Okay, guys here it goes. I hope you like it… :D Umm… my chapters are kind of weird , but all of you are smart , I'm sure!  :D The  name down there , shows who's point of view or whatever the chapters about….. so yah… well umm I hope you like it !  

~Jack~

          Captain Jack Sparrow stood on the beach of a strange island in total shock, watching his ship sail away without him. Shock quickly gave way to humiliation and humiliation gave way to fury. He felt himself flushing.

" YOU JUST WAIT BALBOSA! YOU WON'T GET AWAY WITH THIS! I'M CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW!!!! "

The wind blew his words right back into his mouth, but they also blew the faint sound of laughter, Balbosa's laughter. Jack stood there watching her sail away until she was naught but a speck on the horizon, then finally she disappeared altogether. Leaving him standing on the warm white sand. It was quiet too, not even the birds were making a sound. He tropical sun beat down, hot and bright on his head. He was thirsty already.

          He felt humiliated, hurt, angry, and most of all betrayed. Betrayed by his own crew. His family they were, for a sailors only family is his crew. He allowed these emotions to build and build until he couldn't take the pressure anymore. He fell to his knees and with his face towards the sky, he screamed. Of course some of this screaming was caused by the need to release all those emotions, but mostly it was just plain frustration. Frustration at himself for being so weak at even feeling these things. He was Captain Jack Sparrow! He's supposed to be the toughest pirate ever. He just simply sat there on his knees staring off into the ocean. Such a beautiful color blue….. it was making him thirstier than he already was.

" I wonder if there is any fresh water around this island…" he asked himself  " Might as well start looking, I guess." He stood up and brushed the sand from his clothes, then wiped a trickle of sweat off his face. No, it was more than a trickle it was a river.

" Good Lord it's hot out here!" He looked down at himself, and for the first time, questioned why he wore so many bloody layers of clothes.

 " It's a pirate thing." He answered himself "A very DUMB pirate thing also."

 Well… he thought, as he looked over his right shoulder at the deserted beach and then over his left I am the only person on this island and it is awfully how, so I guess it wouldn't matter if I took of a few layers. And there's certainly no one around who can steal my effects, so why no?

          He was wearing his coat, his shirt , his breeches , stockings , his boots, hat , gun holster and of course , his bandanna which he always wore tied around his head . He was wearing practically his entire wardrobe. Wait, make that his entire wardrobe. He started by taking off his boots and stockings, he carefully shed his coat, folding it and laying down on the sand. He then took off his gun holster, the gun was of little use to him, since that rat Balbosa left him only one shot…. one shot would hardly help him hunt food. But that didn't matter, he had other, more important plans for that bullet. When he was finished stripping all he had left on was his breeches, and the breeze felt SO good! He started across the beach toward the center of the island where there was a grove of palm trees, he hoped that it would turn out to be a little oasis and maybe have fresh water. Thinking that he was alone on the island, he began to sing as loud as he could

YO HO! YO HO!

A PIRATES LIFE FOR ME!

WERE DEVILS, WERE BLACK SHEEP,

AND REALLY BAD EGGS!

DRINK UP ME HEARTIES YO HO!

He felt himself begin to lift from the little depression that was so unlike him.

"You know what Jack ol'boy!" He said "You are the one and only Captain Jack Sparrow! The scourge off all the Seven Seas, the saltiest of all sea dogs ! "

"AND THE TRUE CAPTAIN OF THE BEST PIRATE SHIP TO EVER SAIL!" This he yelled toward the ocean, hoping that Balbosa would hear him .

 Unlikely, Jack. He thought. "But that's ok! The point of it is , you will make it of this island alive . And…" His warm, brown eyes grew cold, his voice turned hard with contempt. " You WILL have your revenge. "

Sorry it's so short guys. I thought it would be longer than this when I first wrote it ! But, please review!!!!!!!!!!! This is my first try at a Pirates of the Caribbean fanfic , so I really need some feedback . If you find any mistakes, please tell me so I can fix them as fast as possible, because I'm sure there are LOTS ! :D  Yah , so that's all…… but PLEASE REVIEW