This is my first Fanfiction so here it is. I am greatful for any comments and anything you say about my work. I just hope you like it, and join my character Danielle Turner on her jouneries with the Pirates Of The Caribbean charcters. I only own Danielle and Lucy Grange. So please enjoy and leave a comment on what you think.

Prologue: Ragetti's point of view;

"Ah Ragetti, you finally shown." A voice from the room said.

It was dark and late and it seemed the stranger was sitting at the table in the living room. Ragetti stopped walking, and stared into the darkness, unsure what was going on. The voice seemed familiar but he couldn't put his finger on who it could be. The voice he hadn't heard for many years, he had been on land since he saw the person, and he gave up piracy to be with the law; to work in the force. His lover, Danielle Turner, changed his mind, to that day, she didn't know how but just being herself. He fell in love with her, though she was hiding who she was. She pretended to be a man, to escape her past, but it seemed she couldn't escape, she was in her own cell; with no way out, all eternity locked up, her feelings locked up as she grew not to trust anybody. However years Danielle and him, grew close, and finally they spoke their true feelings to each other, it seemed impossible as her past was quickly caught up with her, as old enemies were back in her life; preventing her to move forward.

Ragetti moved further in the room, to the small table, which was next to the couch and lit the candle. The light absorbed the dark, and Ragetti picked it up, and moved towards the table where the stranger sat. His eyes landed on a man, dressed like how he used to dress, tatty, thin material, which stitched up to make a shirt and slacks. The stranger smiled, showing his rotting teeth to Ragetti.

"What are you...?" Ragetti started, but stopped as he heard movement. Four men dressed in the same kind of clothes as the stranger was wearing, stepped out into the light, and all were staring back at him. "What are you all doing here?"

"The gold is calling us Ragetti." The first man replied. "The sea, can't ye heard it? Ragetti, Ragetti, come back."

"Stop it!" Ragetti shouted, and slammed the candle on the table in anger. Yes he knew what the stranger was talking about. He heard it every day and night, at day, he could over power it, but at night... that was a different story. His dream was him back on the open waters, breathing in the free air, watching the sun go down. The dream was always with him, he locked it up in his heart but he only opened it when he felt alone or locked up in prison. Was he alone? Was he locked up in his own prison? At first he said no, but thinking over the past years he been on land, he was a pirate and he weren't born to be on land, the sea was his home but what of Danielle? He couldn't leave her, could he? Not what all just happened, he wouldn't forgive himself, but the gold... it had been calling him, the sea, sooner or later he had to go home. "I stopped all of that now."

"Stop, ha ye? Ye don't belong here Ragetti, none of us does." The first one said. "We only go on land to steal or be hanged. We don't stay on land! We ain't a Plubber! We ain't like them!"

"Ye belong with us." Another man echoed, which made the other say "Aye."

"See, we are your brothers Ragetti. Blood brothers. We picked ye from the streets and raised ye, and this is how ye treat us?"

"Scrum." One man called.

"No... I..." Ragetti stuttered.

"Still trying to convince yourself, ye belong with theses?"

"We have a ship. A new captain, Sparrow... gone and dead now Ragetti- the gold is ours, no more rules from these idiots. What do you say Ragetti?"

Ragetti didn't answer straight away. He stared at his old friends. Been many years, too many years he seen them all, defiantly Pintel, who sat at the table, staring back. He dreamed he see them again, but not now, not what all just happened with Danielle; just as he was making a new break, a new chapter on his life, the power of the sea and the gold had grown, and he was growing weak. How was he ever going to talk to Danielle about this? Would she forgive him, to see why he needed to be back on the waters, or would she be angry at him, for leaving her? He knew he couldn't stay on land forever, it was getting more risky, and soon his past was going to be released if Beckett had anything to do with it.

"If you don't fit in, then run." Danielle's words echoed in his mind. He lowered his eyes, he was stuck in the middle, but he knew he didn't fit in with these people, never will do, he was different; an outcast. "Can we do one thing?"

The group of pirates stood outside a Manor. No lights showed through the windows, telling them no one was in or gone to bed. Great time to do this, Ragetti thought. A carriage was parked away from the Manor, but it was still on its land. They all stood around it, and threw their torches on top of it, and inside, and watched it slowly set alight. Ragetti quickly ran to the door and stuck a piece of parchment near the middle, so it was noticeable. Quickly they ran away, to the docks, where two rowing boats were parked. Ragetti sat in one, and as they were rowing away, he stared at the island, knowing it was his last time to see it, and his heart was starting to fill with guilt.