Rated: R/NC-17ish
Paring: Jack/OC
Warning: Rape, language, etc.
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Chapter 1: Betrayal
~~~ *Tortuga* She thought she could trust everybody, but she was wrong.
She thought her father loved her, but that was a mistake for thinking him that way. All the sweet words he had said to her about how he loved her turned to ashes of lie. Her father has done and said nothing but lies. no, not just her father. All her family betrayed her. She lived in nothing but lies until she was 15. When she finally knew that she was betrayed. it was too late.
~Flashback~ "Father? Where are we going?" She asked her father.
"It's a surprise. But you will like it." He told her with a smile. She followed him, looking forward to wherever they were going to go. They stopped in front of a big house. They went inside. there was a man standing at the counter, smiling widely at the customer.
"May I help you?" The man said. Then her father went up to the man and whispered into the man's ear. The man smiled evilly, and he snapped his finger. Two large men appeared from behind the counter and grabbed her arm. She tried to pull herself away from the strong grasp, but the hands were gripped tightly around her arm.
"Here is your money, sir." The man said, handing her father a large bag full of money, "good day sir." Then he turned to the two men, "Take her away."
She didn't know what was happening. She called for her father, tears stream down her face. "Father!!" She called out as she was dragged down the hall.
Her father watched his own daughter get dragged away. "I'm sorry. I love you," he whispered in a low whisper. He had to do this. They were poor. Really poor. They could barely eat with the money he made. He knew that selling your own daughter to a whore house was not what parents would think of, but this was the only way that he could get money and his daughter to get enough food to live. He left the place. tears from his eyes. He has just betrayed his own daughter.
~~~ "Let me go!" she screamed, kicking and thrashing as she was dragged down the hall. They stopped before a door, opened it, and threw her inside. They slammed the door, and locked it.
She ran to the door and banged on it, screaming, begging to let her out. After banging for what seems like a long time, she fell to the ground and hugged her knees. She sat there crying, she was alone. Alone in the dark.
A few minutes later the door was unlocked and the door opened. A man came in, locked the door, put on the lights, grabbed her, and threw her on what seems like a bed.
The man started to undress. Once he was undressed, he started to grab at her clothes.
"What are you doing? Let me go!!" she screamed. Trying to get the man off her.
"Shut up you whore! What' ya think I'm doin'?" The man answered as he discarded all her clothes.
"I'm not a whore! And get your hands off of me!!!" She yelled, thrashing to get away.
"Then what' ya doin in a whorehouse, bitch? And from now on, you call me master." He started laughing as he positioned himself.
'What? Does that mean my own father sold me to a whore house!?" as she thought. a sharp pain that pierced her body as the man entered her. The man started to ride her without mercy. She started screaming at the pain that increased in every thrust. 'Oh my god, what have I done to get myself here? What have I done?' she asked herself over and over again. The man collapsed than stood up and put on his clothes, put out the light, and left the room. she was in serious pain. She started to cry more. She felt used and dirty. She didn't know what to do but sat there and cried to the silent dark loneliness of the room.
~~~ From that day, she was ravished everyday. by customer, and by the man she must call master. She cried for the first 3 weeks, but as the day increased. she felt nothing. She couldn't feel anymore. She couldn't feel the man when he's taking pleasure from her body. She couldn't feel pain, joy, nor anger. She didn't have emotions, her tone in her voice never changed when she spoke (cold and low), and her face and eyes show no emotion.
The only thing she knows is that she couldn't trust anyone.
~End of flashback~
It was already nighttime. She got up from her bed. put on clothes on and left her room.
It was her day to do the chores. She picked up a basket full of dirty clothes, and carried it outside to go and do laundry.
~~~ At another part of Tortuga a man was listening to a proposition from another man who bought him a drink. (A/N: You know who it is ^_^)
"I'm going after the Black Pearl. I know where it'd going to be and I'm going to take it." Said Jack.
Mr. Gibbs almost chocked on his drink. "Jack, it's a fools errand. Well, you know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl."
"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to, all I need is a crew."
"From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one."
"Well, then I say it's a very good thing I'm not a fool then, aye?"
"Prove me wrong. What makes ye think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?"
"Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, aye?" Jack nods toward Will's direction.
"The kid?"
"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His only child, savvy?"
"Is he now? Leverage says you, I think I feel a change in the wind says I. I'll find us a crew, there's bound to be some sailors on this rock crazy as you."
"One can only hope. Take what you can"
They clink their tankards. "Give nothing back." Drain their drinks.
Jack stood up "Well I'll c'ya in the morning mate." He told Mr. Gibbs and walked toward Will "Well. the agreements are made. I'm going for a walk. Savvy?" Jack told Will. Will nodded and went to his room to get rest.
Jack walked out and breathe in the night's fresh air deeply. He walked down the way. all the rough things going about around him. He walked to the lake, located a little north of Tortuga, which is a 5minute walk. He loved it there because it was quiet. unlike the normal loud and rough part of Tortuga. He lie on the grass and looked up to the stars. Suddenly he heard splash of water. He sat up immediately looked around to see what the sound was.
He saw a figure that was doing something. as if it was washing something.
He stood up and walked towards the person.
"What do you want?" said a cold and low female voice.
"Nothin' I was just wonderin what a girl like you were doing 'ere alone." Jack said. She turned to look at him, as he got closer to her. He saw her in the moonlight, 'she's beautiful. I never saw a beautiful being such as her' he thought to himself. She had long brown hair, blue eyes. cold blue eyes, and she was delicately slender. He was taken away from her beauty.
"Well what does it look like? I'm doing laundry." She said coldly. He doesn't know why, but the coldness in her voice made his heart ache.
"Oh. um. at this time of night? Why didn' ya do it in the daytime?" Jack asked her, trying to keep the conversation going.
"Because I was busy doing my job in the daytime, but there's nothing to do right now so I'm doing chores."
"What ya job?" Jack asked cheerfully.
"I work as a whore for the last 7 years." She answered that part extremely coldly.
"Oh. do you like working as a whore?" Jack mentally kicked himself for asking a stupid question.
"Of course not. I didn't want to become one in the first place. I don't even want to be there, but I have nothing else to do and nowhere else to go." She answered her tone never changing.
"You could come with me." Jack said without thinking.
"What?"
"You could come with me. You can trust me that it's gonna be better than a whorehouse."
"Trust? I don't trust. I don't trust anyone. I don't even trust myself. And first of all. how could I even trust someone that I don't even know?" She said matter-of-factly.
"Me name is Captain Jack Sparrow. I'm a pirate." Jack told with pride. "What's your name?"
"My name is."
End of chapter 1
~~~ A/N: ah. I think the last part sucked. Oh well. Sorry. I haven't think of a name for her yet. Anybody have a good name for her?
REVIEW!!!
Paring: Jack/OC
Warning: Rape, language, etc.
Hey!! This is my first fanfic I wrote here in fanfiction.net. Well check it out.
Chapter 1: Betrayal
~~~ *Tortuga* She thought she could trust everybody, but she was wrong.
She thought her father loved her, but that was a mistake for thinking him that way. All the sweet words he had said to her about how he loved her turned to ashes of lie. Her father has done and said nothing but lies. no, not just her father. All her family betrayed her. She lived in nothing but lies until she was 15. When she finally knew that she was betrayed. it was too late.
~Flashback~ "Father? Where are we going?" She asked her father.
"It's a surprise. But you will like it." He told her with a smile. She followed him, looking forward to wherever they were going to go. They stopped in front of a big house. They went inside. there was a man standing at the counter, smiling widely at the customer.
"May I help you?" The man said. Then her father went up to the man and whispered into the man's ear. The man smiled evilly, and he snapped his finger. Two large men appeared from behind the counter and grabbed her arm. She tried to pull herself away from the strong grasp, but the hands were gripped tightly around her arm.
"Here is your money, sir." The man said, handing her father a large bag full of money, "good day sir." Then he turned to the two men, "Take her away."
She didn't know what was happening. She called for her father, tears stream down her face. "Father!!" She called out as she was dragged down the hall.
Her father watched his own daughter get dragged away. "I'm sorry. I love you," he whispered in a low whisper. He had to do this. They were poor. Really poor. They could barely eat with the money he made. He knew that selling your own daughter to a whore house was not what parents would think of, but this was the only way that he could get money and his daughter to get enough food to live. He left the place. tears from his eyes. He has just betrayed his own daughter.
~~~ "Let me go!" she screamed, kicking and thrashing as she was dragged down the hall. They stopped before a door, opened it, and threw her inside. They slammed the door, and locked it.
She ran to the door and banged on it, screaming, begging to let her out. After banging for what seems like a long time, she fell to the ground and hugged her knees. She sat there crying, she was alone. Alone in the dark.
A few minutes later the door was unlocked and the door opened. A man came in, locked the door, put on the lights, grabbed her, and threw her on what seems like a bed.
The man started to undress. Once he was undressed, he started to grab at her clothes.
"What are you doing? Let me go!!" she screamed. Trying to get the man off her.
"Shut up you whore! What' ya think I'm doin'?" The man answered as he discarded all her clothes.
"I'm not a whore! And get your hands off of me!!!" She yelled, thrashing to get away.
"Then what' ya doin in a whorehouse, bitch? And from now on, you call me master." He started laughing as he positioned himself.
'What? Does that mean my own father sold me to a whore house!?" as she thought. a sharp pain that pierced her body as the man entered her. The man started to ride her without mercy. She started screaming at the pain that increased in every thrust. 'Oh my god, what have I done to get myself here? What have I done?' she asked herself over and over again. The man collapsed than stood up and put on his clothes, put out the light, and left the room. she was in serious pain. She started to cry more. She felt used and dirty. She didn't know what to do but sat there and cried to the silent dark loneliness of the room.
~~~ From that day, she was ravished everyday. by customer, and by the man she must call master. She cried for the first 3 weeks, but as the day increased. she felt nothing. She couldn't feel anymore. She couldn't feel the man when he's taking pleasure from her body. She couldn't feel pain, joy, nor anger. She didn't have emotions, her tone in her voice never changed when she spoke (cold and low), and her face and eyes show no emotion.
The only thing she knows is that she couldn't trust anyone.
~End of flashback~
It was already nighttime. She got up from her bed. put on clothes on and left her room.
It was her day to do the chores. She picked up a basket full of dirty clothes, and carried it outside to go and do laundry.
~~~ At another part of Tortuga a man was listening to a proposition from another man who bought him a drink. (A/N: You know who it is ^_^)
"I'm going after the Black Pearl. I know where it'd going to be and I'm going to take it." Said Jack.
Mr. Gibbs almost chocked on his drink. "Jack, it's a fools errand. Well, you know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl."
"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to, all I need is a crew."
"From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one."
"Well, then I say it's a very good thing I'm not a fool then, aye?"
"Prove me wrong. What makes ye think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?"
"Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, aye?" Jack nods toward Will's direction.
"The kid?"
"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His only child, savvy?"
"Is he now? Leverage says you, I think I feel a change in the wind says I. I'll find us a crew, there's bound to be some sailors on this rock crazy as you."
"One can only hope. Take what you can"
They clink their tankards. "Give nothing back." Drain their drinks.
Jack stood up "Well I'll c'ya in the morning mate." He told Mr. Gibbs and walked toward Will "Well. the agreements are made. I'm going for a walk. Savvy?" Jack told Will. Will nodded and went to his room to get rest.
Jack walked out and breathe in the night's fresh air deeply. He walked down the way. all the rough things going about around him. He walked to the lake, located a little north of Tortuga, which is a 5minute walk. He loved it there because it was quiet. unlike the normal loud and rough part of Tortuga. He lie on the grass and looked up to the stars. Suddenly he heard splash of water. He sat up immediately looked around to see what the sound was.
He saw a figure that was doing something. as if it was washing something.
He stood up and walked towards the person.
"What do you want?" said a cold and low female voice.
"Nothin' I was just wonderin what a girl like you were doing 'ere alone." Jack said. She turned to look at him, as he got closer to her. He saw her in the moonlight, 'she's beautiful. I never saw a beautiful being such as her' he thought to himself. She had long brown hair, blue eyes. cold blue eyes, and she was delicately slender. He was taken away from her beauty.
"Well what does it look like? I'm doing laundry." She said coldly. He doesn't know why, but the coldness in her voice made his heart ache.
"Oh. um. at this time of night? Why didn' ya do it in the daytime?" Jack asked her, trying to keep the conversation going.
"Because I was busy doing my job in the daytime, but there's nothing to do right now so I'm doing chores."
"What ya job?" Jack asked cheerfully.
"I work as a whore for the last 7 years." She answered that part extremely coldly.
"Oh. do you like working as a whore?" Jack mentally kicked himself for asking a stupid question.
"Of course not. I didn't want to become one in the first place. I don't even want to be there, but I have nothing else to do and nowhere else to go." She answered her tone never changing.
"You could come with me." Jack said without thinking.
"What?"
"You could come with me. You can trust me that it's gonna be better than a whorehouse."
"Trust? I don't trust. I don't trust anyone. I don't even trust myself. And first of all. how could I even trust someone that I don't even know?" She said matter-of-factly.
"Me name is Captain Jack Sparrow. I'm a pirate." Jack told with pride. "What's your name?"
"My name is."
End of chapter 1
~~~ A/N: ah. I think the last part sucked. Oh well. Sorry. I haven't think of a name for her yet. Anybody have a good name for her?
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