Sleep in the Caribbean

He would really kill me if he drank alcohol. I underestimated the importance of alcohol to him.

"Oh!" He was still screaming angrily, and I felt a little sympathetic to him.

In the end, he still had nothing to do with me, turned around and left angrily.

Walking halfway, he turned back and held up his orchid finger to say something to me, but in the end he didn't say anything.

This is what I want, isn't it, but in my heart, there is always some loss, or something else.

But none of that matters anymore.

He stamped his feet on the deck: "Brothers! Get up and head for the nearest port at full speed!" His tone was still chagrined.

"Oh hoo...!!!" The pirates quickly responded frantically below the deck, and their emotions were high.

Looks like I can get out of here sooner.

Yes, I'm leaving eventually, I'm not going to live the pirate life, I keep telling myself that.

So, I can't talk to these people. . .This man has any unnecessary entanglements.

Yes, I did that too.

but,

Why is the heart that hangs tightly still hangs there.

Maybe this feeling is called heartache.

This night will be very long.

When I see the coastline, I still can't calm down the waves in my heart.

Although I have made sufficient psychological preparations, the matter of disembarking has become the crux of my contradiction.

3 days, obviously only 3 days.But it feels very, very long.

I knew very well in my heart that I was reluctant to part with Bill and JACK.

They saved my life and gave me the kind of warmth and passion that this man with no past has never tried. . .emotion.

But I can't be in love with pirates, absolutely not.

They said that when night fell, they would come ashore and launch an attack.At that point, Bill would escort me to safety.

And then we'll be apart.

I've switched back to menswear, it's only a matter of time, respectively.

Now this group of pirates is eager to try and gear up, as if killing can bring them ultimate happiness.

Even JACK seemed a little anxious, he didn't drink rum for a whole day,

Defeat my gift.

As the sky gradually darkened, the pirates became more and more excited, and even howled like wild beasts.

Now it seems that no one except Bill seems to care about my leaving.

I looked over to JACK from time to time, but I didn't see anything.

It seems that I am the only one who is bothering.

But it's my own decision, isn't it.

I stroked the rough railing of the Pearl, and wiped away the last trace of reluctance in my heart.

The warm and moist color and feel of the pearl black really gave me a lot of sense of security, just like my pearl bracelet.

Now, I left the bracelet to JACK, I wonder if he will cherish it.The night was finally dark, and the boat finally docked.

With JACK's order, the pirates swarmed towards the unsuspecting town.

When they were almost gone, Bill and I followed.

Looking for JACK again, he has disappeared.

Perhaps it was to find his favorite rum. "Is it okay to keep her here?" I pointed to the Black Pearl, "almost all of them disembarked." I was still reluctant to part with this ship.

"Well, we've got people on it," Bill said.

"But in case something happens to them, these two people are useless," I don't know what I'm still worrying about, "they're going to be ruined without a boat."

"Hehe, so far, there have been no problems." Bill comforted me with a smile, "Besides, this is a remote town, so there shouldn't be any major problems."

We left by the lonely path, avoiding the place where the flames were gradually killing.

Although it is getting farther away, the shouts and shouts in the town can still be clearly heard.

I can't bear to hear it,

This is pirates.

"Bill, just stop here." I stopped.

"... Maybe I can take you to a safer place." Bill also stopped, his eyes full of reluctance.

"No...no need," I tried to laugh, "You should go back and help JACK...they, I'm fine here alone."

"But where are you going, to be honest, I'm not at ease." I was moved by his concerned tone.

"Anywhere, maybe a secluded town far away from pirates~" I still wanted to get rid of the sad atmosphere of parting, "Just find a farm job, maybe...find someone to marry~" I knew in my heart that this would affect me now It's not that easy to say.

Bill reached out and touched my head, "I thought you'd be with JACK."

He's a straight guy who doesn't hide his feelings, and maybe we're similar in some way.

I think he feels a little guilty towards me. The previous hero rescue did bring us a little bit of ambiguity, but we all understand each other, and our affection for each other is far better than love.

And the good old Bill may feel that he can't accept me himself, and maybe I can be with his good brother.

"You're a good girl," he went on, tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, even if I'm a good girl like you say," I tried to sound brisk, "then I can't be with a pirate chief, can I?"

Bill smiled helplessly.

Suddenly, there was an unusual gunshot in the burning town.

The gun was aimed at the sky, which seemed very abrupt amidst the shouts of killing.

"Oops." Bill reacted quickly, and ran back before I asked what was wrong.

Maybe a signal between them, I thought.

Something must have happened.

Thinking of this, I ran in the direction Bill left without hesitation.

When I finally caught up, Bill was hiding behind boxes piled up in the alley, peering down the street.

I followed him and looked out.

The scene was quite chaotic.

Except for the townspeople hiding aside, I discovered that the pirates who were supposed to be attacking others are now being attacked, running away, and many of them have even fallen down.

And what suppressed the pirates was the army in uniform.

"Royal Navy," Bill said, "it looks like we've been ambushed, maybe followed before." In a determined tone.

Then he turned around and took out a bag of money from his pocket and handed it to me.

"Leave here, and your involvement with the pirates ends here."

He had a resolute look on his face, and I felt something was wrong, but before I could speak, he drew his knife and rushed out.

I wanted to shout, but held back.

The other party is the navy, and this small group of pirates must be the turtle in the urn.

Bill would not be ignorant of this, but he still went to save his brothers without hesitation.

"Nice Bill!" I whispered angrily.

But am I the one to leave them at a time like this.

can you,

What can I do.

I do not know either.

But the body is still one step ahead of the mind.

I quietly sneaked back to the small port to see if they had fled back.

As long as they are on board they are safe.

But logically, the Pearl had already been occupied by the navy that had already ambushed, and those pirates who stayed behind had naturally been dealt with long ago.

At this time, I saw JACK trotting all the way back.

He's okay, I can't express the joy in my heart.

He ran fast, using an extremely twisted posture.The two hands circled left and right with the frequency of the footsteps, and the feet moved almost touching the ground. Naturally, the orchid fingers he was pinching were indispensable in the hands.

Perhaps this pose allows him to maintain a high level of balance.

I couldn't help laughing, thanks to him being able to run so fast like this.

What's more interesting is that he still holds a bottle of rum tightly in his hand.

Behind JACK was Barbossa and his black brothers, followed by Bill.

Great, they're all fine.

But when they run, they must be followed by pursuers.

When JACK was about to approach the ship, he found that the Pearl had also become a "hostage" of the enemy. He just wanted to slip away, but was surrounded by the front and back, and was pointed at his head by a gun.

"Hmmmmm...Negotiation?" JACK looked helpless, but was finally restrained.

I hid aside, anxious in my heart.

Maybe I really should just go away like Bill said and have nothing to do with pirates anymore.

However, how could I do something that I would never save.

I admit I'm hesitating,

But having seen them, I couldn't bear to see them hanged.

But what can I do.

I'm hiding in the shadows wondering if there's any way I can get them out and create some chaos?Even if it's just one of Bill or JACK.

But his eyes met JACK's sight in the distance.

A look of surprise, but fleeting, turned into indifference in an instant.

He moved his lips,

My understanding is let me go.

Indeed, as a woman, I can't help much, but I still gave him a firm look in response.

what can I do.

He frowned and looked at me, those deep eyes are the last thing I want to give up.

At this juncture I finally understood.

Finally he gave up, asked the soldiers who were escorting him something, and then suddenly raised his head and said loudly: "Oh! Maybe I should ask my old friend Joshamee Gibbs to rescue me!"

The soldier gave him a hard push: "It's close, how could Captain Gibbs know someone like you!"

JACK had an aggrieved expression: "Oh, take it easy..."

"Stop talking nonsense." A group of people were escorted away while pushing and shoving.

I saw JACK finally reluctantly turned his head to look at me.

I think I know who to turn to.

Captain Gibbs.

I'm trying to figure out how to find that Gibbs who might save JACK and the others