INTO THE LIGHT
This story is situated right after Jack makes Rose promise to go on. It's about her very last conversation and glimpse of him until they're reunited eighty-five years later.
Rose feels his hand on hers, but yet her hand
is so numb and despite her promise she had just made him, she
wanted to die. Oh it would be so easy just to close her eyes and
just drift away. Yes. She could do that. Jack wouldn't know until
it was too late.
She sighs a sigh of relief and closes her eyes when she jerks
awake to stare into a pair of fierce bright blue eyes burning
into hers.
"Don't Rose. Don't do it," Jack's voice is firm and
strong. "You romised me. Remember?"
"But you can't possibly expect me to follow through with it
Jack. Look at us. We're freezing to death. In fact, I'm surprised
we've made it this long," Rose could hear herself answer.
"Oh Rose," Jack's eyes held a touch of sadness. But the
sadness is suddenly pushed back and it's replaced with
determination. "Don't talk like that. You just have to be
determined to keep that promise. That's all. Rose, there will be
a boat and you will be on it. I know it."
"Oh Jack. Don't you know by now there is no boat coming
back? If there was, it would've been here by now," Rose
looks over the ocean that now seemed to be illuminated by some
strange white light. In fact, both her and Jack too was
surrounded by this strange light. This must be a side effect of
her dying brain. They weren't really surrounded by light. Her
mind was just making it seem so as it died.
"One's going to come Rose," Jack said, still
determined. "And I want you to promise that you'll get on
it. No matter what."
"Not another promise."
"Rose please..."
"Ok ok. I promise," Rose sniffed. She'd promise him
anything right then. Anything just to take away the morbid
reality of their situation.
"I know I didn't tell you this on the ship Rose. But I want
to tell you now...while I can," Jack seemed to float closer
to her.
"I love you Rose. I'll love you forever," Jack
whispered.
"I love you too Jack," Rose choked back a sob. Oh this
was so unfair. She had just found the love of her life and they
both were going to die before they could even enjoy it. Why was
life so unkind to her?
"Rose, hang in there," Jack once again said. "Help
is on the way."
"Right Jack."
He smiled sweetly at her and brushed a red strand out of her
eyes. She stared at him, his eyes were two shining blue globes,
enveloping her in their warmth. For the first time in hours, she
felt warm and safe just staring at him. He was like her gaurdian
angel and he would never leave her.
"Rose..." He whispered, his voice full of love.
"Jack," Rose smiled, then her smile disappeared. It was
strange, his voice wasn't shaking anymore and the white light had
grown brighter. In fact she was warmer too and her fear had faded
away. Where were they? Suddenly she's afraid. She's very afraid..
"Jack? What's going on? Where are we?" Rose asked,
clutching his hand even harder.
"I think we're in heaven," Jack looks around, his blue
eyes wide with wonder. Rose follows his gaze and gasps. The
frozen people in the North Atlantic were now wide awake and they
were getting out of the water, floating in midair, clutching the
hands of people dressed in white.
"Oh my God Jack Do you see what I'm seeing?" Rose
asked.
"Yes," Was Jack's simple answer.
Rose's fear increases as she looks behind Jack. There standing
behind him was a man and a woman. Both had soft serene faces. The
woman had Jack's blonde hair and smile. The man had Jack's
piercing blue eyes.
"W-who are you?" Rose stammered, fearing that she
already knew.
"My parents," Jack answers, his voice full of wonder.
"But you told my your parents were dead," Rose stares
at him in confusion, then the confusion clears. How long was Jack
in the water? Certainly not long enought to....No! They couldn't
be here for him! Not yet!
"Jack we've come for you," the woman holds out her hand
towards him.
"Jack?" Rose turns to him her eyes full of fear.
Jack just smiled at her and turns and accepts his parents
outstretched hands. He's now out of the water and is standing
between his parents.
"Welcome home son," The man grasps Jack's shoulder.
"Jack?" Rose asked, looking up at them.
Jack turns back to face Rose, his blue eyes are now full of
sadness. "I have to go now Rose."
"Now? Aren't you going to wait for me?"
"Of course I'll wait for you, but you have a promise to keep
first. Remember?" Jack kneels down next to her, he's now
surrounded by a beautiful white light. Rose can feel the warmth
of the light eminating from him. He gently touches her face to
wipe away her falling tears. "You have to go on first Rose.
Have all those babies I was telling ya about."
"No Jack. No. I can't go on, not without you," Rose
shakes her head, trying to get to her feet. Jack gently takes her
hands and holds them tightly.
"You made me a promise Rose. And if you truly love me,
you'll keep it. You'll live the life we could've had together. De
everything we ever talked about and more."
"Without you?"
"With me Rose. I made a promise that I'll be with you
forever and I will be. Just because you can't see me doesn't mean
that I'm not there."
"Jack...," Rose tries to say.
"We have to go now Jack," His mother lays a hand on his
shoulder. "There's no more time."
Jack looks at his parents and then back at Rose, she had never
once seen him loos so sad as he does now. "This is good-bye
for now Rose. But I just want to remind you of your promise and
to tell you that I'll be watching," Jack smiles.
"Making sure you keep that promise."
Rose begins to sob. "But I love you so much Jack."
"I love you too Rose. But it just wasn't meant to be. Just
keep the memories of us in your heart. And when you're strong
enough, and you're ready, perhaps share our story with someone.
You'll know when it's time," Jack smiles and touches her
cheek. I'll send you a sign."
"Jack," Rose reaches out to him as he returns to his
parents side. Looking back once, he waves to Rose then he turns
away and follows his parents into the white light, disappearing
out of her sight forever. If she listened hard enough, she can
hear Jack with his parents, singing the song he had sung to her
on the bow. That song was the only thing that kept her from going
insane, the only thing that kept her connected to Jack.
A bright light shines in her face and a distant
voice calls out. Rose immediately stops singing the song that she
woke up singing. She turns and sighs in relief when she sees not
only a boat, but also Jack grasping her hand, also in what seemed
to be a peaceful sleep. He hadn't left her after all.
"Jack," She shakes his hand. "There's a boat
Jack."
He doesn't respond.
"Jack. Jack!" She shakes his hand harder, but still
there's no response.
"Jack!" Realization dawns on Rose. Jack wasn't going to
wake up. He wasn't asleep. He was dead. She begins to sob and
shakes his hand one more time. "Jack...there's a boat."
Sobbing, she lays her head down on his cold hand, losing the will
to live. That's when a voice, strong and determined, a voice that
will remain with her throughout her life when she had began to
lose hope, speaks up in her ear: "Don't even think about
giving up Rose. You promised."
"Jack?" Rose opens her eyes, she looks over at her
beloved, but he still hasn't moved.
"Keep your promise Rose. Get on that boat," The
voice repeats.
"Come back!" Rose calls, but her voice is so weak from
the cold that it comes out in a croak. Breaking loose from Jack's
icy grip she kisses his hand.
"Never let go Rose," the voice whispers.
"I'll never let go! I promise," She lets him go and
watches her quickly disappear into the icy depths of the sea.
Gathering up all her strength, she forces herself into the
freezing water and swims over to a dead officer with a whistle in
his mouth. Snatching the whistle out of the officer's mouth, she
begins to blow until she gets the boat's attention.
"Come about!" the officer in the lifeboat hollers,
flashing the light on Rose's determined face, reminding her of
the dream she just had of Jack. She can almost see Jack's smiling
face mouthing the words I love you and never let go.
The Carpathia reached New York City and Rose is about to
disembark. She couldn't wait to get off the ship. She has no
desire whatsoever to set foot on another ship again. THere were
too many bad memories.
She jumps as she feels a gloved hand touch her shoulder. She
whirls around expecting to see Cal, ready to drag her back to her
old life, but instead comes face to face with a officer.
"Your name love?" The officer asked.
Rose looks up at the rainy night sky and immediately knew what
her new identity should be. "Rose. Rose Dawson."
"Thank you Miss," The officer nods, moving along to the
next passenger.
Rose looks up at the statue with new meaning. For the first time
she understood the fascination the immigrants had with the
statue. It was a symbol for them, like it was now for her. It not
only symbolized freedome, but it was also a symbol of the gift
Jack had given her...the symbol of love, trust, and of course
freedom.
"Thank-you Jack," Rose whispered. "I hope you're
happy wherever you are."
"I am Rose," She can hear his voice in her mind.
"I am."
Eighty five years later...
Rose is now a old woman and she had not only gotten through
telling her and Jack's story, but she has returned the heart of
the ocean to it's rightful place. With the Titanic.
She looks at her withered reflexion in the porthole and smiles as
she thinks she can almost see Jack smiling back at her. But of
course that was impossible. She couldn't have seen Jack smiling
at her. He's been dead for eighty-five years now. So he couldn't
be smiling at her.
Yawning tiredly, she slips under her covers and closes her eyes
for the last time. Suddenly she's not on the Keldish anymore.
She's under the North Atlantic, heading for the wreck of Titanic.
Now she's a seventeen year old girl again and she's inside the
wreck and as she goes further into the ship, the wreck disappears
and she's on Titanic as it once was eighty-five years ago before
it sank and she somehow knew exactly where to go. The first class
dining saloon.
And there he was at the top of the steps by the clock. Waiting
for her. Nodding to all her long dead friends she had made aboard
the ship, she ascends the stairs. Her heart leaps as Jack turns
around and smiles at her, his eyes full of happiness and love. He
holds out his hand for her and she takes it and allows him to
pull her up the rest of the way. He takes her in his arms and
they passionately kiss. Losing all track of their surroundings.
"I missed you Jack," Rose smiled once they came up for
air.
"I missed you too. Come on. My parents have been wanting to
get to know you better. They only got to see you that one time
you know."
"Ok," Rose takes his arm, and he leads her into a
bright white light where two figures await