A Little Sparrow to hold on To
Hello. This is my first fan fiction …ever. It might stink but be kind. A one shot. What if Ana Maria had Jack's child but he never knew would he come after her? If Jack did would he the captain really understand what is important in life? R&R –Tiny Dancer 8
Anna's POV
I looked at my baby. My baby and no one else's. The tiny face had so much of her father in her. Her father. Father what a great father he had been. Jack Sparrow .You well you. I thought with a smile. One year since my eyes saw you the captain of the Black Pearl and captain of my heart.
I went back to that
day. The day I found out I was with your, I mean our child. You came
towards me as always. Trying to hide the passion we had for each
other below deck "Anna, Anna get to work. What in hell is wrong
with you, ay?" Jack wanted I forgot what. "I ... I need to talk
to you" I said in a low whisper. I was overjoyed that I was
pregnant but I didn't know how Jake the pirate would take it.
"Anna, love may I ask you something." I blindly thought he knew.
I hoped he would want to make a proper woman of me and ask to marry
me. The opposite happened. "Are you, dead, sick, hurt" he
screamed. I knew he wasn't mad at me but, is that they way to treat
a women that you "loved". I thought Jake doesn't understand
love. He never would.
"No, I'm I started but I was cut off.
"Good, get back to god-dammed work then, ay". He walked away
under his breathe mumbling about trying to run a ship and how is
whole crew were idiots. He left and I left at the next port we
stopped at. I left my Jack. He cared more about himself and his
damned ship, then he did about me and his child. He never needed to
know about her.
The door opened. I was in what were livable conditions. I was with a friend since I left the Pearl a year ago. Jack knew where to find me if he wanted to. I looked at Robin, my little sparrow in her cradle. Jack came in then almost on cue. He was still the Jack, which I left a year ago. He was tan and looked like he had millions of stories to share with me. The only one I had was the day Robin was borne. He smiled nothing had really changed between us, or so he thought.
"No slap this time. I really deserve it too." He said. His deep brown eyes glanced around the room. Then they stopped and fell on Robin. His eyes shown. He didn't need me to tell him it was his daughter.
"Is that yours?" Jack said in the softest voice I ever heard him use. "Yes the baby is." I said. I waited for what seemed like a year for him to speak again. He kept smiling and it sounded like he whispered old, Jack is a father. His face then became stern.
'What I mend is, is it mine." He said as he walked towards the cradle. As he pointed to himself. "You know I am not that kind of girl. What do you think Jack?' "Her name is Robin, I like to call her my little Sparrow. " "Only part of you Jack that I could hold on too."
"Can, Can I hold her?' Jack said as he stood over his daughter. "She is as much your child as mine." I said. There was so much that needed to be said between us. Somehow as Jack lifted his baby girl up everything seemed liked it was going to be fine. He loved me and his baby. At that moment I think Jack wasn't himself and for that brief second he knew what was important in life. Not money, gold or rum. But the people in it.
"I never held one of these before." Jack said. Robin looked up at her dad and gurgled a bit. Jack held her as if she was a treasure chest but I knew even if Jack would never admit it she was worth much more. Jack chuckled as Robin little hand made a tight fist as the other one touched Jack's gold ring. "Ay, she's got an eye for nice things like her mom, but strong like her old man." Jack gently kissed her forehead like he had kissed me so many times before. "She knows who dad is "I said as he handed Robin back to me.
"Anna comes with me please, .I 'm sorry for everything. I am a fucking stupid man can you forgive me. Please I want you and Robin in my life, more then anything." he said. Then he kissed me. There was only one answer to that question.
"Yes." I said. Jack promised me as we walked back to the Pearl there were only two women in his life. Robin and I. He kept that promise as the ship and our lives sailed off into the sunset.
Hey, I hope you liked it. Short perhaps stupid, but it was sweet. Review please. This is my first so I want to know how I can improve. Thanks for reading.
Tiny Dancer 8
