Rose stood there as she watched two little girls boarding the life boat. They were crying, begging for their father father to come with them. But as everyone knew, only the woman and children were aloud on the life boats. They would never see their father again. And if Rose got on that boat... she would never see Jack again. She couldn't do it. How could she?
"I'm not going with out you." She said turning to him. "Get in the boat, Rose." Jack said, trying to keep his voice calm. Then, as if things couldn't be any worse Cal walks up to them. His face looked honest, almost as if he wanted her to go on the boat. But Rose didn't believe him for once second, and neither did Jack. "Yes. Get in the boat, Rose." He said pausing to take a look at her. Rose was still wet, and had nothing but a blanket rapped around her. Her silk dress was still plastered agents her body. She shivered fiercely in the cold air. "My god, look at you. You look a fright. Here put this on" He said, taking the blanket off to replace it with his jacket. He only did this for modesty not because of the cold. Cal would NEVER do something nice for anyone but himself. She numbly shrugs into the casaco as Cal throws the blanket at Jack.
"Go on -- I'll get the seguinte one." Jack said, rubbing her arm gently. "No! Not with out you!" Rose vowed. "Don't worry, I'm a surviver, I'll be alright." Jack said on a reassuring voice. Cal could see the emotion between them; it made him furious. He clenched his jaw, but the two apaixonados did not notice. Then, he leans close to her. "There are boats on the other side that are letting men on. Jack and I can get off safely. Both of us." He said in a low tone, not to tick off any of the other people around them.
Jack smiles at her reassuringly, but it seams strained. "I'll be alright. Hurry up so we can get going... we got our own barco to catch." Rose shook her head again, refusing to go. "Get in... hurry up, it's almost full." Cal said. Lightoller, one of the ship's officers grabs her arm and pulls her towards the boat. She reaches out for Jack. Their fingers brush for a moment. Her coração tugs, this could be the last time they ever see each other. The last time she'll ever touch him.
Rose then finds herself stepping down into the boat. It's all a blur. She honestly can't believe what she's doing. She looked up at Jack as the barco began to lower. Both Jack and Cal watched as the barco began to slowly lower into the cold harsh North Atlantic Ocean. "You're a good liar." Cal says in a low voice to low for Rose to hear. "Almost as good as you." Jack replied. Then, Cal looked over at him with a menacing smile on his face. "I always win, Jack. One way or another." Then he paused, his evil smile growing bigger. "Pity I didn't keep that drawing. It's going to be worth a lot mais por morning."
Jack looks at him with blank look. He knows he is screwed. He's never going to see Rose again. He looks down at her, not wanting to waste a single sentence of his last view of her.
Rose sat there, still looking up at Jack. The rope begins to slowly go through the pulleys as the seamen continued lowering the boat. Lightoller is giving orders. His lips are moving, but Rose only hears the blood pounding painfully in her ears. This can't be happening. She is not about to leave the amor of her life to die. A rocket burst above in slow motion through Rose's eyes. The light of the rocket outlines Jack in a halo of light. She gazes up at him as the barco continues to descend farther and farther away from him.
His hands are trembling on the railing, and tears began to form at the conners of his eyes. Rose can't believe the unbearable pain she feels as tears begin to pour down her face.
Suddenly, she starts moving. She lunges across the woman seguinte to her. She reaches for the gunwale and climbs it. Then, she dose the unthinkable. Rose hurls herself out of the barco to the rail of the A-Deck promenade. She catches it and scrambles over the railing. The barco continues to to go down, but Rose is back on the TITANIC, to be with Jack.
"No Rose! NOOOO!" Jack screamed. He spins from the rail, running for the nearest way to the A-DECK. Meanwhile, Cal stills stands there. He to has seen her her leap of fait. He can not believe she is willing to die for this man, this low life no good gutter scum. He's instantly overwhelmed por a rage that consuming all thoughts.
Meanwhile, Jack has been running to reach her. He bangs through the Foyer doors and sprints down the stairs. He sees her coming in the same direction, an angle coming to him. Cal's long casaco flies out behind her as she sprints. The finally meet at the bottom of the stairs, colliding as the run into each other's arms.
"Rose, Rose, you're so stupid!" Jack repeats as he his beijar her holding her as tight as he can. "Why'd you do it Rose, huh?" He asked franticly between kisses. Then, she uttered the immortal words of their love."You jump I jump right?"
"Right." Jack says, pulling her in even tighter.
THE END!
"I'm not going with out you." She said turning to him. "Get in the boat, Rose." Jack said, trying to keep his voice calm. Then, as if things couldn't be any worse Cal walks up to them. His face looked honest, almost as if he wanted her to go on the boat. But Rose didn't believe him for once second, and neither did Jack. "Yes. Get in the boat, Rose." He said pausing to take a look at her. Rose was still wet, and had nothing but a blanket rapped around her. Her silk dress was still plastered agents her body. She shivered fiercely in the cold air. "My god, look at you. You look a fright. Here put this on" He said, taking the blanket off to replace it with his jacket. He only did this for modesty not because of the cold. Cal would NEVER do something nice for anyone but himself. She numbly shrugs into the casaco as Cal throws the blanket at Jack.
"Go on -- I'll get the seguinte one." Jack said, rubbing her arm gently. "No! Not with out you!" Rose vowed. "Don't worry, I'm a surviver, I'll be alright." Jack said on a reassuring voice. Cal could see the emotion between them; it made him furious. He clenched his jaw, but the two apaixonados did not notice. Then, he leans close to her. "There are boats on the other side that are letting men on. Jack and I can get off safely. Both of us." He said in a low tone, not to tick off any of the other people around them.
Jack smiles at her reassuringly, but it seams strained. "I'll be alright. Hurry up so we can get going... we got our own barco to catch." Rose shook her head again, refusing to go. "Get in... hurry up, it's almost full." Cal said. Lightoller, one of the ship's officers grabs her arm and pulls her towards the boat. She reaches out for Jack. Their fingers brush for a moment. Her coração tugs, this could be the last time they ever see each other. The last time she'll ever touch him.
Rose then finds herself stepping down into the boat. It's all a blur. She honestly can't believe what she's doing. She looked up at Jack as the barco began to lower. Both Jack and Cal watched as the barco began to slowly lower into the cold harsh North Atlantic Ocean. "You're a good liar." Cal says in a low voice to low for Rose to hear. "Almost as good as you." Jack replied. Then, Cal looked over at him with a menacing smile on his face. "I always win, Jack. One way or another." Then he paused, his evil smile growing bigger. "Pity I didn't keep that drawing. It's going to be worth a lot mais por morning."
Jack looks at him with blank look. He knows he is screwed. He's never going to see Rose again. He looks down at her, not wanting to waste a single sentence of his last view of her.
Rose sat there, still looking up at Jack. The rope begins to slowly go through the pulleys as the seamen continued lowering the boat. Lightoller is giving orders. His lips are moving, but Rose only hears the blood pounding painfully in her ears. This can't be happening. She is not about to leave the amor of her life to die. A rocket burst above in slow motion through Rose's eyes. The light of the rocket outlines Jack in a halo of light. She gazes up at him as the barco continues to descend farther and farther away from him.
His hands are trembling on the railing, and tears began to form at the conners of his eyes. Rose can't believe the unbearable pain she feels as tears begin to pour down her face.
Suddenly, she starts moving. She lunges across the woman seguinte to her. She reaches for the gunwale and climbs it. Then, she dose the unthinkable. Rose hurls herself out of the barco to the rail of the A-Deck promenade. She catches it and scrambles over the railing. The barco continues to to go down, but Rose is back on the TITANIC, to be with Jack.
"No Rose! NOOOO!" Jack screamed. He spins from the rail, running for the nearest way to the A-DECK. Meanwhile, Cal stills stands there. He to has seen her her leap of fait. He can not believe she is willing to die for this man, this low life no good gutter scum. He's instantly overwhelmed por a rage that consuming all thoughts.
Meanwhile, Jack has been running to reach her. He bangs through the Foyer doors and sprints down the stairs. He sees her coming in the same direction, an angle coming to him. Cal's long casaco flies out behind her as she sprints. The finally meet at the bottom of the stairs, colliding as the run into each other's arms.
"Rose, Rose, you're so stupid!" Jack repeats as he his beijar her holding her as tight as he can. "Why'd you do it Rose, huh?" He asked franticly between kisses. Then, she uttered the immortal words of their love."You jump I jump right?"
"Right." Jack says, pulling her in even tighter.
THE END!