warship my wreck

843 23 2
                                    

cannot say i'm breaking the rules if i can glue them back together;

 warship my wreck | marilyn manson

***

"jack!"

her soft voice traveled to his ears louder than the whole battle.

turning, he saw his pirate king in the midst of the chaotic mess of

his ship.

he knew she was crying, despite the rain.

he always knew.

dropping the knife that had recently been bloodied

with davy jones's heart,

he ran to her.

"will-"

she managed to spit out

pointing to the dead body of her love.

brushing away his resentment of their love,

he took her in his arms.

everything stilled as he held her there.

the only noise was her sobs -

the chaotic crashes of war were silenced. 

"jack, he's gon-"

he silenced her with a kiss.

"you're despicable,"

her familiar words were uttered for a second time

as she pulled away

to his disappointment.

"'lizabeth, he's gone, not one thing we could do

to change that.

might as well let me make you feel

better."

his rough voice floated to her ears like velvet and he was hard to resist.

but just minutes ago, barbossa had married her to will,

not jack. 

no one seemed to notice them in the midst of the war.

jack noticed and took advantage of this.

"come, love, let me distract you,"

he whispered, so temptingly that elizabeth needed only a

moment's hesitation before following him to the cabin.

Sparrabeth Drabbles/One Shots/EtcWhere stories live. Discover now