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Fanfic: Karibik,love und streitereien6...

Chapter: Caribbean, love and quarrels6 ...

Hi folks, I'm going to write here again so have fun reading. <br />
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Since I had committed a lot of looting and murders and things like that´ * g * it took a long time. I turned around to see my beloved sea for the last time and noticed familiar black sails. > Oh now I already have the lemon so it is high time that I die otherwise I will go crazy> I thought to myself. But these black sails seemed real to me. I turned around again to not lose my mind completely and saw him. The one I hadn't expected and who had come anyway. He stood on the wall and motioned me to be quiet. Without anyone checking we were surrounded by Jacks Crou. <br />
Jack: IF YOUR STELLA CURVES ONLY ONE HAIR, YOU ALL DIE! <br />
Me: Yes, did you hear that, woe betide someone pulling the rope then I'm not the only one who died. * fg * <br />
Reader: Release them! <br />
König: No, then the world is indeed rid of noble people but also of a pirate.<br />
People: But we don't want to die like you! <br />
Me: Mr. King you are outvoted. * ggg * <br />
Jack: Right. <br />
But I couldn't answer, I just brought out a JACK that couldn't breathe. Someone had pulled the rope and I was just able to hold my breath. <br />
Will made one of his famous sword throws but didn't hit. <br />
Jack tried it too, but because he was a bit wobbly on his feet as usual, he didn't either. I slowly but surely had no more air to breathe and when Will didn't meet again everything went black. <br />
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I opened my eyes and looked directly into Jack's face. <br />
Me: You look familiar. I didn't even know that everyone looked so good in hell. * g * <br />
Jack: I know that I am holy but we are not in heaven yet. * g * <br />
Me: Right, you look like my Jack. <br />
Jack: I am your Jack. * g * <br />
Me: And then why did Mr. Jack almost let me die?<br />
Jack: Oh you know me but I've never been particularly good at saving people. * g * <br />
Me: But you should think you can make an exception for your girlfriend. <br />
Bia: You know the men who don't get anything that's important. * fg * <br />
Will: Yeah, blame everything on us. <br />
Bia: Yes, without me she would still be hanging on the gallows. <br />
Will: I would definitely have made it. <br />
Me: Yes, definitely after many years. * fg * <br />
Will: Hahaha, I'm laughing myself to death. <br />
Jack: That would be nice. * gg * <br />
Will: Oh you little rat. <br />
Me: Better a little rat than a fat bin. * fg * <br />
Bia: you are healthy and friendly again as always. <br />
Jack: Yes, I personally prefer her that way than on the gallows. <br />
Me: Yes, I hope so. <br />
I got up and looked at my blue neck. <br />
Me: Oh man, couldn't you free me earlier, I look like I almost died. <br />
Bia: You almost are too. <br />
Me: Oh nonsense, you can't get rid of me so quickly.<br />
Will: What a shame. <br />
Me: You can swim right away. * g * <br />
Jack: Good idea who was hungry? <br />
Bia: What did swimming have to do with eating? <br />
Jack: You get hungry from swimming. * g * <br />
Me: So you don't need to eat anything, I'll put you on a diet. <br />
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Will Stella manage to put Jack on a diet? Will Bia and Will end up happily and will I write again quickly? <br />
Only if you write me five commis. Your Max