Disclaimer: This is unfortunately not mine. Everything that sounds familiar from the movie...well that's the movies...everything that doesn't...it's mine!
Jack waved a final good-bye to the new Will and Elizabeth Turner. He staggered a little because of the rum he drank at the wedding...all five hours of the wedding. I never really liked rich people...I just liked what they owned. Jack thought to himself. The wedding was frilly and the reception was dull except for the rum. He had insisted that Will had it at his wedding even though Elizabeth couldn't stand the stuff.
He walked along the beach of Port Royal and looked out into the mid-day sun that was reflecting off the ocean. He smirked at the thought that he was going to be on his ship again. During those five hours he really missed the Pearl. Yes, it sounded strange, but Jack wasn't your usual pirate. Not that pirates are really usual...but he was really unusual. He had a bond with his ship that no one really could understand. The Black Pearl was his. Actually HIS. He had nothing else to his name except for a sword that Will had recently made for him, a gun and his hat. Everything else he wasn't really sure belonged to him.
But all I really need is the Pearl. Jack thought. He loved the seas, he loved being a pirate and he loved his ship. No questions asked. "Except the one I had asked for years." He mumbled to himself. He stopped in the sand and said to himself in a slurred voice, "What is this? Cap' an Jack Sparrow, talkin' to 'imself!? I must be right lonely to be doin' such a thing! To the nearest bar!"
He turned around but found Will in his face. "Will, my boy, what you doin' here?"
"Making sure you get to your ship, Jack."
"That's Cap' an Jack Sparrow to you," He said shaking his finger at Will. Will nodded and turned his friend around by the shoulders and took him to the dock where his ship was.
Will led him up the steps to the Pearl, Jack mumbling to himself the whole way about rum and a bar. Will rolled his eyes and spotted Ana Maria.
"Here's your Captain."
"Aye, it certainly is. Afraid he was gunna get eaten by wild officers?" She asked Will as he let go of Jack. He wavered a little and then collapsed. Ana Maria shrugged and looked at Will.
"You never can be too careful. Especially with this one."
She nodded and Will left. So with their captain on board, the Pearl soon left Port Royal for fear of being raided and taken over by British Officers.