AN: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean, I do however own Becca Partridge.

Summary: Basically the first movie, but with an extra character along Jack/OC

The boat was sinking.

The boat was sinking fast. That was the only thought that ran through my head, as I frantically tried to get rid of the water.

"Oi, Jack some help would be appreciated" He looked down from where he was perched on the mast, he looked confused as to why there was water in the boat. I swear, he's so slow sometimes.

"When did this happen?" He asked.

"I don't know the exact time" I snapped, but stopped when I saw three skeletons hanging out in the middle of the harbour. Next to the skeletons was a fourth noose, and a sign saying "Pirates ye be warned" Ha, if they thought that would scare me and Jack off they had another thing coming.

Jack took off his hat, while I bowed my head in respect for my fellow pirates, I quickly spat out some of my red hair that had gotten in my mouth.

"Come on" Jack said, as he helped me climb up on the mast where he was standing before, the boat was completely lost to the sea, but before it fully sank we stepped off the boat and onto the dock.

I tried to skilfully sneak past the Harbormaster, but failed.

"What? Hey, hold up. You there" I turned around to see the man talking to Jack and me. "It's a shilling to tie up your boat at the dock" We all looked to see just the top of the boat sticking out of the water. "And I shall need to know your names?"

Jack dug into his pocket for money, and glared at me when he realised where it had gone.

"How about three shillings? And we forget the names" I said, while putting the coins in the middle of his book.

"Welcome to Port Royal Mr and Mrs Smith" I smirked and walked with Jack, until we both spotted the money pouch, I lunged for it, but Jack was too quick.

I whacked him over the head when he seemed too smug about it.

We were looking for a respectable ship, seeing as our boat was currently unavailable. We made it to where a nice looking ship was docked. I was walking in front of Jack so I was the one who jumped when two guards suddenly appeared in front of us.

"This dock is off limits to civilians" The thin one said.

Time for the infamous lying skills of Jack Sparrow, I just stood behind him, letting him do his work.

"I'm terribly sorry. We didn't know, if we see one, we shall inform you immediately" Jack tried to sidestep them, but they quickly got in front of him again.

"Apparently, there's some high toned and fancy to do up at the fort eh? How could it be that two upstanding gentlemen such as yourselves did not merit an invitation?" I smirked, knowing that they weren't important enough to be invited.

"Someone has to make sure this dock stays off limits to civilians" The same one as before said.

I decided, that they had forgotten that I was even there. So I stealthily made my way over to the "Interceptor", while Jack was still distracting them. He noticed me climbing aboard, and gave me a wink. I had to wait a little while for him to join me, while the two buffoons were still arguing.

"So what do you think about this one then?" He asked me.

"I say, that a ship like this should have two infamous pirates sailing it" I replied with a smirk. He chuckled and went to the helm, pretending to steer it. The two guards had finally realised that Jack was no longer in front of them.

"Hey! You! Get away from there!" They rushed over, and finally noticed me. "And you!"

"You don't have permission to be aboard there mate's" They pointed their guns at us. I sighed and went over to Jack, their guns following my movement.

"I'm sorry, it's just such a pretty boat" Jack said.

"Ship" I interjected quickly.

"What's are your names?" The thin one asked.

"Smith or smithy if you like, and this is my dearly beloved" Jack wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and I had to turn my head away, so that they wouldn't notice me rolling my eyes.

"What is your purpose in Port Royal Mr. Smith?" The fat one asked.

"Yeah. And no lies" The other one piped up.

"Well, then, I confess. It is our intention to commandeer one of these ships, pick up a crew in Tortuga, raid, pillage, plunder and otherwise pilfer our weasely black guts out"

They looked confused, and I chuckled at them. Jack glanced over at me, before one of the guards spoke.

"I said no lies"

"I think he's telling the truth" They starting talking to each other.

"If he was telling the truth he wouldn't have told us" Jack saw this moment, to interrupt their little dispute.

"Unless of course, he knew you wouldn't believe the truth even if he told it to you" They once again looked confused.

"He has a point" I said. "Hey, Jack. Tell them how we came to be here"

Jack motioned them to sit on some crates. I remained standing, blocking out Jack's exaggerated stories. I only told him to tell them something so I could think of a plan to get rid of them. They were so absorbed in Jack's story no one noticed someone falling off the battlement.

"Will you be saving her then" Jack asked me.

"Ha, your funny" He sighed and looked at the two idiots.

"I can't swim" I snorted, a grown man couldn't swim.

"Pride of the King's navy you two are" He shoved all his stuff in my arms. "Don't lost these" I glared at him, while he dived off the side of the boat.

The wind started picking up, and I had to spit some of my hair out my mouth again, long hair was so annoying, but I could never cut it.

Jack came back then with the girl. One of the guards rushed over to help him out.

"I got her" He said. "She's not breathing" He panicked.

"Move!" Jack cut's open her corset and she spat up loads of water.

"Never would have thought of that" Thin said.

"You wouldn't have thought of a lot of things" I said under my breath.

I leaned over to make sure she was okay, and spotted a pirate medallion around her neck.

"And where did you get that?" I asked, about to pick it up, when a sword was shoved underneath my chin. I slowly got up, making sure it didn't nick me.

"On your feet" A posh voice said. So this was the commodore, he looks like he needs to loosen up a little bit.

Some old man, helped the girl up "Elizabeth are you okay?" He asked.

"Yes, I'm fine" She said, as he put his coat around her. I found it a bit unfair that she got covered up and Jack didn't he was probably a bit cold as well.

"Shoot them!" He said. I glanced uneasily at Jack, this was not going according to plan. One of the idiot's took Jack's stuff away from me, quickly as they wanted to get away from me. I swear that had nothing to do with my evil glare.

"Father do you really intend to kill my rescuer" Elizabeth said.

"I believe thanks are in order" Commodore reached his hand out to shake Jack's. I was a little suspicious, and had reason to be when he pushed Jack's sleeve up to reveal the branded P on his wrist.

I stealthily put both my hands behind my back.

"Not so fast" I cursed in my head. I looked up to meet Norrington's gaze and I smiled innocently at him.

"What?" I asked. He grabbed my arm and pushed my sleeve us as well to reveal my brand. Uh-oh.

"Hang them"

"Keep your guns on them, men. Gillette, fetch some irons" Norrington ordered, he then pushed both our sleeve's up further to reveal our tattoos.

"Well, well, well. If it isn't Becca Partridge, and Jack Sparrow. The infamous Duo" Me and Jack both smirked.

"Captain Jack Sparrow, if you please" Jack said, he was so touchy about people not getting his title right.

"Well, I don't see your ship? Captain" He added the last part mockingly, and I narrowed my eyes at him. Anyone who insults Jack insults me.

"I'm in the market, as it were" I smirked, thinking about the 'market', we were standing in it.

"He said they were here to commandeer one" One of the idiot's piped up.

"Told you he was telling the truth" The one with Jack's stuff said. "These are his sir" I wrinkled up my nose thinking about their betrayal, I thought we were good friends.

"No additional shot's nor powder. A compass that doesn't point north" He pulled the sword out of its sheath. "And I half expected it to be made of wood" He then moved on to me. "No gun, no compass" He pulled my sword out. "Again, I'm surprised it isn't wood, you two are without the worst pirates I have ever heard of" Me and Jack exchanged a look and said at the same time.

"But you have heard of us" I was then yanked along with along with Jack, to stand in front of Gillette.

"Commodore I really must protest!" Elizabeth said, I was starting to like her. Hell I would like anyone who tried to save my life.

"Carefully Lieutenant" Norrington said, while me and Jack were cuffed in those uncomfortable irons.

"Pirates or not these two saved my life" She stood a little bit in front of us. I wasn't about to correct her, after all this is the opportune moment to escape.

"One good deed, is not enough to redeem a pirate of a lifetime of wickedness" I sighed, such a stuck up git.

"Though it seems enough to condemn them" Jack said, nudging me with his shoulder.

"Indeed" He said, Gillette moved away and I nudged Jack back, telling him to go for it. Me and Jack had this thing where we both thought the same thing, we had the same thought process, and that is why we had been able to put up with each other for years.

"Finally" Jack wrapped his chain around Elizabeth's neck, and stood close behind him ready for the second part of our plan.

"No! Don't shoot" The old man, who I'm assuming is her father.

"I knew you'd warm up to us. Commodore Norrington my effects please, and my hat. Commodore! Elizabeth, it is Elizabeth isn't it?" I was chuckling quietly to myself as Elizabeth icily said.

"It's Miss Swan"

"Miss Swan, if you'd be so kind. Come, come dear. We don't have all day. Now if you'd be very kind, But please give my dear assistant my hat" I was a little confused as to why I was getting the hat but I took it anyway.

"Becca my darling would you be a dear and put my hat on for me" I rolled my eyes, with Jack everything's a joke, but I shoved the hat on his head none-the-less.

"Thanks love, hey. Easy on the goods darling"

"Your despicable" Elizabeth snarled. I thought that was a bit harsh.

"Sticks and stones, love. We save your life, you save ours, we're square. Gentlemen, m'lady, you will always remember this day as the day that you almost caught Captain Jack Sparrow and Becca Partridge" With those final words he shoved 'Miss Swan' into the group of guards that were all pointing their guns at us.

I wrapped my chain around his neck but made sure I wasn't choking him, as he grabbed a rope and did something that I didn't see but made us go flying into the air.

"Now can you shoot them" I heard from below. And a few seconds later we were pelted with gunfire, but we have amazing luck and didn't get hit.

Jack then managed to grab another rope and swing onto a beam, me still on his back. As soon as he was steady I got off his back, and wrapped my chain around the rope that went diagonally downwards, I could hear Jack right behind me so as soon as I hit the floor I carried on running.

"Over the bridge" I heard him say. So I veered off in the opposite direction to where we had entered. As soon as I got on the bridge though, I could hear the gunshots just miss me. It was actually quite hard to run with irons on, but me and Jack had, had a lot of practise running with these, so they didn't slow us down.

I saw a blacksmith with a statue near the entrance and skidded to a stop when I saw soldiers on the other side of the road, so I motioned for Jack to hide behind the statue.

He slid his sword through the statues arm because he had somehow turned the other one to dust when he touched it. I laughed, but he put his hand over my mouth, as soldiers came rushing past, obviously looking for us.

Once they were gone I nudged Jack's hand out the way and made my way into the blacksmith's. I immediately heard snoring and I looked over to see an old, fat man sitting in a chair with a bottle of alcohol in his hand which was dangling over the side of his chair.

"Do you think he's really asleep?" I asked Jack.

"Only one way to find out" We looked at each other and nodded, and then at the same time poked the man in the stomach, when he didn't do anything I moved away.

Jack decided to test him a little bit more and shouted "Whoa" The man didn't move and I smirked, thinking how right I was in my head.

"Shut up" Jack said.

"I didn't-"

"You were thinking it" Sometimes I got a little bit scared how well Jack knew me.

I steadied Jack's hands over an anvil, and picked up a hammer.

"Hold still" I then hit the hammer on his chains, and when they didn't break, I made a noise of frustration and hit them again and again. I gritted my teeth and raised the hammer above my head and was about to hit them again when I noticed Jack had moved.

"Your scaring me, we're giving up on the hammer" He said, while looking at the wheels that seemed to be powered by the donkey moving. I caught on to his train of thought and handed him a red hot poker.

Soon the wheels were moving and we both put our chains in the gaps and successfully broke our chains. I was about to say something we heard the door opening. I yanked Jack behind a box and crouched down, just in time for a man to come in. He took off his coat before looking calming to the donkey down, he then looked at the sleeping me.

"Right where I left you" He said, does he not know that the man can't hear him? He saw the hammer that I left out.

"Not where I left you" And now he's talking to inanimate objects, I think he has a few screws loose. He then noticed Jack's hat, Oh no, not the hat. Jack loves that hat.

Jack stepped out from our hiding place ignoring my protest and put his sword on the boys hand, stopping him from touching Jack's hat. I walked up behind him.

"Your the one's their hunting. The pirates" The boy said.

"You seem somewhat familiar. Have we threatened you before?" I was thinking he looked like I'd seen him before. I couldn't quite remember where though.

"I make it a point to avoid familiarities with pirates" He spat. Looks like someone had some bad experiences.

"Ah well, then it would be a shame to put a black mark on your record. So if you'll excuse us" Jack grabbed my hand and we were about to walk to the door, when the boy got his own sword.

"Do you think this wise boy, crossing blades with a pirate" I was gently nudged out of the way, I rolled my eyes. Jack always wanted to show off, it would get him into trouble one day. Oh wait, it already has.

"You threatened Miss Swan" So this was what this was all about, the boy's in love, bless him.

"Only a little" Jack smirked. They parried. "You know what your doing I'll give you that. Excellent form. But how's your footwork? If I step here, very good. Now I step again" Jack was where he wanted to be, which was closest to the door and me. "Ta, ta" He put his sword away and once again grabbed my hand and led me to the door.

But we didn't get to open it because a sword wedged itself so that the door couldn't open. I have to admit this boy is good with a sword, Jack tried to open the door but failed, it was quite amusing to watch.

"That is a wonderful trick. Except, once again you are between us and our way out. And now you have no weapon" Jack smirked, but that faded when the boy pulled out another sword.

I sat on a chair and waited for this whole thing to be over. It was so annoying when one person always had to be a hero. I apparently spaced out because all of a sudden Jack was on the floor, and loads of soldiers came in.

"There they are" Someone grabbed me and I tried to struggle but my hands we once again put in the damn irons. I just sighed as I was pulled over to where Norrington was looking much too pleased with himself.

"Well, I trust that you will all remember this day as the day that Jack Sparrow and Becca Partridge almost escaped" I sneered at him as Jack and I were escorted into the prison. Jack was still unconscious as they threw him into the cell, while I was pushed none too gently inside.

I decided that I might as well get some sleep seeing as there was nothing else to do. I saw a bench next to a window/hole in the wall, I lied down and faded into the sweet oblivion.