Fic: The Chosen Epilogue

[spacebabie]

Disclaimer: Pirates of the Caribbean and all related characters belong to Walt Disney, Gore, Jerry, Ted and Terry.

Rating: T for now. 

Characters: Most of the entire cast

Pairings: Will/Elizabeth, Jack/Anamaria,

Setting: After At World’s End

 

The Chosen

 

Epilogue.

-

The birds were singing again, or they have been singing for the past few weeks and James Norrington was not able to hear it, not with the constant hammering that was heard through out the town, but now that the last piece of wood had been sawed and the last nail driven home, James was able to hear the music of their various voices once again. Or at least he would have taken time to try and enjoy their music. He was ready to help spread coats of stain, pitch and paint when he was summoned to speak with Governor Swann.

“I know you want to do what is proper,” Governor Swann had said when James had arrived at the mansion. “I mean to ask if you are well. Yes, where are my manners. How are you this morning?”

“I am quite well,” James had carried his hat under his arm. He had chosen his best civilian clothes to wear for the visit, a complete contrast from the clothes he wore when he assisted in the town’s repairs, old shirts, trousers with patches, even the clothes he wore when he was stumbling around drunk in Tortuga. “How have you been feeling?”

“I have felt a tad bit guilty that I have slept in this morning,” the governor smiled weakly. “Ah yes. What I want to speak with you about.” He held out a letter in front of him. “I received this from parliament itself.”

“What have you told them?” James raised his eyebrows. He knew it would have been difficult for them to believe what had actually happened. He was certain the Governor had thought of something else to explain the fires that traveled around Port Royal.

“I had thought about reporting it as a disease that caused madness. Those who had suffered from the disease went around destroying buildings until they were given the proper medicine.” He inhaled. “And I have also mentioned a few things pertaining to what had actually happened.” He handed the letter to James. “You can see the response.”

James read the letter. Most of it was about how Parliament was pleased with how they had managed to get the situation under control and was thankful many volunteers were willing to lend a hand with Port Royal’s repairs. Many supply ships were on their way. The bottom of the letter had caught James’s eye.  The last paragraph had primarily addressed him. They wanted the military services to return to action. There were plenty of men to complete the repairs without the further assistance of the Royal Navy and Marines.

“They want me to resume my search for Captain Scar at once,” James handed it back to the Governor. “They did not exactly mention it, but it was implied.”

“Yes it was,” the governor nodded. “I have to carry out their demand and order you to continue.”

James nodded. “I will speak with the captains and the lieutenants.” He was both thankful and a bit disappointed with the order. He was disappointed he could not help with the final touches to Port Royal’s repairs and couldn’t spend any further time with his new friends, but he had to return to sea, take the Naiad by the wheel, be carried by the waves and wind while he helped rid the sea of pirates. It meant things had truly returned to normal.

-

“I still cannot believe this was your idea,” Elizabeth Turner said as she and her husband had departed from their carriage at the docks.

“You are correct,” William stepped out after her. He had his hair tied back and placed under his feathered hat. His face was clean-shaven and he wore his most respectable clothes. “Considering how we both wish to see the Admiral off, I am surprised we hadn’t thought of the idea at the same time.”

“You have apologized and thanked him enough,” Elizabeth reflected on the first few days after Will’s and James’s recovery. Will had thanked James for helping him and apologized several times to James, Elizabeth, her father and several others.

“One of the least things I can do is see him off like any friend.” He fingered the chain that had kept the crystal dove to his chest. He insisted on keeping the jewel that had saved him around his neck at all times. He had also asked to be anointed with holy water every day for a week. Elizabeth was not shocked by Will’s new interest in faith. She had read stories about those who were once possessed by a demon become deeply devoted to God after they had been exorcised.

“I can’t believe they sent him off so soon.”

Her husband shrugged. “He had been away from the sea for a while.” He held out his arm.

Elizabeth slipped her arm around his and they strolled down the docks towards where The Naiad was kept in port, or they would have if Murtogg and Mullroy hadn’t stepped their way.

“You know these docks are off limits to citizens,” Mullroy said.

“Sorry, Mrs. Turner,” Murtogg nodded. “Even you.”

“We wish to see Admiral Norrington off,” Will told them.

“Admiral Norrington is a bit busy at the moment,” Mullroy said.

“He is busy with someone,” Murtogg added.

“You don’t need to tell them that,” Mullroy stared at the shorter man.

“They might want the details.”

“No they don’t, and even if they did want the details we cannot give it to them.”

Elizabeth ignored their banter and stared past them. She could see James, dressed in full uniform talking with someone. Her eyes widened when she saw who it was.

“He is busy speaking with Miss Carlisle?” Will asked.

“Shhh,” Elizabeth grabbed his hand. She had no idea what the conversation was about, but she could see both James and Julia were smiling.

“Elizabeth,”  Julia had recognized them.

“Mr. And Mrs. Turner,” James’s smile did not fade. “You may let them through.”

“We wish to see you off,” Elizabeth explained their presence.  “I know the letter was a bit sudden.”

“You do not have to explain yourself,” James said. “This is my duty, my mission.”

“We know you will return,” Will said.

“I thank you for your confidence,” James nodded. “Captain Scar is not like Jack Sparrow. He will be easy to apprehend.”

“Do you know when you will return” Julia asked.

“It may be a few weeks before we return to port,” James squeezed a small cloth bag. “It may be a few months, but I am looking forward to returning already.”

Elizabeth could not resist smiling. “You will sail carefully?”

“Always the younger sister,” James sighed. “Yes. Elizabeth. I will sail carefully.”

“I will make certain to pray for your return,” Will said.

“I thank you for such kind words. I am sorry I cannot speak for long. We have to depart within minutes. Mr. Murtogg, Mr. Mullroy. You may come aboard.”

Elizabeth noticed the way Julia’s smile radiated warmth. “What did you give him?”

“How do I know I gave him something?” Julia asked.

“It is the way he was holding that bag.”

“Sugar and cinnamon glazed nuts,” Julia said. “I went to visit Mr. Humphrey today and bought a few of those coconut covered sweets I enjoy. He told me James enjoys candied almonds and walnuts. I thought he could use something sweet for his mission.”

“He probably thinks they are not as sweet as you,” Elizabeth almost expected Julia to blush.

“Maybe he does.” Julia shrugged.

“I was hoping he had already started to court you.”

“We are friends. We are more than we were before he became a Chosen.”

“That is true,” Elizabeth said. And friends can grow to be so much more.

-

A/N: My twisted and devios brain has already started to plot out a sequel, plenty more romance.

Comments

[pearly-dreams.livejournal.com]

Oh goodie. Romance is always fun. (Though Ive only begun to think so of late. ^^)


Love Will's new godliness. Terribly charming.

[spacebabie.livejournal.com]

Thank you