know how to bloody walk," Katherine snapped at the man, "you can keep your filthy hands to yourself-"

Suddenly he grabbed her by the neck yanking her backward, she let out a scream, and dug her nails into his skin!

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER NOW!" Jack shouts as he pushes the man with all his strength!

"Enough!" Barbossa orders making his dog stop immediately, "that is no way to treat our honored guest, is it? Although, you keep talking like that and I'll give you to the crew and Jack," he sent a glare to the former Captain, "you will have no say in the matter."

Katherine sent a death glare at Barbossa as they were forced into the brig once again.

Jack walked over to her once in the brig, he touched her face, examining her neck, "are you alright, love?"

"I'm fine," Kat told him with a smile, "it took me by surprise is all."

"You shouldn't have come back for me," Jack shook his head sighing, "these men... They aren't the crew we've been sailing with for the last few weeks."

"It doesn't matter now," she touches his hand on her face, "they are catching up to the Intercepter and if I had gone back they would have gotten me anyway."

"Yes, but now my old crew has their eyes on you, especially Barbossa," he said warningly.

She lets out a light laugh, "he doesn't fancy me-"

"I didn't say that, Kat," he gave her a look, "just be careful about what you say from now on, okay?"

"Okay."

Jack smiles at her, "I truly adore you, did you know that?"

"You've mentioned something like that a few times now," Katherine smiles back at him.

"What do you think of me?" Jack asked curiously with his signature grin.

The first thing she thought of was how devilishly handsome he was but decided not to start with that, "I find you highly amusing," he nodded with a hum, "I like... The roguish grin you do all the time," he smirks the exact grin she was talking of, "and I..."

Jack stepped forward and she didn't step back, they were so close once again, "and?" He inches his face closer to hers, leaning down a bit.

Kiss him.