Pirate's Offspring
- - - Chaosed Sphinx: Here it is, a –different- story. - - - Summery: Arri and Nat Turner, twins born of Elizabeth and Will, on their 17th birthday, decide to find out if there is any truth to the stories of Jack Sparrow and Barbossa. Elizabeth doesn't want them leaving, and does almost everything to stop them. But Arri and Nat turn out to have gotten their father's pirate blood, and so the adventure begins. - - - Chapter One: Plan Explained
"Damn it all, Nat! I thought for sure we could leave tonight, but no, Mother /had/ to accept that invitation from the Commodore for dinner." Arri sighed, and looked over at her redheaded twin. "What are we going to do now?"
Nat glanced at his sister, a plan already forming in his head. "She has done so many things to stop us from going. I'm beginning to wish that we had never told her, or Father for that matter."
Both were tall, lanky 17 year olds, with red hair and brown eyes that seemed full of mischief. Nat, the boy, and older by three minuets, sat on a beam above the blacksmith shop that their father ran. Arri, on the other hand, had just entered the building, so she was sitting on the ground, looking up at her brother.
"Well, its to late now, isn't it?" she yelled back, infuriated at his carefree manner.
"Nonsense, you'll fake sick, I'll go, and then join you at the docks later."
"What!? What if I get caught? Or you?" Arri almost screamed at him, infuriated beyond belief.
"Don't worry, You won't be, trust me." Stated her brother, and jumped down beside her. "Now, you know the drill, so lets get going."
- later that night, and Commodore Norington's house -
"Ah, Elizabeth, and Will, how are you tonight?" The Commodore asked, ushering them inside. Nat slipped by, aware that Norington left out his name. Partly because that the man didn't want his failure of not having Elizabeth has his wife to become worse, knowing that she had had a son.
Nat caught up with his father, and told him that he needed to go back to the shop and get something. Will agreed, not thinking strait, or else he would not have let his son go.
Nat caught up with Arri later, after changing into normal garb for on the sea. Arri clutched three swords to her chest, and on seeing Nat, threw one to him.
"Father better not notice these are missing. These are his pride and joy." She muttered, but then they were both to busy starring at the person in front of them to continue talking.
"Ello! Would you two, fine young people be so kind to direct me to Will Turner?" The man asked, bowing politely to them. He swept of his tri corner hat as he said this, and waited.
"Will Turner? He's our father. I'm Nat Turner, and this is Arri Turner."
"Ah! Just the two people I was looking for! Would you like to come on an adventure with me? Sail the high seas, treasure, the girls, and boy, the girls for you and for me! Come with me, dearies, and come with me on the Black Pearl."
"Wait," said Arri, nervous, "Who are you? I know nothing of who you are, only that you know father."
"And your mother, Elizabeth, and the Commodore, and all of them. Now, say you will, please, love, and come away with me on the Pearl. For I am Capitan Jack Sparrow, at your service."
- - - Sphinx: Well, there it is, the very first part of my new story.
- - - Chaosed Sphinx: Here it is, a –different- story. - - - Summery: Arri and Nat Turner, twins born of Elizabeth and Will, on their 17th birthday, decide to find out if there is any truth to the stories of Jack Sparrow and Barbossa. Elizabeth doesn't want them leaving, and does almost everything to stop them. But Arri and Nat turn out to have gotten their father's pirate blood, and so the adventure begins. - - - Chapter One: Plan Explained
"Damn it all, Nat! I thought for sure we could leave tonight, but no, Mother /had/ to accept that invitation from the Commodore for dinner." Arri sighed, and looked over at her redheaded twin. "What are we going to do now?"
Nat glanced at his sister, a plan already forming in his head. "She has done so many things to stop us from going. I'm beginning to wish that we had never told her, or Father for that matter."
Both were tall, lanky 17 year olds, with red hair and brown eyes that seemed full of mischief. Nat, the boy, and older by three minuets, sat on a beam above the blacksmith shop that their father ran. Arri, on the other hand, had just entered the building, so she was sitting on the ground, looking up at her brother.
"Well, its to late now, isn't it?" she yelled back, infuriated at his carefree manner.
"Nonsense, you'll fake sick, I'll go, and then join you at the docks later."
"What!? What if I get caught? Or you?" Arri almost screamed at him, infuriated beyond belief.
"Don't worry, You won't be, trust me." Stated her brother, and jumped down beside her. "Now, you know the drill, so lets get going."
- later that night, and Commodore Norington's house -
"Ah, Elizabeth, and Will, how are you tonight?" The Commodore asked, ushering them inside. Nat slipped by, aware that Norington left out his name. Partly because that the man didn't want his failure of not having Elizabeth has his wife to become worse, knowing that she had had a son.
Nat caught up with his father, and told him that he needed to go back to the shop and get something. Will agreed, not thinking strait, or else he would not have let his son go.
Nat caught up with Arri later, after changing into normal garb for on the sea. Arri clutched three swords to her chest, and on seeing Nat, threw one to him.
"Father better not notice these are missing. These are his pride and joy." She muttered, but then they were both to busy starring at the person in front of them to continue talking.
"Ello! Would you two, fine young people be so kind to direct me to Will Turner?" The man asked, bowing politely to them. He swept of his tri corner hat as he said this, and waited.
"Will Turner? He's our father. I'm Nat Turner, and this is Arri Turner."
"Ah! Just the two people I was looking for! Would you like to come on an adventure with me? Sail the high seas, treasure, the girls, and boy, the girls for you and for me! Come with me, dearies, and come with me on the Black Pearl."
"Wait," said Arri, nervous, "Who are you? I know nothing of who you are, only that you know father."
"And your mother, Elizabeth, and the Commodore, and all of them. Now, say you will, please, love, and come away with me on the Pearl. For I am Capitan Jack Sparrow, at your service."
- - - Sphinx: Well, there it is, the very first part of my new story.