Chapter 6

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-Hook-
I couldn't understand what Jaime sees in Jack. Granted he's humorous and kind at points. But he's also a liar and a cheater. I enjoyed being away from everyone and all the chaos that awaits me when I get closer to them. I lay back on the sand and closed my eyes. The sun beat down on me but it felt nice because it was cool outside. After a couple minutes of resting I decided to get up and take in all the chaos. I walked over to my ship and saw Jaime and Jack laying in the sand kissing and Pan and Angelia over by a tree kissing. Way to go Killian. Way to go. Bloody crocodile took my beloved Milah from me. Now... now I have... no one. Seeing Jaime with Jack kills me. I went aboard my ship and sailed it out to Pirate's Cove once again. But this time I'd like two bottles of rum.

-Jack-
Jaime and I stopped our kissing at the sound of Hook's ship sailing away.
"Where is he going?" Jaime asked.
"I'm not sure love... Its also getting close to dark I'll go collect firewood."
"Okay." I kissed her lightly on the lips and walked into the woods, passing Pan and Angelia who were having a "session" of there own. I walked out to Pan's treehouse that was now ash. But firewood was still there. I looked over and saw a beautiful girl. She was extremely gorgeous. I looked back at the beach and I could faintly see Jaime sitting, looking out at the water. The woman looked at me and smiled. Huh... Jaime will never know...
-Jaime-
Jack was taking a while so I decided to go see where he was... or who he was with for that matter. I got to Pan's burned treehouse and looked around. That's when out of the corner of my eye, I saw him. With.... another girl. They were making out against a tree. I thought about slapping him. But I'll wait for that. I'll let him know I saw them. I went back to the beach and cried. What did I do to deserve that? I don't know. I started laughing like a psycho. Jack finally came back with firewood and placed it on the tiny fire we started. I quickly dried my tears and stayed sitting in the sand, staring out at the beautiful sunset on the water. That seemed like the one normal thing in my life right now. It was familiar to me as something I would do every night. That's gone now.
"I'm back love." Jack said in a sing song voice.
"Hi." I said not looking at him.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Oh nothing at all." He sat down and put his arm around me. I shrugged it off and got up. Liar. Cheater. What an ass.
"Babe." He said. "Something's wrong."
"You're right Sparrow. Something is wrong."
"Sparrow?"
"Yeah."
"What happened to Baby or darling? I don't like Sparrow that's what people call me when... they hate me. Or can't trust me... do you not trust me?"
"Yeah I don't trust you." He got up and hugged me, kissing my neck. "S- stop. Jack. STOP!" I pulled out of his grasp and kicked him down. Quickly I yanked out my sword and stood over him with the sword to his throat.
"Jaime put down the sword."
"No."
"Put it down." I stared at him.
"No."
"What did I do?"
"You know exactly what you did Sparrow."
"What?"
"Liar!" I shouted at him. "Cheater!"
"What did I do darling?!."
"Don't call me darling or any of those names just call me Jaime and that's it. We're done."
"D-done?"
"Not like it's a big deal. Go find that girl you were kissing in the woods. She'll love you more than me."
"Maybe I will."
"Good." I said. "Have fun."
"Yeah." He walked into the woods once more and Hook came back. He looked slightly drunk. Oh great. He got off his ship and came up to me. He spun me around
"YO HO YO HO A PIRATES LIFE FOR MEEEEE!!!!!!" He sang. I laughed and he held out his bottle of rum. "Would you like a taste darling?" He asked me.
"Sure." I laughed and took a swig. "Are you drunk?" I asked.
"Maybe a little but I'm not too bad this is only my first bottle."
"Only." I laughed.
"Where's Jack?" He asked me. I looked down.
"In the woods making out with some Lost Girl."
"Oh. I'm sorry..."
"No it's fine. It wouldn't have lasted with him any ways."
"What about me?" He smiled. I shoved him and laughed. "I'm serious."
"I don't know yet Hook." I smiled. "I'll think about it..."
"Really?"
"Yeah. For now let's get to know each other."
"Does this mean you're sleeping in my bed with me tonight?"
"Sure." I laughed. "Tell me a story Hook."
"Not much to tell."
"Come on. There has to be something." I smiled. He shook his head.
"You go first."
"Fine. So my parents I think they were pirates. My mom told me I have the 'blood of a pirate'. Which I guess explains my attitude to everything. They died when I was ten. Or at least I thought they did."
"Oh... Is there anything else?"
"Not really... I guess I'm boring."
"Not boring." I looked down. He lifted my chin and pushed the hair out of my face. "Mysterious."
"Mysterious?" I asked.
"Yes. You have stories I know you do. You're mysterious to me darling."
"Mysterious... I like it."

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