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Roses point of view:
A few minutes later. Jack is being detained by the burly master of arms, the closest thing to a cop on board. He is handcuffing Jack. Cal is right
in front of Jack, and furious. He has obviously just rushed out here with
Lovejoy and another man, and none of them have coats over their black tie
evening dress. The other man is colonel Archibald Gracie, a mustachioed
blowhard who still has his brandy snifter. He offers it to me, while I'm
hunched over crying on a bench nearby, but I wave it away. Cal is more
concerned with Jack. He grabs him by the lapels."What made you think you could put your hands on my fiancé?! Look at me you filth!" Cal yells.
"Cal stop it! It was an accident," I say tightening the grip on my blanket.
"An accident?!" He was obviously angry.
"It was... stupid really. I was leaning over and I slipped," I say making eye contact with Jack, " I was leaning way over, to see the... ah... propellers. And I slipped and I
would have gone overboard... and Mr. Dawson here saved me and he almost went in himself,"Chuckling, "you wanted to see the propel- she wanted to see the propellers," Cal looks at Jack.
Shaking his head Gracie replies, "women and machinery do not mix,"
The master of arms looks at Jack, "was that the way of it?"
I look at him and beg him with my eyes not to tell them what really happened.
"Uh.. yeah that's pretty much it," he looks at me a second longer. We have a secret together now.
"Well! The boys a hero then, good for you son," Gracie says, " so it's all well and back to our brandy, eh?" He says looking at Cal.
Jack is uncuffed. Cal comes over to me and grabs my arm to get me up from the bench.
Rubbing my shoulders, "let's get you in, you're freezing," he said.
Cal starts leaving without a second thought of Jack.
"Ah perhaps a little something for the boy?" Gracie lowly says.
"Oh right. Mr.Lovejoy a twenty should do it,"
I look at him," is that the going rate for saving the women you love?"
"Rose is displeased.... what to do," he puts his finger on his chin and turns to Jack, "I know, perhaps you can join us for dinner tomorrow, to regale our group of your heroic tale,"
Jack looks at me and I nod.
"Sure. Count me in," he says looking back at Cal.
Cal looks straight at me, "good. Settled then."
He walks over to me and puts his arm around me in a protective way.
Leaning close to Gracie, "this should be amusing,"
I am lead back to my boring life again. With a man I didn't even know if I loved.
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Titanic
FanfictionTitanic was the biggest shipwreck in history, and it is hard to believe that anyone could have survived. Rose and Jack find love then tragedy strikes. Will they survive?