Title: Sleeping Beauty
Disclaimer: Imagination is free, but Disney holds the copyright. Not that they appreciate our poor James properly, but what can you do.
Warning: Spoilery for AWE.
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porridgebird asks me for Jack & James' first kiss, and this is what my brain comes up with?! I can't quite believe myself.
Summary: James wakes up.
Disclaimer: Imagination is free, but Disney holds the copyright. Not that they appreciate our poor James properly, but what can you do.
Warning: Spoilery for AWE.
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porridgebird asks me for Jack & James' first kiss, and this is what my brain comes up with?! I can't quite believe myself.Summary: James wakes up.
Coming awake feels like swimming towards the surface. He finds himself wet and surrounded by the stench of seaweed, and there is an unfamiliar taste on his lips.
“Welcome back.”
He turns his head slowly. The lone lantern doesn’t shed much light, but it’s sufficient for him to recognise the seated man.
“I thought you were dead?”
“Shouldn’t believe everything you hear, mate.”
Memories flood back, images – things that were no longer men, pain.
“I thought I was dead.”
“Temporary setback. Happens to the best of us.”
“How?”
“Seems the captain of the Flying Dutchman felt he was in my debt, so he gave me you.”
“Davy Jones gave me to you?”
“No. Young William gave you to me.”
“William Turner?”
“Aye.”
“How?”
“Apparently the captain of the Flying Dutchman can do all sorts of things with people who die at sea.”
“Like me.”
“Like us.”
He takes a deep breath, stares at the ceiling. It looks suspiciously like a ship’s keel.
“Where are we?”
“Shipwreck Cove.”
There is part of him that insists that it is nothing more than a fairytale, that he must be dreaming, that he has been dreaming for so long now. He ignores it.
“Why?”
“Been visiting my parents, like a good son ought, savvy?”
He follows the pirate’s gaze to what turns out to be a shrunken head on the table. He blinks.
“Have I gone mad?”
“Nay, mate, that’d be me.”
He ponders this for a moment. Then he ponders something else.
“Why am I wet?”
“That’d probably be the bucket of seawater I threw at you.”
“Why?”
“To wake you up, of course. Didn’t work, though.”
“And yet, here I am – awake.”
“Aye, well - ever hear the story of Sleeping Beauty?”
“You kissed me?”
“Aye.”
He does not notice himself licking his lips.
“I can’t seem to recall it.”
“Well, you were asleep at the time.”
“Oh.”
He sits up, then, and combs his fingers through his wet hair. He sighs.
“So, what happens now?”
“You wouldn’t by any chance happen to recall a fellow by the name of Barbossa?”
He frowns.
“Wasn’t he dead?”
“Seems to be a lot of that going around these days.”
“True.”
“Anyway, he’s run off with me Pearl.”
“What, again?!”
At least the damn pirate has the good grace to look embarrassed about it – for a moment, anyway. Then the man gets to his feet.
“So, James Norrington, I was wondering if I might be able to tempt you into doing a spot of pirate-hunting for me, as it were?”
Now the pirate is grinning like a lunatic and offering him a very familiar sword. To his surprise, he feels his own lips twist back into something that might be an answering grin and might be something worse.
“Oh yes.”
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Anyone who thinks they can't write AWE-verse Sparrington is a failure.
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That's how it went.
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No one else stays dead, why should James?
Will gives him to Jack as a gift! So perfect.
hey, I also just wrote a bit of AWE-inspired madness (slightly literally)- which also happens to be my first PotC fic. You wouldn't be willing to/ know someone willing to beta it for me, would you?
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My thoughts exactly :-)
As for beta-reading, then I don't think I'm the right person to ask, partly because I have actually never tried to beta-read for anyone, and partly because English is not my first language. Sorry :-(
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Cheers, mate.
Rebecca
Ahoy!
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Oh yes. :-)
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Brilliant.
This made my day. I've been in a funk about dead!James. :)
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after this horrible death scene I really needed that!
And the way you descriped everything! - perfect <3~
thank you!
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You and me both, mate, you and me both. :-)
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Has a nice ring to it, don't you think.
(Some one plz bring back Beckett for me.... *wibble*)
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Well, it certainly makes fix-it stories so much easier to write. :-)
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Possible? Nobody else seems to be any good at staying dead, I just couldn't see why James would be any different. Glad you liked it :-)
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I'm happy now and I'll definitely keep this in mind when I'll see AWE again on Sunday. Perhaps it will stop me from bawling my eyes out this time. ;-)
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I love how you write these two. I've missed your writing!! Thank you.
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Glad you think so.
I've missed your writing!!
You and me both, mate.
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I like the way the dialogue sort of gave everything a very slow, "I've just woken up" feel.
I take it the nasty rumours concerning norrington's fate in AWE are true then?.. Actually... don't tell me...
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You and me both, mate - why do you think I wrote it? I'm thrilled that you liked it. :-)
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♥ ♥ ♥
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