Hey everyone… Well, this is my story… I've been working on it since POTC came out… keep in mind, they are not edited, so I edit them really fast before I save them onto the computer, being that they are on paper. And I CAN'T WAIT TO LOAD CHAPTER 3. It's really exciting. I hope you like my story. Please R&R! Thanks.
Pirates of the Caribbean
The next generation
Chapter one
"Wake up Sparrow." A bitter, yet very sweet voice echoed through out Jacks ears. A bit on an overhang, the long haired man sat up against the stolen ships steering wheel, where he had passed out. 'His' Ship was rather small for a ship, but it did well enough for him. The body of the ship was simply green wood, with golden detail, like the mermaid in the front of the ship, and all the doors.
A figure was standing above Jack, with champagne blonde hair that was tied back into a French braid, with a bandana similar to his. A long, white peasant shirt sat well on her body and with a leather vest over it. Brown breeches were covered mostly by tall boots, and large golden hoop earrings dangled pleasantly. Her sharp hazel eyes gazed into his softly, before her slender face tilted and smiled. The sun cast an eerie glow upon their faces, as it rose from the horizon. The blonde haired girl shook her head, laughing, and walked away slowly, into the captain's cabin. Jack stood up and balanced himself out against the steering wheel then followed after clumsily.
The girl sat upon a cushion of green material in the window seat, looking around the room, with walls detailed of cherry wood. Pictures of people that she would never recognize were hung up proudly on the wall. Jack strode in, in a drunk fashion. He leaned himself against the doorway, eyes gently drifting in her direction.
"Have we met before?" Jack asked her questionably, a bloodshot tint gleaming in his hazel eyes.
"Yeah, I've known you for quite a
while." The girl whispered, looking back out of the window. Jack
looked surprised. "We just haven't seen each other in a while."
She turned her face in his direction, her perfect skin gleaming off
of the sun. Jack looked at her and her eyes then was silent, eyes
large and mouth slightly agape. "C-C-Cecilia?" Shock lingered in
his voice.
"Yes father, I'm back..."
