FOR ALL ETERNITY
Chapter Four

Jack and Rose were walking hand in hand along the deck, talking about the events that had happened within the last twenty-four hours. It was unbelievable. Exactly twenty-four hours ago, they had been in that beautiful Renault. It seemed like a lifetime ago. One thing they were certain of, though, was if they could get through possible death together, there would never be anything big enough to drive them apart.

"When we were still in the dining hall and you and Fabrizio had gone to fetch our supper, Tommy really confused me. He asked me if I knew how lucky I was. No matter what answer I gave him, he wasn’t satisfied," stated Rose, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Rose, you know how the Irish are! They’re very deep thinkers! Remember Thomas Andrews and his ever-present notebook? I’m sure he was just trying to tease you! I know how lucky I am. If I hadn’t won that hand of poker, I wouldn’t have found the love of my life." Jack noticed the look of surprise on Rose’s face, but decided to continue anyway. "I’ve been fighting myself over the last couple of hours, as to whether I should say something or not. Although, I have come to a conclusion now." Jack stopped walking, and looked out to the sea of blackness. He had never anticipated how nerve-wracking this could be. How could Rose stand there so patiently?

"Jack? Whatever you have to say, it will be all right. I’m here for you, no matter what," said Rose, gently placing her hand on his arm. She could feel his nervousness vibrating through him.

"Well, well, well! What do we have here? If it isn’t my delightful fiancée and her gigolo?" boomed a frightfully familiar voice. Cal stood there, with an evil grin on his face. He couldn’t believe his good fortune. Here he had thought both had drowned. Yet, they were standing there, declaring their loyalty to one another. What to do now?

"Cal! What are you doing here?" was all that a surprised Rose managed to get out, before Jack forcefully stepped in front of her.

"Cal, I see you managed to live, too. How nice for you. If you don’t mind, we were just leaving." Jack took Rose’s hand and began to walk away. Just how does he manage to ruin all the good moments? thought Jack, annoyed at the intrusion, yet somehow relieved that he was saved from admitting his love just yet.

"Yes, run away! You won’t get very far on your own, you know!" laughed Cal, as he watched their retreating backs. This should prove interesting. I wonder what Ruth will say when she hears this little tidbit, he said to himself, as the couple disappeared from sight.

"Oh, what are we going to do?" cried Rose. "I didn’t think to realize that Mother and Cal were saved, too. This means we probably have trouble ahead of us. Mother so desperately wants me to marry Cal. She’ll do her utmost now that she knows I’m alive and well. We’ve got to do something!" Rose was shaking in fear while she spoke. Her happiness at being alive and with Jack was now shattered in a million pieces.

Jack was thinking the same thing. All he knew was that he had to think of something fast. Maybe, if they went to the captain and asked him to marry them now, they’d have a chance. This might prove to be tricky, though, as they might not be in international waters anymore. It was worth a try, anyway. They found a bench and sat down. He had to do it now. He really had no choice.

"Rose, this isn’t the way I wanted to do this. I wanted to plan something real special for you, and make it a moment you’d never forget. Rose, I love you, with every fiber of my being, from the first time I saw you, standing at that rail. You are so beautiful and so strong. Whatever you do, you must keep that fire burning inside of you. As you know, we have a situation here with Cal and your mother. I don’t want you to think that I’m doing this just because of what’s happening now. Like I said, I wanted to plan a special moment. Rose DeWitt Bukater, will you marry me? Please, be my wife, and make me the happiest man on this ship!" Jack looked a little anxious, as he waited for the answer to the most important question he had ever asked in his life.

"Oh, Jack! Yes, yes, yes! I will marry you. I know we have this problem, but together we can solve it! I have an idea. Why don’t we go find the captain and ask him to do it now?" cried an ecstatic Rose. She literally threw herself into his arms, kissing him passionately. She was the happiest woman alive.

"Rose! Rose, I love you! Thank you for making me the happiest man ever. I’m sorry I can’t give you a ring like that rock you had, but I do promise I will make it up to you. Before we find the captain, we are going to need witnesses. Let’s go find Fabrizio and Tommy, and share our news."

They ran off hand in hand to find their friends, oblivious to the strange looks they were receiving from the other passengers. Eventually, in the dining hall, the two men were found, locked in a serious game of poker, only this time, the stakes were a friendly round of drinks. Jack quietly walked behind Fabrizio, while Rose went to Tommy. After exchanging a quick glance, together they leaned down and whispered in their ears that they were going to be married. From a serious quiet, there was a sudden whooping and sound of chairs scraping back, as both whirled around to hug their confidant and his fiancée. It wasn’t long before the whole hall knew of Jack and Rose’s betrothal.

After having a quick celebratory drink, the poker game now forgotten, the foursome made their way to the captain’s cabin. They had agreed that if there were some complications as to why they could not be married, they’d find a small chapel as soon as they docked in the morning. But, if Cal and Ruth found out before they were married, nobody knew what would happen. They followed the directions they were given, and knocked on the cabin door.

"Yes? May I be of service to you young people?" the captain asked politely. He could feel the excitement vibrating from the young couple standing in front of him.

"We were wondering if you could please marry us. Now, if possible," said Jack, nervously running his fingers through his hair.

"Oh, is that all? I thought it was more serious. Certainly. Come on in and we’ll start the preparations," laughed the Captain, watching the different expressions change before him.

Chapter Five
Stories