Drabble: 'Echoes in the Dark'
Sep. 28th, 2008 02:41 pmThis is another in my series of Jack/Anamaria ficlets set directly post-CotBP, when Jack first gets the Pearl back. It's set between And So To Bed and A Beautiful Morning (more or less -- a couple of small details don't jive). Many thanks to
hereswith for looking it over!
~ Echoes in the Dark ~
The watch bell woke Jack. He stared blind, wide-eyed, listening frozen to the sounds of wind and water caressing his Pearl. No ominous rumble of rolling shot. He'd dreamed that. His hand clutched the bedclothes, real sheets, worn but clean smelling, and his nose caught other scents: wood, tar, ink and rum and the leather bindings of his old books. And the cold sweat of his own fear.
He swore softly and turned onto his back -- and Ana roused beside him.
"What is it? What time is it? Blast it, I fell asleep!"
He caught at her arm as she made to sit up, but she slapped his hand, so he said, "Stay?"
"No!"
"Please?"
She jerked her arm away and hissed, "You can't cajole me with those pretty eyes in the pitch black, and I ain't about to be taken in a second time."
“Told you I’d get you another boat, and I will. And you liked it that first time. I distinctly remember.”
“Bloody hell,” she muttered, getting off the bed. “That ain’t the point, and you know it! Good night, Captain!”
Jack listened as she bumped and cursed her way to the cabin door and wrenched it open. Her pert form was briefly silhouetted by moonlight before she closed it behind her.
Pretty eyes, eh?
He lay down, smiling. It would take discipline and focus, but there were bits of the past that were worth revisiting. And plans to make for all those new horizons, too.
~.~
~ Echoes in the Dark ~
The watch bell woke Jack. He stared blind, wide-eyed, listening frozen to the sounds of wind and water caressing his Pearl. No ominous rumble of rolling shot. He'd dreamed that. His hand clutched the bedclothes, real sheets, worn but clean smelling, and his nose caught other scents: wood, tar, ink and rum and the leather bindings of his old books. And the cold sweat of his own fear.
He swore softly and turned onto his back -- and Ana roused beside him.
"What is it? What time is it? Blast it, I fell asleep!"
He caught at her arm as she made to sit up, but she slapped his hand, so he said, "Stay?"
"No!"
"Please?"
She jerked her arm away and hissed, "You can't cajole me with those pretty eyes in the pitch black, and I ain't about to be taken in a second time."
“Told you I’d get you another boat, and I will. And you liked it that first time. I distinctly remember.”
“Bloody hell,” she muttered, getting off the bed. “That ain’t the point, and you know it! Good night, Captain!”
Jack listened as she bumped and cursed her way to the cabin door and wrenched it open. Her pert form was briefly silhouetted by moonlight before she closed it behind her.
Pretty eyes, eh?
He lay down, smiling. It would take discipline and focus, but there were bits of the past that were worth revisiting. And plans to make for all those new horizons, too.
~.~
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Date: 2008-09-29 03:26 am (UTC)I love the two of them together here, and in the entire series. I second the vote for more, please ♥
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Date: 2008-09-29 06:20 am (UTC)Pretty eyes, eh?
LOL! Very Jack.
Great drabble! :)
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Date: 2008-09-29 06:48 am (UTC)So happy you enjoyed it! Thank you for commenting!
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Date: 2008-09-29 07:14 am (UTC)Ana must be a very tough woman to resist those eyes ;)
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Date: 2008-09-29 08:23 am (UTC)discipline and focus
Is that Jack's new motto? ;-)
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Date: 2008-09-29 12:27 pm (UTC)The first paragrapgh's great. There's nothing so unpleasant as that abrupt, startled-out-of-sleep jolt that brings you too quickly back to the waking world, and I love the dark, troubled edge you give Jack's slumber here. This would no doubt be a time of some pretty considerable adjustment for him.
And Ana. I do love me some Ana. Bristly as she may be now, she's kept herself close all night, just in case.
"Pretty eyes" -- hee!
Love it, Geekmama.
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Date: 2008-09-29 01:17 pm (UTC)So glad you enjoyed -- thanks for letting me know!
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Date: 2008-09-29 01:30 pm (UTC)He's pretty good at rolling with the punches, but the whole CotBP adventure has to have taken its toll, after ten years of patient planning and pursuit.
I'm so glad I could brighten your Monday! You have certainly brightened mine.
I posted the last chapter of 'Beneath' at BPTales yesterday, and
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Date: 2008-09-29 01:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-09-29 02:14 pm (UTC)I'm very happy you enjoyed this. Thank you for letting me know!