This is my first story. I hope you all like it, and please, please, please review! Tell me if you like it or not, I don't know if I'm gonna keep writing it. So i need your feedback!!! I'm sorry this is such a short chapter! I promise the rest will be longer!! ok well, Happy Reading!!!
"Boy! Git yer scrawny neck in here!" yelled Captain Jack Sparrow from his cabin. The "boy" he was yelling at was his 18 year old son, Jonathan, and in fact he did not look like a boy at all, but rather a handsome young man. He had a very tanned, muscular body from working on his father's ship the Black Pearl since he was a young boy, and he was actually quite tall. He also had his father's black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. Jonathan quickly walked into Jack's cabin to see what he was yelling about now.
"Was it yer bright idea to sneak in here and drink all oh me run in me cabinet and not even have the decency to hide the bottles?!" shouted Jack.
"Ummm, no, I didn't. I already have enough rum in my cabin. Why would I need to drink all of yours?" asked Jonathan, wondering who would. The whole crew knows not to mess with Jack's rum; that's just asking for trouble.
"Well, then who the bloody hell did?!" yelled Jack, apparently still furious. His face was growing red by this time. Just then, Ana Maria (the only lady of the crew) walked in.
"What seems to be the matter, Captain?", she said with a slight smirk on her face.
"Ana, Darling, do you happen to know what became my rum?", asked Jack sweetly.
"Your rum, you say? Well, I may happen to know what happened to it." replied Ana the same sweet voice Jack had used with her.
"Well, love, are you going to tell me?" asked Jack attempting to keep himself from strangling her right then and there.
"I vaguely remember emptying every bottle over the side of the ship last night after you kissed me while you were piss drunk!", said Ana with a triumphant look on her face.
"You, Woman, are not on my good side right now, LEAVE!", Jack said in the calmest voice he could muster. Walking out of his cabin he yelled "GIBBS! Make port at Tortuga! I need lots of rum, and a woman I don't want to kill!"
Johnny had watched all this sitting on his father's bed. He found the whole ordeal extremely amusing and had to do all he could not to burst out laughing. His father and Ana were almost always at each other's throats, this being one of those times. Although he was quite thankful for the stop in Tortuga. The small pirates heaven had the best rum in the whole world; along with the most beautiful women. But he didn't really like the whores as much as his father and the rest of the crew did. Sure they were nice, but what he really wanted was a girl that would always be around, that loved him, that was loyal to him. Not just to sleep with for a night, then move on to her next customer. But he didn't really know exactly where to find a girl like that. And he was least expecting to find her in a place like Tortuga.