The story of the two Captain Sparrows

Summary: Everyone knows of Captain Jack Sparrow, the famous pirate that has done so much for one pirate, well a few people know the truth … that there are two Sparrows on the water. The story of the second Sparrow from the start

Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates Of The Caribbean or any characters. I only own Jane

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First meeting (Jack):

"Jack this is for you" the bartender nodded towards the drinks that he was sliding towards Jack, it took a moment for him to see the piece of paper pressed against the glass. He and Gibbs had been searching for some crew; well Gibbs was looking for the crew which meant Jack had to get the drinks personally. Taking the drinks Jack hadn't missed the smile on the bartenders face as he headed away. Within moments of reaching his table and handing Gibbs his drink Jack had the piece of paper open;

Room 6

Don't knock

Be alone

The handwriting was just readable, perhaps the bartender was smiling because it was a lady? Glugging the rum in one he got up, it didn't take long to get upstairs, and even less time to find the room. One last glance down the hall the door was unlocked.

With her back to the door, a woman dressed in red sat on the floor, at the sound of the door clicking she lifted her hand to her shoulder and dropped it again, not even bothering to look over her shoulder. Jack followed her instructions scanning the room for any possible threat. Dumping his hat and coat on the chair in the corner he was glad to see no one, another signal from this woman instructed him to sit opposite her following he lowered his voice and lent forward.

"Scarlett love, what's wrong?" She responded with a hard firm slap across his face. Jumping back Jacks hand soon went to his cheek

"I don't believe I deserved that"

"Yes you did, and no matter what I'm not your love" opening his mouth to argue two loud thumps from his right interrupted him. The first thing that went through his mind was how close the sound came from, and how he had missed whatever it was getting that close. Grabbing the hilt of his sword Jack was about to jump up and draw his sword when something stopped him. Sat on the floor wasn't a bloodthirsty pirate after him instead was a child. It was clear from the rather dirty orange dress she was a girl even though from her shoulders up was completely covered by... by… by his hat. About to reach forward and grab his hat Scarlett stopped him with one word "Jane" she was shaking her head now.

"What's this, Why's she here?" glaring at the child Jack didn't look amused. The child in the meantime had now turned over and was starting to crawl away. With one movement he had reached forward and grabbed the hat, inspecting it for any damage he was only a bit aware of how the child had turned sitting on her bottom watching him. That's when a noise came out he hadn't been expected causing him to jump out of his skin and Scarlett to laugh. The child laughing he could stand but not her.

"What are you lau-" that's the moment Jack saw her. It took one glance at her for the clogs in his brain to start working and him to begin counting. "How old is she?"

"She's defiantly yours" Jack just sat there watching the child, after waiting a while Scarlett answered his question "7 months".

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Pattern (Nobody):

As always whenever Jack docked he would meet the two in the room, and spend the evening with Jane so Scarlett could leave for a few hours. Scarlett silently walked back in closing the door softly she leant against it, watching the two on the bed; she was once again glad to see both of them in one piece. He may have been upset to say the least about this but there was no doubting Jack was enjoying being a dad even for a bit. Sat on the bed Jack seemed to be asking several confusing questions on one topic (as always rum, which he surprisingly had an empty bottle in his hand), Jane sat watching as the man moved his hands to and throw if she wasn't so young anyone would have said she was studying him.

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Goodbye forever? (Jack):

As time went by Jack got use to passing the bar without getting a drink, well that was until some of the crew followed him, luckily being the observant pirate he was he noticed them and they soon got bored watching him sit at a table in the corner drinking and gave up. When they did finally meet up Jack couldn't shake the feeling how risky this was getting. Scarlett admitted this first "This is getting to risky, I've arranged for someone else to take her"

No Jack wanted to jump up and run straight out the door, as he put it 'embrace the oldest of pirate traditions - run away to fight another day' but he had to face facts today and admit this time she was right. Looking down at the small child in his lap he wished dearly that he could keep meeting with her, at only 18 months his baby was full of spirit and mischief that Jack admired. That at that moment as if to confirm what her mum had just said Jane had worked out how to unhitch his knife and had it out in her hands within a blink.

As always Scarlett left for a few hours to herself, leaving the two alone for the last time. Jack picked up his child once more amazed by her eyes. Lowering his voice and leaning closer he attempted to make his voice firm but failed "Now Jane, this is a very special present that you must keep with you at all times" hanging the small crystal type object round Jane's head it was strange, almost as if she knew this is special it didn't go in her mouth (like most of Jacks things did namely a small square black box) instead she just looked at it in her hand before falling forwards onto her dads chest.

Scarlett wasn't surprised when she walked in to find Jack on the bed with a girl. She hoped she would never forget this image, the famous Jack Sparrow tired out by a little child.

While the sun came through the window it took a few seconds for Jack to realise someone was missing jumping to his feet the note left on him fluttered to the ground.

'Good bye Jack Sparrow, I have found someone that will take on Jane, that way she will be safe.'

It was the same terrible handwriting from the first note he received so long ago. Grabbing his hat Jack needed a drink, heading for the door he hoped Scarlett knew what she was doing.

Little did he know the last person in the world he would expect would be the one to raise Jane.

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Necklace (Scarlett):

That day Scarlet and Scarlett was in the kitchen,

"Scarlett, what's this?" Scarlett started the pick up the fine thread around the back of Jane's neck,

"I don't know, probably one of mine she's found" as the two women sat the child on the table then crowded around her. Scarlett picked the thread up again following it from the back of her head round to the front, when she finally reached the Chrystal at the end Scarlett seemed confused "Well that's not mine" as If like magic as soon as they started to pull the necklace off Jane lent forwards and head-butted Scarlett. "Ah" Jumping backwards the blonde pinched her nose, had it been any other person in the world they would have a punch in return even if they were a child.

"Hear have this" she happily accepted the rag holding it over her nose "what on earth got into that child?"

"I don't know it's probably that necklace, hear hold her while I try and get it off" they attempted again except this time as soon as they touched the necklace Jane just howled the house down. From that day they just left the necklace attempting every so often to get it off which ended with the same result as the first time they tried.

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Random Note:

Hey, guys I really hope you've liked the story so far, I started to write this ages ago but have been worried about uploading it. The 2nd chapter should be up soon : )