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A Pirates Love	By : Shelle Category: Pirates of the Caribbean (All) > General Views: 3230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 43
JJ hung his head as he felt the sting of Jacquette's whip on his back once again. He refused to cry. He was stronger than that. He wouldn't give Jacquette the satisfaction. "Is that all ye got ye bloody pirate?" he asked through gritted teeth.
Louis felt his anger rise at JJ's question. He came around to face him. He forced JJ's head up by yanking on his hair. "Do you really want to find out?" he hissed at him. He threw JJ's head back down. "Take him back down to the brig." he shouted to his first mate. "Give him nothing to eat for two days."
Gibbs and Cotton returned on deck about an hour later, "Jack, go eat breakfast, Cotton and I have it under control," Gibbs said.

"I still feel pretty bad about not relieving ye," Jack told him.

"Don't worry about it Captain, ye and the lady needed yer rest, now go," Gibbs smiled.

Jack put one hand on Gibb's shoulder and the other on Cotton's, "Ye do me proud men," he smiled. He looked up at the crow's nest, "Maddy breakfast," he shouted.
Madeline glanced down when she heard Jack shout at her. She scurried down the ropes and stood beside him. "I"m not really hungry Captain. I'll keep watch."
"Ye'll do as I tell ye missy," Jack shouted back and went below to the galley knowing she'd follow him.
"Bloody pirate." she muttered under her breath as she followed him to the galley.
In the galley, Jack's cook placed bread, fruit and coffee on the table. "Ah Lenny ye always know what I'm in the mood for, how is that," he asked.

"I've been sailing with ye long enough to know I suppose," Lenny shrugged.

Jack laughed, "Aye, I suppose ye be right, Maddy where are ye," he barked.

"I'll bring ye a mug o rum shortly," Lenny murmured.

"Aye, that would be fine," Jack told him.
"I"m right here Captain. No need to shout." Madeline said as she sat down across from him.
Jack poured the coffee, "We should be in Singapore in two days time," he told her furrowing his eyebrows and frowning. "Pang should be easy to find," he told her.

Madeline picked up her cup of coffee. "Well, with only one arm." she said smiling. Then stopped when she saw the look that Jack was giving her. "Sorry Jack. Thank you for making haste."
"Perhaps having ye share me cabin is not a good idea," Jack said raising his mug to his lips. He raised an eyebrow when he saw the disappointed look she gave him. "I overslept, that is something I cannot afford to do," he said.
Madeline stood and slammed her cup down. "I'm sorry if I distracted you Captain Sparrow. I'll move my things out right away." She said turning before he saw her tears.
Jack reached out and grabbed her roughly, "Sit." he growled.
Madeline glared at him. She sat down and didn't move.
"First of all, I never said it was yer fault, second, until I specifically ask ye to move ye things they stay where they are... savvy," Jack hissed.
"Fine." She hissed back at him. She refused to touch any of her food or her coffee. She was too mad. Too angry. She thought that she and Jack had gotten over a giant hump in their relationship. She thought wrong.
"Maddy, have ye forgotten what I told ye," Jack asked. "Perhaps I didn't explain meself clearly enough to ye... there is a time for us to bask in the pleasure of each other's company.. there is a time when we need to be focused on our son... I am to blame for last night not ye, do not be angry, for there isn't anything for ye to be angry about." Jack told her.
She pounded her fist on the table and stood up. "Ye made yerself perfectly clear Captain Sparrow. I haven't forgotten. I am completley focused on our son. Don't ye ever doubt that I'm not. Please forgive me for trying to makes pleasantries between us Captain Sparrow. I'm trying to keep my mind off of what that bastard might be doing to him." She spun on her heel and left the galley. She bumped into Mr. Gibbs on her way out.
"I see ye and Jack are off to a grand start this morning... ma'am if I may offer a bit of advice," Gibbs said gently.
"Kiss my arse Mr. Gibbs." She swore as she pushed past him and towards the deck.
"Yer only gain will be to loose him if ye continue to fight him," Gibbs called out.
Madeline brushed her tears away and found herself a place to sit. She began to sharpen her sword, pondering Gibbs' words. He was right and she hated having to admit it to herself. But Jack wasn't making things easy. She understood the way he was. She put her sword down and hugged her knees to herself. She looked out at the ocean. Her thoughts on the two most important men in her life. Jack and JJ.
Gibbs found Jack sitting with a bottle of rum. "She's quite the handfull eh," he quipped.

Jack glared, "I am about ready to jump overboard... everything I say she takes to heart damnit! I will not walk on egg shells on me own ship Gibbs... savvy," he growled.

Gibbs put up his hands, "Hey Captain, ye'll get no arguements from me," he said.

"Why are ye here and not on deck," Jack asked.

"I had a thought," Gibbs replied.

Jack groaned, "What is it," he asked.

"Pang... seems like the last time ye saw him he was bout ready to kill ye," Gibbs said.

Jack huffed, "No, he was drunk, I'm sure he has forgotten all about it," he grinned.

"But if he hasn't," Gibbs asked.

"I'll make it up to him," Jack assured his friend.

"Aye," Gibbs said and left Jack to his rum.
Madeline returned to Jack's cabin and proceeded to make a few changes. She found an extra sheet and strung it across part of the cabin where the extra bunk was. If she seemed to bother Jack so much, she would put as much physical distance between them. Since Jack wouldn't let her leave his cabin. She moved all of her things around the bunk. As she moved to leave, she accidentally bumped into the desk, knocking a book over. She picked it up and saw Jack's handwriting in it. She looked. She shouldn't have, but she did.
I don't know if I'll ever see her again. My heart aches every damn day since she's left. I don't know why she left. I thought we were in love. I thought she loved me. Perhaps I was just a fool.
Madeline quickly slammed the book shut and put it back where it was and turned on her heel to leave the cabin again. She found Mr. Gibbs on deck. "Mr. Gibbs."
"I thought ye were in the crow's nest," Gibbs quipped.
"I was. I'm sorry for before Mr. Gibbs. I let my temper get the better of me." She said quietly.
"I assure ye I've heard worse, what's on yer mind," Gibbs asked.
"When I left." She said quietly, her eyes catching Gibbs' hard look. "What did Jack do?"
"Do, I'm not sure what ye mean," Gibbs asked puzzled.
"How angry was he?" she asked wringing her hands.
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