Caribbean Hybrid

Title: Caribbean Hybrid
Chapter Twenty Eight
Chapter Author: Desiring Pirates
Summary: KIDNAPPED!!!.... AGAIN!!!

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Chapter Twenty Eight

Jack was leaning against the wall, his arm over his eyes. Elizabeth found his very laid back very attractive... but then she realized that he wasn't totally relaxed. There was an impressive bulge in his pants that Elizabeth was just dying to unwrap.

"You know..." she started teasingly. "... I could say some things..."

Jack smirked, but didn't take his arm off his face. "Oh yeah?"

"Yeah." Elizabeth smiled as she stopped right in front of him. She rubbed her stomach (well, she was short!) against his erection and smiled when he hissed and clutched her shoulder. "We can make them wait, you know. And have them listen to us."

Jack smirked, and shook his head. "No can do, luv, we need this letter... translated..." Jack let out a yawn, and Elizabeth followed his actions. "...fast."

Elizabeth pouted, and leaned in closer. "Can I just get one kiss, then...?"

Jack smiled, and brushed his lips against here. "If you wish."

Elizabeth stumbled when she raised her arms to hold onto Jack's shoulders, and felt her eyes water.

"You alright there, Peapod?"

"Yeah. I must have tripped or something."

"Are you crying?"

"No!" Elizabeth wiped her eyes. "My eyes just felt really dry."

Jack smirked and grabbed her hand. "I believe... we have some unfinished business in your cabin?"

Elizabeth smiled. She let Jack take her hand and opened the door to her own cabin. Once the door was closed, Jack grabbed her and pulled her into his chest. She loved him, she loved the feeling of being so close to him. His mouth took hers, and she allowed him to send her spinning. His rough hands started working on her pant laces, and he smirked.

"Be sure to be nice and loud."

Jack let out another yawn, and his eyes closed halfway. Elizabeth felt woozy, and she leaned against Jack for support.

"Jack... I don't..." Elizabeth gasped, and fell to her knees. "I don't feel good..."

"What is this stuff?" Jack asked, noticing a fine dust collecting in the air.

Elizabeth looked up and saw Jack leaning forward, coughing, through blurry eyes. She went to go catch him if he should fall, and fell herself.

"Elizabeth..." Jack called out. "Run..."

But she couldn't move. She couldn't even call back- her body felt heavy. Really heavy. And she started to cry, she was so scared. Elizabeth felt Jack grab her hand, and heard him move closer to her, but she couldn't see him. Her vision was so blurry, her eyes hurt so bad. Elizabeth closed them. The only thing she could do was breathe and listen.

"No... get away!"

"Your not in position to tell me what to do, Sparrow."

"You stupid blighter! Get away from her!"

"Try, Jackson! Oh, you can't, you can't move!"

"Huh... huh..."

"Can't breathe? Oh, that's too bad."

"Don't..."

"You know, I really like you this way, Jack. Helpless."
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Selene ran as fast as she could up to Jack's cabin, and flung open the door. Nothing. Nobody.

"Shit!"

She turned around and collided into Will.

"Anything?"

"No! They're really gone!"

Will took hold of Selene's hand and pulled her out of the cabin. He led her over to the helm, where Gibbs was following some lights they found.

"How could they? Jack and Elizabeth both would have fought, they wouldn't go willingly!"

Just then, a crewman's head popped out of the little trap door that led down to the storage cellar, and called out to Gibbs.

"Sir! We've had some thievery- kegs of the sleeping powder, they're gone!"

Gibbs looked up at Will and frowned. "That answers that question."

"Can't we go faster?" Selene asked, wringing her hands nervously.

"I'm putting her to all she's got, Miss!" Gibbs snapped back.

"No... your not..."

Will pushed Gibbs out of the way and started to bark orders.

"Selene! Go wake up the crewman, bring a rifle with you.... Gibbs! Make sure all the sails are down! We are sailing with the wind, are we not?"

"Aye!" Gibbs agreed, and ran off to get people to unfurl the sails.

Now it was just Will and the Pearl.

"Come on, girl... if you really like Jack as much as he likes you, you'll get your ass in tow and chase him!"

It seemed as though the Pearl obeyed.
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"Elizabeth?"

What?

"Elizabeth!"

What? What do you want?

"Lizzie, Peapod, wake up!"

Jack?

Elizabeth moaned and opened her eyes, grateful that they were in a dark room. Her head was pounding, she felt like she was about to throw up. She heard Jack call out to her again.

"Elizabeth, can ye hear me?"

"Yes..."

"Excellent. We're in Achille's cabin, tied up. The pervert, he tied you up on the bed."

"Jack! I want to go home..."

"I know, luv, I know. But there's not much I can do right now."

"Jack... I can't see you..."

"The room is dark. I can't see you either."

"I want to see you..."

"I know, luv. But I'm here, trust me, I'm here."
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"I'm here."

Achille had the blade to the pirate's neck, holding Jack's tied hands behind his neck. God, he loved the feeling of power.

"Tell her you have to be moved. That I'm taking you away for a while." Achille whispered in a gruff voice.

Jack kicked his shin, causing him to grunt in pain. But the blade never left the pirate's throat, in fact, due to Jack's painful hiss, Achille was sure the blade cut him.

"Elizabeth!" Achille heard Jack grunt, and he tightened his hold on him. "They... I...I have to go, I don't want to, but..."

Achille didn't wait for Elizabeth's answer, and roughly dragged Jack Sparrow kicking and screaming out of the room. Achille dragged him across the deck of the Unity, and pushed him down the stairs to where the brig was.

Jack tried to use the oppurtune moment, but Achille backhanded him so hard that Jack fell back down to the floor, spitting up blood and a tooth. Achille grabbed him and shoved him to the cell, slamming and locking the door.

"I'm going to go enjoy her now, Jack. Aren't you just pleased to hear that?"

Achille stepped back and laughed when Jack tried to literally jump through the bars and grab him.

"Oh, it's going to be fun. First, I think I'll take her when she's tied down, then maybe on her side...."

"You BASTARD! If you touch her, I swear to GOD..."

"You'll what? Kill me? I'd like to see you try." Achille smirked, and took a step closer to Jack. "It won't do you any good. I plan on using her, and you, and then go on my merry way being all human."

"So your going to kill us? Mate, I think you need to catch up on your reading..." Jack smirked. "Elizabeth might be a gem. She's my gem. And you need to go find your own!"

Achille just chuckled, and turned to walk away. "Who said I needed a gem to do this ritual?"

And he left Jack to go upstairs and enjoy himself.