I'll be

By: Batman'ssidekick15

This is an idea that just hit me. Why is Jack the way he is? I'm not insulting him I just want to help the character. So what will happen when Capt'n Jackie meets the one who can help him be the better person? R&R! -Robin

I stand here in my bakery watching people walk in and out every day.

I'm Danielle De Barbarac.

My parents were Prince Henry and the real Danielle De Barbarac.

They both gave me to my aunt Jacquelyn when they went off to fight a war for our kingdom.

I'm seventeen and have my mom's personality to the tee.

But I have always longed for one thing that my father always has…………..love.

"Danielle?" My aunt Jacquelyn rang out behind me in the back of the bakery, "I need you"

"Hold on Auntie!" I called out from over my shoulder, "we have a customer….make that customers"

I watched the three-some walk in and one caught my eye with desire and coyness.

He was a weird looking man but very cute in another.

He had dark chocolate brown eyes that glowed at his friends as the coupled walked hand-in-hand and long dread locked black hair with little charms clinking together and dressed in pirate's clothing with a black tricorn hat tucked under his left arm.

He eyed everything in the shop with wild hunger like he hadn't eaten in days then his dark eyes spotted me at the counter.

My baby blue eyes met his dark chocolate brown ones for about what felt like a century as he slowed walked up to the counter with a smug grin on his face.

But the grin was almost…lovingly and innocent.

"Ello' miss"

"Hello Mister…" I said waiting for a name impatiently almost.

"Captain Jack Sparrow at your service miss," Jack chuckled kissing her hand and looking up at her soft flushed face.

"Oh well I'm Danielle…………Danielle De Barbarac," I said slowly looking away from his dark pools, "can I help you with anything?"

"No but can I interest you in some rum later?" Jack said innocently grinning.

"Well…I don't drink," I said proudly and modestly looking at the couple he came in with who were mouthing, "don't" and "no" at me.

"William! Lizzie let her make the choice!" Jack boomed over his shoulder and whipped back around to me, "so?"

"…. I…."

I was about to answer when I saw two women outside the window glaring at me and blowing kisses at Captain Sparrow.

"Oh you're low," I thought in my head as I jerked my hand out of his and turned him around to the window and cried in his ear loudly, "NO!"

The couple with him jumped at my cry and grabbed Captain Sparrow and raced out of my bakery.

But some one Captain Sparrow's facial expression made me want to slap myself it was as if…he was pleading me to help him or stay with him.

Then I reminded his face and name on posters around town. He was a infamous pirate wanted everywhere dead, alive, or even half.

But his expression said that…

…he didn't care about doing that stuff... it was just an act.

T.B.C.

Good aint it? Don't worry I will update soon and it gets better! -Robin