White Waves of the Caribbean

Chapter One
Authors Creed: …I don't own POTC…If I did…well…Jack wouldn't be single. This is gonna be a Songfic/Story …so it'll have a few chapters…Its not set in any part of the movie…We'll just say it's two years after Will and Elisabeth's marriage. ^_^ Enjoy and RR! Ps: Bonnie lass and Bonnie are Jack's nicknames for Anne…So is Lassie…No…Not the dog…

"Jack." A whispered voice reached his ears, the treasure…it was…talking?! No…no…that couldn't be right, or could it? He felt someone shaking him, in his dream Jack Sparrow spoke to the treasure, "So yer' gettin violent are ya?" He glared at it, it was unmoving…"Oh, playing dumb, are we?" he asked it, still…no movement.

"JACK!" He heard , opening his eyes, Brown eyes met Grey.

"Jack Sparrow! It's really late in the morning and you need to be dealing with the ship, I'm a follower…Not a leader." Anne muttered as she pulled the sheet off of his body, and wrapped it around herself, looking through the chest that held both of they're clothing, "Now where's my knickers?" She asked, her English accent thick.

"Look to the left….And it's CAPITAN! Capitan Jack Sparrow." He said proudly, quietly moving forward and wrapping his arms around Anne's waist, nuzzling his face into her soft black hair, "We should sleep a bit longer…we don't have ta sleep if ya don't like, bonnie lass." He mumbled roguishly into her ear.

"Mmm, as much as that sounds nice, and wonderful, I think we'd best get to sailing again, Jack…Last time we slept in, we got in a huge storm…And you almost got thrown over board."

"Aye, true…But…You saved me, Bonnie." He kissed her neck softly, "Please, Annie, love, do me this one favor."

"You…are…incorrigible!" She mumbled turning so she could kiss him, "And yet…Strangely handsome, and obscenely humorous…but I love you for it." She pressed a kiss to his forehead and sighed, "But, we need to get dressed, and get today on a roll."

Jack groaned as she pulled the rest of the blankets off of him, the cool ocean air blowing in through the small windows of the ship, Jack shivered and reached for a blanket, "Bonnie, gimme the blanket."

"Nope." She held it close to her chest, "You're not getting it until you get dressed."

"But then I'll have no use of it!" Jack muttered.

"Precisely!" She grinned, sliding into her maroon dress, it hugged her curves, that's why Jack bought it…The dirty man.

Jack pinched her bum as she bent to pick his clothing up out of the chest, "You nasty man." She chuckled.

Ever since they had met in the town of Clara they had known that it would be forever…She had barely even known him before she came aboard the Black Pearl, and yet…To Jack, and her…It felt right. Like it was supposed to happen, like fate had dealt it's hand, and they were just supposed to enjoy it, and they did.

She was the only daughter of the town Minister, no one thought that she of all people would fall in love with a pirate…And the worst pirate of em all too, Capitan Jack Sparrow.

When he had arrived in town, she had been on the dock, watching the ships in the harbor, and staring at the amazing ship coming forth, black sails and all, and not one member of crew on it, aside from the Capitan.

It surprised her, that the need to go out to sea was so strong in her, she had spoken to her dear friend Elisabeth about this…But she felt it even more so than she had previously. When she came face to face with the owner of that ship, she had found Mr. Right. Yes, he was a pirate, Yes, her father would not approve, but damn it, when you find that someone, you fight for it, and she did just that, she left in the night with Jack, and here they were, on the sea, together.

"Bonnie?" Jack asked, pulling her out of her revelry, "Hmm, Jack?"

"Ya looked a tad bit lost there for a second, love." Jack said, a worried light shone in his eyes.

"I'm fine, just thinking."

"About?"

"About when we first met, and how I could of ended up with a man like you." She looked at him, smiling.

"Oh…..HEY! That was cruel, Bonnie!" He grinned.

"You know what I mean…You are a dirty-"

"Sea rat." He said finishing her sentence smiling.

"Yes, but you have this way…"

"Ta please a woman."

"Oi! Shut up ya scoundrel!" She said, whacking him with one of his hats.

"Hey! Take it easy on the hat, Lassie."

She stuck her tongue out at him and walked up the stairs out of the bedroom and into the cool morning breeze.

How did she end up loving him?