The Death of Captain Jack Sparrow.

Chapter 1:

"On deck all hands!" Jack Sparrow screams as he runs across the Black Pearl.

"Make fast the bunt gasket!" He runs past Gibs not paying him any attention.

"On deck SCURRY! Scurry I want movement!" Gibs runs toward Jack.

"Captain what are we running from?" Gibs says frightened.

"MOVEMENT! I want movement!" Jack says still ignoring Gibs.

"Lift the skin up! Keep you loof! Haul those sheets! Run em' ! Keep Running!"

Jack Sparrow runs towards the captain's quarters.

"Run because the devil himself and itself are upon us!

"The Devil?" Marty looked at Gibs startled. Gibs followed Jack into the quarters.

"Jack...is it him? Is he back?" Gibs was shaking as sweat ran across his face.

"Aye. Him. Back from Hell." Jack said standing up again.

"What are you going to do?" Gibs aked following Jack onto the deck.

"Get some rum."

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The Death of Captain Jack Sparrow.

chapter 1:

"On deck all hands!" Jack Sparrow screams as he runs across the Black Pearl.

"Make fast the bunt gasket!" He runs past Gibbs not paying him any attention.

"On deck SCURRY! Scurry I want movement!" Gibbs runs toward Jack.

"Captain what are we running from?" Gibbs says frightened.

"MOVEMENT! I want movement!" Jack says still ignoring Gibbs.

"Lift the skin up! Keep you loof! Haul those sheets! Run em' ! Keep Running!"

Jack Sparrow runs towards the captain's quarters.

"Run because the devil himself and itself are upon us!

"The Devil?" Marty looked at Gibbs startled. Gibbs followed Jack into the quarters.

"Jack...is it him? Is he back?" Gibbs was shaking as sweat ran across his face.

"Aye. Him. Back from Hell." Jack said standing up again.

"What are you going to do?" Gibbs aked following Jack onto the deck.

"Get some rum."

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"The rum is always gone.." Jack says as he walks back to the captains quarters.He shuts the door behind him and sits at his desk. He opens his compass as he has done every night for the past month. He couldn't get her out of his mind. It had been a month since he had escaped Port Royal with the help of Elizabeth Swann and William Turner. Elizabeth Swann had been in his thoughts ever since.

Blood drips on Jacks hands. Jack stands up frightened. He stares at his hands stunned and quickly walks toward the door.

"There be no use in running Jack...you can't escape the devil"

Jack stopped abruptly, and turns around.

"You?" Jack says surprised."You're dead...he killed you. I saw it."

The man drops down from the ceiling. He is covered in sea weed and water. he wears a captains hat that resembles Jack's. His pupils are red. 'He smells like a dead rat wrapped in fish and bathed in rum' Jack thinks.

"You of all people should know that there are ways to cheat death. Back from the abyss he is, and with him came I." The mans voice is raspy. His breath smells even worse than his body. As he speaks blood starts to come from his mouth.

"Are you working with him?"

"No." The man says flatly. "I've come for your help Jack...To stop him I will need a ship. The fastest ship. And that be the Pearl."

"I see...and what's in it for me?"

"Your life."

"Very well then. What are our headings?"

"Set sail for Campeche. There be something I require there."

Jack walks onto the main deck.

"Crew! We have a need to sail to Campeche. Savvy?"

"What need might that be?" Gibbs said walking up to Jack.

"A need to save Jack's life." The man said as he walked onto the deck.

"Isn't that right father?" The man said staring at Jack.

Jack turned around and looked at the man. "Aye" he said as he walked back into his quarters.

(A/N: This is my first fan fic. Please tell me what you think.)