Author's Note: YEA! My new story. I'm kinda liking this whole first chapter being short thing…so here's a short chapter. Please read and review- I can't wait to hear from all of you!
Introduction
Captain Jack Sparrow strode around Tortuga like a beautiful peacock late one night. With two women at his swaggering side he walked into the Faithful Bride. He slapped his hand on the bar and said in a slurred voice to the bar tender, "Get us a room."
"There's someone 'ho mentioned yer name Jack…" the man said pointing into the crowd. Jack turned around and looked. The room was full of drunks and prostitutes, fighting, kissing, punching and yelling. The whole room was a mess.
Except for one.
There was one man with long-ish dark hair, slouched shoulders and a head that was down. Jack left the two women and sauntered over to the man sitting by himself.
He put his hand on the man's shoulder and he turned around to face Jack. The man looked horrible. He had big, dark circles under his eyes and his clothes were dirty and ragged, but with all these plus Jack's drunken-ness, he still recognized the man.
"Will?!"