Killian Jones

Part 14

  A/n: Hey guys sorry about the lack of updates lately I had went on vacation with my family to the beach and didn't have the time to update nor did I have the Wi-Fi to do so. I hope you guys can forgive me I will be back on schedule soon so just give me time to get back in gear. Hope you guys enjoy this chapter. Anyways enough rambling I'll see you padawans later. Bye!
     ~Zo

  "I was born into a pirate family." says father. 

  "Yeah... I kinda... knew that already..." I say giving him a nervous smile. His eyes widen with shock.

  "What!? How?" he asks. I start playing with my fingers.

  "I... kinda found your old pirate stuff... in your wardrobe when I was little." I say looking up at him. He had a mixture of emotions showing.

  "I told you to stay out of my wardrobe!" he scolded me.

  "I know, I know. Clarabelle and I were playing hide and seek and I ran into your wardrobe and saw all your old pirate stuff. I didn't care back then if you were a pirate and I don't care now. Your my father and I love you." I say. He anger disappeared once I had said what I did, he smiled at me.

  "I love you too Desi. I want you to be happy, I don't care if you have turned to this life on your own or not. It's part of who you are, I'm so proud of you Darling." he says pulling me into another hug.

  "I hate to break up such a touching moment, but I'm just a little confused as to why Desi's husband, Josh was it?" asks Killian. Father and I pull away from our hug.

  "Yes." I say.

  "Why would Josh's own brother want to have him killed? Just for a stupid crown and a title?"

  "Yeah why would Weston want that?" I asked looking at father. "I mean I've met Weston only once, but he seemed nice."

  "Well Joshua was the eldest of three, Weston is the youngest. So he never really got anything, he never got praised as a child. So I assume that he bottled up all his hatred for his older brothers and the dam now burst and he is trying to get the attention he desires."

  "Wow. I knew Josh was the oldest, but I didn't know he had two little brothers." I say.

  "Well you see Joshua's first little brother went missing, they just assumed he was dead. I honestly think he ran away. The life of royalty isn't for everyone you know."

  "What was his name? Or do you not know?"

  "His name is Trevor, but no one has seen or heard from him in eight years so..."

  "Wait if Trevor is still alive how old is he? Because Weston is the youngest King to rule right?"

  "Yes, Weston is only seventeen. Trevor would be eighteen, Trevor is three years younger than you and Joshua." he says. I put my hand up to my mouth as I was in thought. I wonder if he is alive? 

  "If he is alive... do you... do you think he could talk to Weston and get him to stop acting like the jealous little prick he is?" I ask father. He hums as he thinks.

  "I... don't know, but it could work. If he still is alive that is. If I remember correctly he had his mother's hair which is a light brown and the same blue eyes as his father." says father as he was thinking out loud. "But it has been a long time, he could've changed by now."

  "That is if the lad's still alive." says Killian.

  "I have a good feeling that he is, I just don't know where he is." says Father.

  "How can..." starts Killian, but was cut off by the sound of castle guards. "We have to go." he whispers.

  "But what about father?" I ask.

  "Darling I will be fine. I have a friend I can stay with that lives on the outskirts of town, I know a shortcut to get there." says Father.

  "Are you sure?" I ask. He cups my face and kisses my forehead.

  "I'm sure Darling. I love you, be careful."

  "I will. You be careful too." I say looking at Killian.

  "Ready?" he asks.

  "As ready as I'll ever be." I say. Killian and I made our way back to the docks unnoticed as father made his way to his friends place. We ran up the gang plank and onto the deck of The Jolly Roger.

  "Prepare to set sail men! Get a move on quickly!" orders Killian. Everyone ran around getting everything ready to set off. "Ricky you take the wheel."

  "Aye Captain!" he called out.

  "Desi I think it's time for us to sit and talk." says Killian. I nod agreeing with him. We walk into our room and sit. We starting talking about my life in the palace to meeting that jerk Luther to about Trevor.

  "I think Trevor could've become a pirate to get away from all the stress of being a royal." I say as I sit against the wall at the foot of the bed.

  "Really? Don't you think he'd rather become something like a merchant?" asks Killian as he sits against the opposite wall.

  "Hmm... maybe, but look at me. I actually like being a pirate, it's adventurous and fun." I say.

  "You got a point there Desi." he says pausing. "You know it will take a long time to find him though." he says. I sigh.

  "Yeah... I know." I say looking down at my hands. Then silence filled the room making it a little awkward and uncomfortable. I fidgeted a little.

  "Desi..." I look up at Killian. "... I'm sorry... for yellin' at ya a little while ago."

  "It's okay I know you got worried and I should've told you what was going on. It's my fault, not yours." I say making the both of us sit up. He cups my cheek with his hand, he gently runs his thumb over my cheek. He starts leaning in, his lips getting closer to mine. My body overpowered my mind and started moving towards him as well.

  Soon our lips collided, his arm moved down to my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck to deepen the kiss. He tasted of rum, but he wasn't drunk. It takes more than that to get him drunk. He pushes me back into the bed and breaks the kiss for air, both of us were panting. He hovered over me looking into my eyes. I could feel my heart beating in my chest, it was going a thousand miles an hour. He laid his forehead against mine. I still had my arms around his neck.

  "I... uh... kinda got carried away... didn't I?" he asked.

  "I... think we both did." I say. He gets off of me and I sit up.

  "Desi..."

  "Yeah?"

  "I..." he started. "I think you should get some rest. You've had a long day." he says. I knew he wanted to say something else, but he didn't say it.

  "Oh... uh... yeah. Same goes for you Killian." I say. We get into bed and face the opposite direction. It feels awkward now after the kiss. I hope it won't be like this in the morning.