《Adeena Cole and the Curse of the Black Pearl》Chapter Thirteen
Advertisement
**************************
I glanced around nervously as Jack rowed us through the tunnels, a self-satisfied smirk on his face.
"I never want to go near them again," I said, referring to the cursed crew.
Jack shook his head and frowned. "I know, love, but it's to save Will."
I nodded, but wasn't too reassured.
Jack parked the little boat where he had last time, and gave me a hand out. His hands were calloused but warm.
Jack and I hurried through the caverns, me cursing every time I tripped. He whipped around a corner and I rushed after him.
We pushed through the crowd of jeering pirates, mumbling excuse me and pardon me to anyone We shoved to the side, but honestly, I wanted to tackle them and beat them black and blue. The chanting decreased as Jack and I disrupted their party.
"'Scuse me!" Jack called, as we pushed to the front. Barboussa was standing up by the chest again, looking gallant.
"Begun by blood!" He bellowed. "By blood..." He cut himself off, catching sight of me and Jack. "It's not possible!" He breathed.
Jack lifted a finger. "Not probable!" He corrected.
"Jack!" Will exclaimed, straightening up, looking bewildered. "Adeena! Where's Elizabeth?"
Jack flailed his arms about as he answered. "She's safe, just like I promised. She's also all set to marry Norrington, just like she promised," Will scowled. "And you get to die for it, just like you promised. So we're all men of our word, really, except Elizabeth, who is, in fact, a woman."
Barboussa narrowed his eyes. "Shut up! Yer next!"
Jack and I were seized and dragged backwards. Jack looked offended; I hissed Spanish curses at my captors as they aggravated my bruises.
"You don't want to be doing that, mate." Jack advised Barboussa slowly as he leaned over the chest of Aztec gold to slice open Will's neck. I knew of his plan, he had informed me in the dinghy.
Advertisement
Barboussa lifted his head. "No," He said, "I really think I do."
Jack clasped his hands together in front of him and swayed. "Your funeral."
Barboussa put the knife to Will's neck, Will looking quite upset, and sighed. Barboussa leaned back to face us. "Why don't I want to be doin' it?"
Jack grinned triumphantly. He started to move forward but was hindered by Twigg's hand on his shoulder. Jack slapped it off and climbed up the gold to stand beside Will and the chest, so he was even with Barboussa.
"Because," He said, "The HMS Dauntless is floating, just off shore, waiting for you."
There were collective murmurs of unease and the hand clasped around my arm loosened; I jerked away and ran up beside Jack. He took my hand almost automatically as him and Barboussa continued to bargain. Barboussa's eyes flickered to our joined hands; He missed nothing.
"Just hear me out, mate." Jack continued. "You send your men out to the Dauntless and they do what they do best." The crowd laughed, "And then, you find yourself with two ships, the making of your own fleet! Of course you'll take the grandest as your flagship, and who's to argue?" Jack's eyes narrowed. "But what of the Pearl? Name me captain and I'll sail under your colors, and I'll give you ten percent of me plunder." Jack smiled serenely. "And you get to introduce yourself as Commodore Barboussa. Hmm?"
Barboussa narrowed his eyes. I could tell he was tempted, but suspicious. "I suppose, in exchange, you want me to not kill the whelp."
Jack shook his head and waves his hands in a no gesture, dropping my fingers. I stayed close to him. "No, by all means, kill the whelp." Jack glanced at me. That was my cue.
Advertisement
We both met Will's eyes. "Just wait for the opportune moment." I said. Will looked quizzical.
Jack swayed a bit, and he took a handful of Aztec gold from the chest, dropping a piece in with each word. Will watched his hand attentively. "For instance," Jack said began. "Wait until you've killed Norrington's men.
"Every..." Click.
"Last..." Click.
"One." Click.
Will and I watched as Jack slipped a coin up his sleeve. Barboussa was watching Jack's face, he didn't notice. But I knew that now, Jack Sparrow was immortal.
Will caught on immediately and straightened up, looking furious. He was a wonderful actor. "You've been planning this!" He spat with disgust at Jack. "Ever since you learned my name! And you've turned Adeena into a pirate!"
Jack nodded his head, a slight smirk present on his lips. "Yeah."
I shrugged and fingered my locket. "I've always been a pirate, Will. I just didn't know it. And that's the truth."
I accented my words just barely, but Will noticed. He narrowed his eyes and jerked a bit in his bonds.
Jack smiled. "Do we have an accord?" He asked Barboussa.
The cursed captain was once again tempted. I could see it in his face, but he wasn't sold.
"Oh! And I'll buy you a hat! A really big one." Jack added, bouncing a bit. Some sliver coins went tumbling down the mountain of valuables. "Commodore?" He stuck out his hand.
Barboussa narrowed his eyes and shook Jack's hand. "Accord." He agreed.
Jack grinned triumphantly and turned to the gathering of pirates. "All hands to the boats!" He called.
Barboussa gave him a look and Jack backed away, stepping back beside me so our arms brushed. My stomach jolted. "Sorry," Jack said. "You give the orders."
Captain Barboussa smiled snidely and faced his crew. "Gents," He said, "Take a walk!"
Jack tensed. That wasn't according to plan. "Not to the boats?" He asked Barboussa.
Barboussa rolled his eyes and smiled enigmatically.
Advertisement
- In Serial6 Chapters
She Became The Devil’s Stepmother Who’s About To Be Killed
“I’ll kill you! Do you want to die?”
8 417 - In Serial30 Chapters
The Sacrificial Queen
Deep within the heart of Translyvannia lays the Barn Castle home to the Dulra, the Vilkros and the Malagi. The ruling Golden Oracle Council dictates the behaviours of all the supernatural creatures including the vampires, shapeshifters, witches and warlocks. Isabella O'Brien, the Queen of the kingdom must face a contentious decree set by the Council to procure an heir within a year. Levied with an impossible decision, she wrestles with her duties to her people, her responsibility to the Council and her own hopes for the future.
8 100 - In Serial7 Chapters
Saint Vals 2021
Welcome to the 4th edition of the Saint Vals Contest!2021 is here and we are bringing all the love! Can you feel it? So can we! That's why we're bringing to you a contest that has everything the community has grown to know and love, with a little extra... It's all about you, and what loves means to you. Express it as only writers, poets and graphic artists can! Write about love, for love, with love in the language you adore. Be it English, Spanish , Italian, Arabic, French, Portuguese, Mandarin, Danish, Turkish, Romanian or Sinhala!
8 56 - In Serial29 Chapters
The Steward of Blackwood Hall
Despite living thirty miles from London, Anabelle Latimer knows her chances of finding a husband in their sleepy village are as thin as cook's white soup. Then she discovers a kindred spirit in Mr. Fielding, the intelligent and handsome new steward from Blackwood Hall. It was a great shame that his position in life was so below her own, for he was exactly the sort of man she would have wished to marry.Anthony Fielding, tired of being the target of the ton's marriage-minded mothers, hopes to spend a relaxing week shooting and fishing in the country. Yet upon his arrival at Blackwood Hall he discovers an estate in chaos, and a friend in desperate need of help. He is quick to offer his knowledge and expertise, unaware that his generosity will have unexpected repercussions.The Steward of Blackwell Hall is a traditional Regency romance of approximately 66,000 words.
8 121 - In Serial26 Chapters
Alpha Twins (Completed)
What happens when two twins find out that they have the same mate? Well they fight till the death??? Who knows read the book and you will find out :)
8 121 - In Serial16 Chapters
Shiva Ki Raavi
Shiva now manaaofying raavi
8 224

