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Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean or any characters involved. Nor do I own the song Swallowed in the Sea by Coldplay. Swallowed in the Sea: A Path of Freedom Chapter 2 – A Desperate Race Begins "Who be this wench, Sparrow? Ye' were supposed to be getting that whelp Turner!" Jack examined the unnerving head bellowing before him. Elizabeth, finally regaining movement in her body, faced him with livid eyes. The degrading 'wench' comment seemed trivial at the moment as she was much more distressed with the other comment made. "What?!" she shrieked with clench fists while Jack back peddled away from her with an innocent smile

Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean or any characters involved. Nor do I own the song Swallowed in the Sea by Coldplay. Swallowed in the Sea: A Path of Freedom Chapter 1 - An Uncertain Decision Quiet footsteps patted into the bedroom Elizabeth resided in, where she was curled up in a chair that faced the open window. The visitor's entrance triggered her lady-like mannerisms, causing her to rub the tears from her rose-tinted cheeks and correct her posture. Squinting in the shadows, she attempted to identify who had disrupted her grieving and noted it to be Will. He carefully eased himself onto her bedside, all the while notic

Swallowed in the Sea: A Path of Freedom Prologue: A Vow for Redemption Elizabeth Swann tottered towards the dilapidated, wooden door of Tia Dalma's hut and pushed it open. The hinges squeaked as she elbowed by it and wandered out onto the thin balcony with limited walking space. Leaning against the wall, her lips formed a thin line. They quivered lightly, though, as a few moments passed and the touch of a warm tear slid down her fair cheek. She had promised herself she wouldn't shed tears for the decision she had made, yet, it seemed her emotions were disloyal to her mind. How could I...her thoughts trailed off as the image of the black pe

Kaede hung her head low as the sound of her father's foot tapping against the ground kept her attention at it's peak as she waited for Inuyasha to lecture her. She glanced over to her mother who looked more worried than anything, with her hands folded neatly onto her lap. Inuyasha finally stood and took in a deep breath before he began ranting. "What were you thinking! Coming back to the feudal era while we still thought you were safe in modern times," His yelling faded off as she shrugged innocently while keeping her gaze away from his. He crossed his arms furiously and pouted, "You can be so thoughtless sometimes, you know that, Kaede." Kae

Rin poked her head out the doorway slyly as her eyebrows twitched nervously. She peered down the hall with her big, brown eyes glazed over with anxiousness. She took a step out from her room as silently as she was able to then froze nervously when she heard faint steps near the end of the corridor. Immediately she pressed her back to the wall and held her breath in the darkness that swallowed the castle. Her eyes fixated on a hazy glow growing stronger as it came closer her way but kept her body as still as she could. She was left relieved to see it was only a passing servant who seemed too entranced with her tired rumblings to pay any attent

 Yukio knelt beside the running water, peering down to his reflection. Sunlight beat down on his head, heating his shaggy black strands that rested upon his head. His muscular sand coloured body was bathed in afternoon light as well as he crouched down before the water. He gently reached forward and dipped his long index talon in the liquid and felt the coolness travel up his finger. Inhaling deeply, he continued glaring down to his reflection, pondering deeply. Suddenly, he was pushed into the water by two pairs of hands forced roughly against his back near where his wings sprouted from. His entire body thrust into the water and his whole bo

 The soft humming of the upbeat song she had created herself flowed on the wind as her steps echoed through the crisp night air. With every light-hearted step she took, it seemed to have a sharp twist that seemed almost rhythmic with her created song. Her fiery, pin-straight hair seemed to sway as she continued forth through the field of long blades of grass. Her sword knocked against her side as a cool wind blew by. She stopped in her tracks as she noticed the dog demon standing a couple of feet away from her. She cocked a brow as she looked him over suspiciously. "Sesshoumaru? Is that you?" She asked cautiously.      He smirked and nodd

Her heavy breath vibrated against her arm covered with goose-bumps as she lay face down in the frigid, white powder, not wanting to move. She could hear their wings flap viciously against the cool winds that surrounded the area, and began to tense up. Their faint snickers became more and more clearer to her hearing as the two men came closer to her limp figure. She could taste her own salty tears as they took a path down her cheek, slipping under her upper lip. She desperately tried to sit up and try to at least crawl away from the two men but found it impossible; especially since they pulled her back by her silky, silver locks of hair. She l

"I swear, you poke me again, and I'll cut that finger of yours off!" Kaede threatened as she shot a death glare in Yukio's direction. They had been traveling for about a month or so, now, and still had no idea of where to find the group searching for Naraku. They did, however, have a slight idea in which direction Naraku was. So they had continued on, pressing in his direction in hope that they would come across InuYasha, Kagome, or any of the others in the group on the quest. As they walked through a forest which was bare without it's leaves, Yukio had insisted on getting on Kaede's last nerve. He had continuously poked her, until she fi

Kaede softly pulled back the hanging door, looking out aimlessly to the falling snow swaying in the calm winds to the floor of the forest. A gentle winter breeze blew past her, stinging her face with it's frozen whisper. She gradually placed it back as normal, and glared over to Yukio and Shippou sitting in silence while peering into the blurred fire. She had watched discreetly as Shippou's eyelids began to fall, with slumber taking him into it's embrace. She brought her knees to her chest and hugged them for comfort other than warmth. She could feel a faint melody humming in her mind that she couldn't seem to rid herself of. It was so simpl