Hi this is my first fan fiction. Please write what you think.
Chapter One
The monkey heard the whistle and raised its head. He stared for a long time to see if he had been dreaming. There it was again. a low whistle, which was carried by the sea breeze to his ears.
Elizabeth looked in the mirror and admired her dress. It had just come from London and her father wanted her to wear it tonight. She sighed and wondered who else he had invited without telling her. Last week it had been Commander Norrington. And all night he had sat there and smirked at Will. She sighed again and then turned and left her room.
Will entered the drawing room and looked around. There was no one else in the room as Elizabeth was still getting ready and Governor Swan had gone into town to pick up some more people for the dinner party tonight. He moved slowly around the room looking at the portraits on the walls. He was stood in front of a large painting of Governors Swan's late wife. He could see where Elizabeth got her good looks and beautiful long brown hair. His gaze took him to the writing desk below the painting. There was a pile of paperwork on the desk. One piece looked odd compared to the rest. While the rest of the pile was all written on crisp white paper, the piece on top was stained brown from age. He took a step towards it and picked it up. It was in the shape of a triangle and he could tell it had been torn as the two longest sides were ragged and the third side was straight. As he went to turn it over he heard the carriage pull up and saw Governor Swan climbing out of the door. He put the paper back on top of the pile and moved away.
Jack smiled as he looked back at the shrinking view of Isla De Mueta. He turned his attention back to the wheel. 'Where we heading Captain?' asked Anna-Maria Jack looked at her and smiled. 'An island that I have grown to like despite the reason why we met. We will leave most of the treasure on the island and take what we need to Tortuga.'
Chapter One
The monkey heard the whistle and raised its head. He stared for a long time to see if he had been dreaming. There it was again. a low whistle, which was carried by the sea breeze to his ears.
Elizabeth looked in the mirror and admired her dress. It had just come from London and her father wanted her to wear it tonight. She sighed and wondered who else he had invited without telling her. Last week it had been Commander Norrington. And all night he had sat there and smirked at Will. She sighed again and then turned and left her room.
Will entered the drawing room and looked around. There was no one else in the room as Elizabeth was still getting ready and Governor Swan had gone into town to pick up some more people for the dinner party tonight. He moved slowly around the room looking at the portraits on the walls. He was stood in front of a large painting of Governors Swan's late wife. He could see where Elizabeth got her good looks and beautiful long brown hair. His gaze took him to the writing desk below the painting. There was a pile of paperwork on the desk. One piece looked odd compared to the rest. While the rest of the pile was all written on crisp white paper, the piece on top was stained brown from age. He took a step towards it and picked it up. It was in the shape of a triangle and he could tell it had been torn as the two longest sides were ragged and the third side was straight. As he went to turn it over he heard the carriage pull up and saw Governor Swan climbing out of the door. He put the paper back on top of the pile and moved away.
Jack smiled as he looked back at the shrinking view of Isla De Mueta. He turned his attention back to the wheel. 'Where we heading Captain?' asked Anna-Maria Jack looked at her and smiled. 'An island that I have grown to like despite the reason why we met. We will leave most of the treasure on the island and take what we need to Tortuga.'