Hey, it's Valerie. Because I was so happy that someone reviewed after a few hours I had updated, I decided to update again.
This one is very full of drama to the end. I don't think you will be able to guess what happens. It good. Or bad. Depends on yourself.
It was kind of awckward to write though.
SailorSorcerer: Thanks for your review, really made my day.
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC or the lyrics at the beginning. They belong to David Choi. He is so awesome, go check him out on youtube.
Chapter 2. Don't Know
Truth is we don't know much
I don't know you
And you don't know me
We get so judgemental from the start
Saying he's like this and that
-Better You (David Choi)
"Alexandra? Alexandra?" I heard a voice call me. I opened my eyes and I saw Will staring at me. "What happened?" I asked.
"You were knocked out. They've taken Elizabeth. And Cheyenne." He said, worriedly. My eyes widened at the memory. "We have got to go get them." I said as I got off the bed. "No." James and Will both said at the same time.
My eyes flashed in anger. "What will you do? Stand here and wait for them to be returned?" I asked.
"We will take care of it." James reaassured me.
"There are things I don't joke about, James. For instance, my sister." I told him. But James had such a stern look, I dare not to argue with him.
Instead, I stole away after Will went to talk to Jack Sparrow.
I hid behind one of the cells.
"They took Miss Swann." Will grabbed the bars. Jack smirked. "So you found yourself a girl?" He asked.
Will glared at him. "And Miss Brooklyn." He added.
I watched as Jack's smile faltered. "What is it you like so much about Miss Cheyenne?" Will asked. "Her attitude is stunning. She can be so calm even when in danger." Jack replied seemingly carelessly.
"So what did you say about saving them?" He asked. Will smirked. "Suddenly so interested?" Jack glared at him.
"You bring me to the Black Pearl and I gaurantee freedom." Will answered.
I took a few steps down.
"Deal." Jack said, holdin out his hand. Will took it suspiciously and shook it. Will started to free Jack. I stepped down of the stairs completely.
I smiled at Will slyly. He saw me and jumped. "Miss Brooklyn!" He stated.
Jack looked confused. "You said they took the Brooklyn girl, Cheyenne." I smiled over at him. "So it is me you like so much? My name is Alexandra Brooklyn. Cheyenne is my twin sister." Without turning around, I adressed Will. "You will not stop me. I'm coming no matter what."
"How could I not, darling? You are stunningly beautiful." Will glared at Jack. "Don't talk to her like that." Jack grinned.
Defeated, Will released Jack. It made quite a lot of noise.
"Run now!" Will warned Jack. He grabbed his affects. "Not without these, I'm not." He turned to me with a flirtatious look. "Perhaps you should help me with this like last time, love." I flushed.
We all ran on board the Dauntless. I saw James run towards us.
"I'm sorry James! I don't joke about rescuing my sister!" I shouted so he could hear me, we were sailing away.
He nodded grudgingly. He loved my sister, he had to agree.
I shot him a helpless smile.
Turning back to the two men, I told them I had to change. They looked down at my outfit at the exact same time. I laughed. "Let me come with you, love." Jack said, leading me to the cabin.
He took out a white button up and vests as well as black pants and boots. I took them from him. "Let me guess, you're going to watch me."
He smirked. "Yeh right, love." I rolled my eyes and slid the zipper down, stepping out of the dress. "Lemme help ye." He said, taking out a knife, cutting my corset. I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Stupid corsets." I muttered.
He grinned and held out my blouse. I slipped my hands through the sleeves. I buttoned up. Then, I slipped on the pants and boots. "Are there any belts?" I asked. He nodded and pulled one out from somewhere.
I buckled it around my waist. It was just a fashion statement.
At last, I pulled the pins from my hair, releasing my waist length black hair.
He led me back to the deck, arguing about how they should sail. At last, Will started working on the rigging. I settled down on the front of the ship, setting down on the deck. I stretched my foot out.
"What are yeh doing, love?" Jack asked, walking over and looking down on me. I smiled. "I am very comfortably sitting down on the deck." I stressed the 'k' sound at the end of the sentence.
"I meant why are you not helping Will?" He asked, confused. He sat down next to me, inspecting my body. I laughed.
"Well, dear Captain Jack. First, I am a, say 17 year old girl. Second, I have no idea what Will is doing. And most importantly, do you want to die?" I asked pleasantly. Jack smirked. "I can teach you to steer the ship?" He asked.
"I thought it was your job exclusively." I arched an eyebrow elegantly.
"I'm sure we can share this job, love." He smirked.
I blushed slightly. "Very tempting. But no." I said as I walked to the other end of the ship. Jack shrugged and took his place at the steering wheel.
I don't want to go back to my world.
This was oddly coforting world, considering my sister was taken by a group of pirates.
We arrived at Tortuga by night. As we got off the ship, Jack went excited as he saw a red haired girl. "Scarlett!" He said as she slapped him. I laughed. "Good one." I said to the girl. She smiled at me. "I know, right?"
Glaring at Jack, she went away.
"I'm not sure I deserved that." He said, rubbing his cheek, looking at Will, who had a smile on his face.
Then they approached another girl. "Giselle!' He spoke again, just to be slapped again. I laughed even harder.
He looked annoyed. "I'm not sure if I deserved that one too." He muttered.
We walked into the pub.
As soon as I saw the fights break out in front of me, I grabbed Jack's arm without even realizing it. "Now there, love. There will be enough time for that later." He smirked.
Immediately, I let go in distaste. I cursed at his insensitivity and walked over to Will. He put his hand on my shoulder. "I be going to find Gibbs and ye go find a crew." He told Will.
They walked off.
"Let me guess. You're just going to leave me here, aren't you?" I asked angrily. No one turned around to answer me.
I glared at no one in particular.
A druken men reeking of rum went forward. "'ello, pretty thing you are." He said as he tried to kiss me. I pushed him away, slapping him straight across the face.
It was a wrong move.
He went towards me fiercly, his hands pinned mine to the wall. "You expect to slap me and get awat with it?" He asked, leaning in. I looked away, squeezing my eyes shut. "I thought not."
He kissed me, and I could not stop him this time.
"Dare you mess with someone who belongs to Captain Jack Sparrow?" I hear Jack's voice boom in the pub. People quietened down.
I felt him being lifted from me and I heard a loud crash.
I looked up. Jack was enraged, standing over the man. I breathed heavily. I walked towards him. Shakily, I put a hand on his shoulder. "Jack. It's okay. Stop now." I said. He took one look at me, and grabbed my hand, stalking back into the Dauntless.
"Are you stupid or what?" He asked angrily.
I turned abruptly, yanking my hand out of his.
I did not need a mirror to see my blazing eyes. This was my infamous temper again. "Jack Sparrow. You are a total fool. Do you even remember what you did? Do you remember what I screamed at you?"
I was starting to lose some of my British accent as I got angry. I cleared my throat.
"Ignorant fool! i tried to get you to stay with me. You walked away without another word. Without another glance. Now you ask if I'm stupid or not? Fuck you!" I screamed in his face. And I raised my hand to slap him.
He caught it and twisted. I winced in pain. I think he sprained it.
"Don't you forget that I could have killed you twice. Once when I was about to get caught, I could have strangled you. And then when I was battling with Will. At least be grateful." He said, extremely dangerously, leaning in.
I was breathing heavily again. "Then why didn't you?" I challenged him.
"Don't push me." He said dangerously.
At this point, Will tried to interfere.
"You. Stay out of this." Jack said in a low voice. He turned back to me. "You're mine." He hissed as he let go of my wrist. "I'm not fucking yours, Jack Sparrow. I am off limits to you." I snapped, holding my wrist.
He turned with a strange smile. "Oh really? Nothing is off limits to Jack Sparrow." He said as he roughly grabbed my arm and pushed me into the cabin, him slamming the door after coming in too.
Afraid for the first time, I backed away.
"So now, yer realize what I'm capable of." He said, almost calmly. "Should've realized that eariler."
I glared at him. I could think of nothing else to do.
He closed in on me, I had honestly no idea what he wanted to do, or what he was going to do. I only knew that it wasn't good.
He had my wrists pinned to the wall in a bruising grip.
"You're not mine?" He asked.
"No." I answered. He shrugged and backed away. I let out a sigh of relief. "Then we won't go and find Elizabeth and your sister." My blood went cold.
I pulled on his hand as he was about to go.
"No! You can't... you just can't do this." I begged, losing my British accent completely. He didn't notice. He turned back. "What?"
"Please. We have to go. I'll do anything. I'll do anything." I desperately added.
He smiled. "Anything?" I stared into his eyes. "Anything." I confirmed.
"10 years with me. You'll be mine." He smirked, and he went out of the cabin, leaving me to be on my own. I wanted to yell at him, I wanted to hurt him.
But I couldn't.
I am his.
