Allie
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Post by Allie on Jun 17, 2007 11:47:01 GMT
Her face blurred into a ghostly pale expression and she cowered in the bed with horror...
As she began to cry for it to go away without thinking i held her tight and ran my fingers through her hair.
''...What, what is it luv''
''Make what go away?''
She shook in my arms and for the billionth time my mind was just a mess of emotions...
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Post by Lana on Jun 17, 2007 13:11:06 GMT
"NO!" - she screamed, having felt Jack's arms around her. It was not the time to let anyone touch her yet... each touch, everything reminded her of the horrible night. Especially these strong, masculine arms... instead of comforting, they only triggered the memories more. With all the strength she had left, she pushed him away from her, trying to calm down. It was just delirium... no one is here anymore... it's over... - Fab thought, trying to breathe slowly and deeply. It's over, just memories, everything is over.
I'm too drunk.
She stared at Jack and made the last attempt to get ahold of herself.
"Make *you* go away", - she hissed at him. - "But bring more rum", - she managed to tell him.
Not drunk enough to lose consciousness yet.
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Post by Allie on Jun 17, 2007 13:45:47 GMT
I smirked
''...Rum solves all yer promblems''
I walked out the room onto the deck, where I got a bottle of rum, tipped half out and filled it with water, then shook it. She was too drunk as it was...I took it back to her and returned to perching ont he bed.
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Post by Lana on Jun 17, 2007 14:37:29 GMT
I wish it bloody killed me.
Fab nodded slightly, taking the new bottle and uncorking it, not even bothering to thank Sparrow. Why would she, really?.. It's all his fault. But, in the back of her mind, she was wondering how long he would take it. For now, she knew him as a dangerous man, as a ... beast that almost killed her. And she couldn't be sure whether he was going to do what she asked for a long time.
Maybe it's enough... maybe he'll hit me or something next time... - she frowned slightly, taking a gulp. She noticed the rum was slightly weird, but she couldn't care less. Drinking it stubbornly, she stopped only when her head started spinning terribly. "Woah", - she mumbled, leaning her head against the pillows and closing her eyes for a while. The world was spinning, all her thoughts were slowed down and numbed - exactly what she had aimed for.
She opened her eyes and stared at Jack, trying to focus: "Why?" - she asked simply.
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Allie
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Post by Allie on Jun 17, 2007 17:49:50 GMT
''...Because luv'....when i saw you in that room, I knew that I'd gone to far this time...I'm not the most clean man, with no sins bu' i never hurt a woman like I 'urt ye''
I looked into her eyes and a salty tear slid down my cheek. STOP BLOODY CRYING MAN! Your Jack Sparrow, the fiercest pirate.Bloody unlikly at this rate....
I lowered my head to disguise the tears and leant back on the oak headboard of the bed.
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Post by Lana on Jun 17, 2007 18:09:55 GMT
She had to make efforts for making out what he was saying, 'cause two bottles of rum were far more than enough for her. She blinked and concentrated on what she was going to say: "I'm flat... tered... t... to be the first one", - she rolled her eyes.
It was difficult... she wanted to disappear, to leave this bloody ship, to never see him again!.. But right now she had no way-out, it seemed. So she had to... do something? Get ahold of herself and pretend nothing happened? Impossible... I'm tired. There seemed to be nothing to lose anymore, except for life. And she quite wished she could take that way-out, if it had to be the only one.
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Allie
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Post by Allie on Jun 17, 2007 18:21:34 GMT
My tear stained face looked up at her and I mumbled.
''...Will never...happen again...''
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Post by Lana on Jun 17, 2007 18:28:03 GMT
She raised an eyebrow, but couldn't see anything clearly 'cause of too much rum. She could make out Jack's silhouette, but it looked like a blurred spot, she couldn't even see his eyes.
"Don't care", - she shrugged. - "Do I 'ave to leave now?" - she pulled the sheets around, going to get up and go somewhere else if he said to. She didn't really care about anything now. She had only one idea in her blurred drunk mind. Fab looked on the floor and took the empty rum-bottle.
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Post by Allie on Jun 17, 2007 18:55:53 GMT
''...No luv''
I watched her scramble upa s if to leave and reached out to hold her arms and stop her
''....Why would I make ye' move? ye need rest luv' and you'll be more comfortable 'ere....anythin' ye' need?''
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Post by Lana on Jun 17, 2007 19:36:34 GMT
She shuddered slightly again when he touched her. Fab kept standing, holding the sheets with one hand and the other hand being in Jack's. She snatched it out hastily and almost fell back onto the bed 'cause of the lack of balance and the lack of ability to keep it.
"Nothin', - she mumbled, looking at him. Why is he acting like that now?.. - she would be really puzzled if she weren't so drunk.
"Sleep", - she changed her mind and took a deep breath, closing her eyes, even though she knew she couldn't fall asleep now, when he was in the same cabin. She was still scared of him, but didn't want to admit it to herself.
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