InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Seperation ❯ Chapter 11

Falalalala, lalalala. Ahem…yes. Here we go again lol.

 

 

Sarah's POV

 

 

“Er…my ring?”

Elizabeth smiled pleasantly. “Yes dear. The ring with the emerald on it. It's absolutely beautiful, I was wondering if you could give me the name of the craftsman who forged it for you.”

I took a long look at her, sitting there all prim and proper in her silks and satins, hands folded in her lap like a lady was taught since she was old enough to talk, her back straight as a rod in her corset. She looked like a portrait from my history books, and it almost made me want to throw up.

Besides, how could I tell her about the ring? I'd gotten it from Will…it was my wedding band…I didn't know what had happened between the two of them, so I didn't want to mention where I'd gotten it from…I opened my mouth, all ready for an excuse when the door to the room we were in flew open. ((DRAMA!))

“SARAH?!”

My eyes widened and I jumped up…well...as best I could with that stupid corset on…

“Will?” This question didn't come from me, but from Elizabeth, who was rising to her feet, a look of shock on her face. “What…what are you doing here?”

His eyes had grown a look of shock in them at the sight of her, but he didn't even go in her direction. He came over to me and hugged me tightly. “I don't know what's going on…” he said quietly into my ear. “But we'd better go home…”

I nodded. What I wanted more than anything was to get out of there. I hadn't really counted on being in Pirates of the Caribbean being so…BORING.

“Will…what are you doing here?”

Elizabeth repeated her question, her hands on her hips with almost annoyance. “We agreed that you weren't going to come around here anymore.”

Will looked equally as annoyed, and was watching Elizabeth as if it was a chore to even look at her. “I'm here to get my wife, and then trust me, we'll leave.”

Her eyes must have grown twice their normal size. “Your WHAT?!”

“My wife.”

I coughed a little. “Er…still want to know where the ring is from?”

She glared at me. Whore.

She looked back over to Will, and they started to argue, me looking from one to the other like I was watching some sort of angry tennis match. But tennis is boring. This wasn't. And that corset was STILL cutting off most of my oxygen.

“You got MARRIED?!”

“What, now you control what I do with my life?”

“I thought you loved me!”

“Call me crazy, but getting ditched for a stuck up military officer isn't really the way to go if you want someone to love you Elizabeth.”

“Love doesn't just go away!”

“No, it doesn't. And I found love. With Sarah.”

“Well then what about your love for me?!”

“That was never really love. That was me being a stupid kid.”

“But…!”

“I don't see why you care! You're married, happy, and you've got your precious money to give you your comfortable life, so just let us walk away Elizabeth! There's nothing left with us.”

I was about to interrupt them before this got ugly and Will actually got mad when the door flew open…again. ((MORE DRAMA!))

“NORRINGTON!!”

The commodore being yelled at jumped three feet in the air in surprise. Will and I just gaped.

“Jack?”

Indeed it was the same pirate, but he didn't even seem to notice Will and I, or anyone else in the room for that matter. He just went towards Norrington, looking angrier than I'd ever seen him…Jack had a tendency to be fairly laid-back, save for a few times when he lost his temper. But this was really bad. He looked like if he had the chance, he'd rip Norrington to pieces with his bare hands. “WHERE IS SHE?!”

The officer regained his control and managed a smile…well…it looked more like a leer. “Where is who?”

This only seemed to make Jack even more furious, and he lunged at Norrington, looking ready to rip out his throat. I think he would have too, had it not been for Will and I pulling him back so we wouldn't get arrested or something. We were trying to get him to calm down and tell us what was going on and why he was even here, and it was then that I saw Norrington whisper something to an officer beside him. With a curt nod, the officer left, and the commodore turned his attention back to Jack. “How did you find out she was here?”

“Ye only have te ask around town before ye find someone who saw Navy officers carrying an unconscious lass through the streets,” Jack spat at him, still trying to pull free of Will and I. “So I've found ye out, and I'm gettin' her back damnit.”

“In time Sparrow. There are certain…arrangements to be made first.”

The officer soon returned and said something quietly to Norrington. All I could catch were a few words; dead, pirates, and `she's gone' among them.

“Well…” said the commodore after a few moments. “Well. She was of no importance of course…she was only here so we had a way to him.” He motioned towards Jack before turning his attentions to Will and I. “Now you two have seen a fair amount…what to do with you…”

It was Elizabeth who answered. “Lock them up. When he,” she pointed at Jack, “dies, I want them to be here to see. I want them to endure it.”

What a bitch.

 

 

 

 

Not long after that, I was sitting in a once beautiful dress inside a jail cell, the cold stone on my back felt through the layers of silken fabric. Will was sitting beside me, rubbing the top of my hand as if to comfort me. The both of us were watching Jack, concerned. He was pacing back and forth like a caged animal, muttering to himself worriedly, occasionally kicking or hitting the door to the cell, though he'd already used up most of his strength trying to get out earlier. Will took a chance and tried to talk to him.

“Jack…why did you come back here?”

He whipped around to look at both of us. “Isn't it obvious?”

We both blinked. He sighed. “Bloody hell…”

The only thing I really wanted to know was who was the girl they kept on talking about…why would Jack care about a girl in this world?

Jack looked at both of us. “The bastards came and took Meg. THAT'S why I'm `ere. Te get her back.”

Something clicked into place. Norrington, coming back looking like he'd been beaten up…he must have come down to the jail cell…Meg…

Oh God.

I stood up. “And now she's gone?!”

Jack actually looked defeated at my question. It was as if he'd been avoiding the possibility that we wouldn't be able to get her back. “Gone without a trace…and we're locked in here, with me sentenced te hang at sunrise.”

Will stood up as well, looking at a spot over Jack's shoulder. “Don't give up hope yet.”

This only seemed to get Jack more upset. “An' how are ye expectin' us te get out o' here whelp?”

“I think that's where we come in Jack…”

Looking up, I saw…Gibbs and that Cotton person, holding up a set of keys, a few unconscious guards behind them. Jack's expression softened a little, and even looked impressed as he spoke. “News travels fast…”

 

 

Done done doneeeeeee. And gasp, things are looking up eh? Well…kinda. Bitch fight between Will and Elizabeth hehe…meh, you've got a way out of jail, leave me alone.