This story is the work of the author's imagination. It is a fan fiction.meaning it was written for pleasure and is in no way affiliated with Disney or it's subsidiaries, nor with Jerry Bruckheimer and his associates. This story is the result of a round robin between Jillian M. Koziel and Rachel A. Newman.

JILL:

Our story begins on a sunny afternoon. The setting: the docks of some distant port. Jason Turner moved about looking and waiting to see the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow. He knew the ship was his. The one he used to sail in to gather supplies for him and his crew. His father said they were of the good sort not as vicious as most claimed. He should know.his father was William Turner. Jason quietly made his way up one of the ropes praying no one would see him. He needed to see Captain Jack and he was damned if anyone was going to stop him. He had made it half way up when he realized that the ship had started to move. He bid his time and held on with his legs wrapped around the rope. The ship went on for awhile and Jason found the muscles in his arms and his legs beginning to burn. He shifted and accidentally sent the rope swinging and Jason found himself being flung up against the side of the ship. He could hear people talking and recognized one of the voices as Captain Jack's. No one was that loud or insane but him. Jack leaned over the railing looking for the culprit that had made the loud thumping sound. He came face to face with a blonde haired ,blue eyed lad of about 20. His eyes widened "Oh not you again!" not realizing that the young man wasn't Will Turner. and the age was off. The lad looked at him and stuttered "M.me.ag.again?" Jack flashed him a grin and startled Jason fell back off the ship and into the yawning waters below. Jack waited and when the Lad didn't resurface he muttered an oath. "Why does this seem to be becoming a repeat performance? He whipped off his hat and dove into the sea below looking for the young man. He swam down into the icy cold waters looking about until he spied a flash of gold in the water. Kicking he made his way over to the Young man who was sinking...too tired to swim. Jack grabbed the lad's white collar and began to swim them both to the surface. Breaking water he pulled at the lad's head to keep it above water. Jason was unconscious. "Kid's today...thinking they can drink as much sea water as they like and not be learnin' the consequences of their actions" he threw his hands up in the air and he soon realized his mistake.Jason began to slip back down into the water. Grabbing him once more, Jack hailed the ship and they were soon pulled aboard ship. Jack gaining his knee's flipped the unconscious youth over onto his side. He began to slap the crap out of Jason's back. The first mate swore.."Begging your pardon sir but might I have a go of it?" He asked. Jack blinked up at him "Ok" the first mate rolled Jason back onto his back and pushed several times on his chest. Jason soon began to spit up sea water and choking he curled up into a ball. "Well I'll be a cocker spaniel" Jack said impressed.."Got to learn me that one."