Disclaimer: No my good friends, I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean. Nor
do I own
Jack, Will, Elizabeth, Norrington or any of Jacks crew members. I only own
Jupiter.
Summary: This isnt a Jack/You fic, but it is a romance story with Jack. Jupiter Nichols happens to be the cleverest sneak out there. She has stolen and has been stolen from, but someones steals something so valuable it can never be replaced....her heart. The Infamous Jack Sparrow does and she intends to get it back, only this time Jack wont give this treasure up.
Take Me Away
Chapter 1 Who are you?
Darkness crept up on Port Royal as Jupiter Nichols crept through the streets. Commador Norrington was lurking and she didnt want to deal with him today. Not many people walked on the streets alone so she had a fair chance of sneaking through without getting caught.
She was heading for the richest family in Port Royal, the Swanns. They had loads of money and Jupiter happened to need it. She was looking to purchase a ship with her newly found crew.
She approached the house and all the lights were off. Jupiter still didnt trust that they were asleep so she peaked through the windows. Everything seemed peaceful and quiet so she went to the front door. She opened it slighty and stopped, making sure she heard no one. She moved slowly and shut the door. She put her bag on a chair and proceeded to look around for something valuable. She looked at furniture, jewerly, pots and pans. Anything she could get her hands on she stuffed into her bag. She was looking at this weird looking lamp, it was pretty ugly. She was deciding whether or not she should take it. She heard a thump and turned around. 'Meow!' Jupiter huffed and turned around. 'Damn cat.' When she turned around she bumped the lamp and sent it falling to the floor. She stopped dead in her tracks and listened upstairs. She heard voices and they were frantic. She opened the door quickly and bolted outside. She hid in a bush and looked through the window.
A man came down, he was fairly young. He had brown curls and a moustage of sorts, but thats not what caught her attention. What caught her attention is that her bag was still sitting on that chair! 'My bag!' She growled under her breath. She was relieved that no one noticed it, because it had her name and all her belongings in it. When she was sure that he had gone to bed, she snuck back inside. She tip toed and grabbed her bag. She turned the doornob when a light came on. She turned around and saw a man, but it wasent the one from before. 'Who are ye?' She gulped. 'I am going to be hung.' She thought. 'Over some valuables.' The man grew impatient and stepped closer. 'Who are ye?' I dropped my bag and thought of a name. 'Meranda.' She had no expression on her face because expression would have given her away. 'Meranda who?' She knew a man, his name was 'Alex Scott'. They were childhood friends so she took his last name. 'Scott.' The man titled his head back and pointed to the her bag. 'Got anything in that bag?' She shook her head. 'Nothing except my posessions.' The man walked over to her bag and emptied the contents on the floor. He stared at them and frowned. 'So much for that lie aye?' She hung her head down in shame. She was faking her shame to get out of the situation. The man paced, it was really comical. 'Ye will stay in me room until the morning, then we'll deal with ye.' I nodded and the man pointed up the stairs. 'Get up there.' I started up the stairs. 'Just great.' She thought. 'I am stuck in a room with a old man.'
Summary: This isnt a Jack/You fic, but it is a romance story with Jack. Jupiter Nichols happens to be the cleverest sneak out there. She has stolen and has been stolen from, but someones steals something so valuable it can never be replaced....her heart. The Infamous Jack Sparrow does and she intends to get it back, only this time Jack wont give this treasure up.
Take Me Away
Chapter 1 Who are you?
Darkness crept up on Port Royal as Jupiter Nichols crept through the streets. Commador Norrington was lurking and she didnt want to deal with him today. Not many people walked on the streets alone so she had a fair chance of sneaking through without getting caught.
She was heading for the richest family in Port Royal, the Swanns. They had loads of money and Jupiter happened to need it. She was looking to purchase a ship with her newly found crew.
She approached the house and all the lights were off. Jupiter still didnt trust that they were asleep so she peaked through the windows. Everything seemed peaceful and quiet so she went to the front door. She opened it slighty and stopped, making sure she heard no one. She moved slowly and shut the door. She put her bag on a chair and proceeded to look around for something valuable. She looked at furniture, jewerly, pots and pans. Anything she could get her hands on she stuffed into her bag. She was looking at this weird looking lamp, it was pretty ugly. She was deciding whether or not she should take it. She heard a thump and turned around. 'Meow!' Jupiter huffed and turned around. 'Damn cat.' When she turned around she bumped the lamp and sent it falling to the floor. She stopped dead in her tracks and listened upstairs. She heard voices and they were frantic. She opened the door quickly and bolted outside. She hid in a bush and looked through the window.
A man came down, he was fairly young. He had brown curls and a moustage of sorts, but thats not what caught her attention. What caught her attention is that her bag was still sitting on that chair! 'My bag!' She growled under her breath. She was relieved that no one noticed it, because it had her name and all her belongings in it. When she was sure that he had gone to bed, she snuck back inside. She tip toed and grabbed her bag. She turned the doornob when a light came on. She turned around and saw a man, but it wasent the one from before. 'Who are ye?' She gulped. 'I am going to be hung.' She thought. 'Over some valuables.' The man grew impatient and stepped closer. 'Who are ye?' I dropped my bag and thought of a name. 'Meranda.' She had no expression on her face because expression would have given her away. 'Meranda who?' She knew a man, his name was 'Alex Scott'. They were childhood friends so she took his last name. 'Scott.' The man titled his head back and pointed to the her bag. 'Got anything in that bag?' She shook her head. 'Nothing except my posessions.' The man walked over to her bag and emptied the contents on the floor. He stared at them and frowned. 'So much for that lie aye?' She hung her head down in shame. She was faking her shame to get out of the situation. The man paced, it was really comical. 'Ye will stay in me room until the morning, then we'll deal with ye.' I nodded and the man pointed up the stairs. 'Get up there.' I started up the stairs. 'Just great.' She thought. 'I am stuck in a room with a old man.'