Searching for a Jack [[Open]]]
Just over the battered shoreline, a grotesquely swollen sun hovered with light of mid-afternoon. The sea was surprisingly calm for the first time in days and the Pearl rocked gently from side to side. Elbows propped upon the worn railing and eyes sharply scanning the horizon, Heather sighed with frustration. Weeks. Weeks upon weeks of pointless sailing. Not a hint or a whisper of him. Nothing! The pirate's head sunk slowly into her open palms and she covered eyes that were brimming with tears.
No one was ever able to keep complete tabs on the elusive Jack Sparrow, but this was different. Three months had slowly crept by without a word neither from nor about Jack, and Heather was becoming frantic. She had set out with a prepared crew, desperately hoping to cross his path, but hope was now scarce to find. They were running low on rations and would be forced to dock soon, but without the man she sought, there was no place Heather could imagine that would ever be the same.
Even now, she could feel his intricately woven hair brushing across her cheek. His tough yet gentle hands cupping her chin as glowing amber eyes staring through her own pale blue to read the words printed across her heart. My Jackie. Where is my Jackie? A gasp left her body as control began to crumble and it was through blurry vision that Heather glanced back up at the cruel sea.
Then a sight met the captain with such shock that she almost pitched over the side of the ship and the wind carried a voice that simultaneously cracked and mended her cold heart...
[[I really want to start a "Jeather" as friends have deemed it so if you rp Jack Sparrow and want in....]]
