As Real as You Make It

by Jiffie

You walk down the blank hall way, stopping, you look down to see a thick book. You can either A. open it. B. leave it there, and ignore this story. or C. stand there and reread the summary. JackXYou, a CYOA of a life time, literally...

2. Coma vision's a bitch

Author's note: Curse you Coke N Bleach for knowing my weakness of crying people, I'd say I made this for you, but I'm a Jerk… No really, I actually did start the second chapter for you, you being the first to review; I also finished it for you IzzyoftehRandomanius, since you also took your time in reviewing. People, pleas give applaud for the nice readers who review crap and lie to me so I won't kill myself =D.

Anyways, while I was working on this, I thought, hey, I made my invader Zim one first, it's only fair I update that one first; but alas, my muse is a whore and can't decided which one she liked more, then she slept with this fanfic multiple times and had a baby chapter—here is the ugly results.

I did update this, this morning because the spelling mistake was an eye sore to me, plus, I forgot an path way, and it'll be just my luck that someone so happens to pick it. So sorry for the people who reviewed that might have got a fabricate 'update'.

Warning: cursing, drunkards, and crazies.

Disclaimer: I didn't know if I put this on my other one, but here it is now, I don't own POTC, not you, or even the words I typed up, I just went around and kidnapped POTC, stuffed it in your room, then went into the English dictionary and threw some words, I thought were pretty, on my computer.

---

***Coma***

You hear a scraping sound and blink your dry eyes to see that it's now morning, curious, you've must have fainted, or fell asleep. Looking around you see that your back was propped up against the wall and your legs was sprawled out in front of you; then it hit you, you were in a strange place with weird outfits and skeletal magic tricks. Before you began to panic, you heard the irritant scrapping again, burning at your ears. If this wasn't a headache, you didn't know what was.

Blinking your eyes more to clear the blurriness, you saw Jack at the front of the gate, with the movement of his arm and the scraping pattern; you'd say he was the cause of it.

"Please…" You heard him mumble.

You and Jack perked up once you heard the sound of footsteps; Jack quickly let go of the bone, still lodged in the lock, and lay down to pretend sleep, having no really idea why, you close your eyes and do the same.

"You, Sparrow!" You heard a soft voice shot once the footsteps stopped.

"Aye." Jack said lethargically, as if he was woken up, he was still laying down.

"You are familiar with that ship, the Black Pearl?" You opened your eyes to see a young man, maybe somewhere in his early twenties say.

He, too, had on the olden day clothing, with his pure white blouse and brown slacks. He, however, was cleaner then your cell mate; clean cut beard and mustache, though it wasn't big and bushy, his hair was slicked back and that of a honey brown, fair skin and eyes of the brown shades, but more of a russet, than Jack's chocolates.

"I've heard of it." Jack said nonchalant; just the other night he was giddy and babbling about its canon.

"Where does it make berth?" The man asked, seeming impatient.

"'Where does it make berth?'" Jack mocked, sitting up. "Have you not heard the stories? Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants sailed from the dreaded Isla de Muerta. It's an island that cannot be found except by those who already know where it is." Jack said, he was hiding it well, but some how you could tell that he thought of this as more then 'stories' and had bitter memories of what he spoke of.

"The ship's real enough. Therefore its anchorage must be a real place. Where is it?" The man said; not convinced.

Jack ignored his demanding tone and began to study his nails, "Why ask me?"

"Because you're a pirate." The man said simply.

They were losing you with all this boating talk, but once he said pirate, you blinked in confusion, you thought they meant regular captains, not 'pirates'. Were there even any pirates left? Well, you guess there was… people say there are, right? You shook your head to clear your thoughts.

"And you want to turn pirate yourself, is that it?" Jack said to the man casually; you were just drawing blanks, who speak of pirates so freely? Where were you?

"Never! They took Miss Swann." The man said insulted.

"Oh, so it is that you've found a girl." Jack perked up, sitting closer to the bars, "I see. Well, if you're intending to brave all, hasten to her rescue and so win fair lady's heart, you'll have to do it alone, mate. I see no profit in it for me." He then sat back down, raising the poor guy's hopes, and then crushing it in the same sentence. You felt a little awkward and left out, not in a arrogant way, but they didn't even so much as pass you a little good morning… or afternoon, whatever it was.

"I can get you out of here." The man said, after some thought.

"How's that? The key's run off." Jack said sarcastically, in spite of last night's happenings, and out of pure doubt of the man before him being able to pick lock anything.

"I helped build these cells." The man said proudly, "These are half pin-barrel hinges." He then picks up a bench and places it at the bottom of the cell door, "With the right leverage and a proper application of strength, the door will lift free." The man finished, as if it should be simple.

Jack seemed impressed, "What's your name?" He asked, standing up.

"Will Turner." Will said.

"That will be short for William, I imagine. Good, strong name. No doubt, named for your father, aye?" Jack said, first stating the obvious, and though a little bumpy; being named after his fatherewas also pretty evident, but somewhere in Jack's voice, held meaning to his rushed salient statement.

"Yes." Will also notice that he maybe held meaning to it, but answered anyways; you slightly saw emotion flash through his eyes as well .

"Aha. Well, Mr. Turner, I've changed me mind. If you spring me from this cell, I swear on pain of death, I shall take you to the Black Pearl and your bonny lass. Do we have an accord?" Jack said casually, sticking his hand through the bars.

They both shake hands, "Agreed." Will said.

"Agreed, get me out." Jack said, wasting no time.

Will push on the bench and lifts the door free, it made a huge clank and murmured on the ground, "Hurry, someone will have heard that." He said. You blinked, the cells weren't very effective, where they?

"Not without my effects." Jack said, implicitly.

"Or me!" Bold or not, you weren't going to stay in this cell, running around crazy without anyone to help you! Plus it were two men, if you weren't safe, then you would at least have two distractions.

Still in your frantic state to leave the cell, you jumped out at them and cling to Jack. "Take me with you, or I'll scream and get you both in trouble!" You pouted out like a child; Jack just looked at you as if you were crazy, distancing his arm, that you latched onto, from him.

Will eyes widen, as if just noticing you; he then looked over to Jack with a worried expression. "Who is she? Is she trouble?" Will asked Jack, like he was your fathereor something. You notice that you were still leeching and pulled away.

"Nah, a witch actually." Will's eyes widen again, "Just watch out when she sleeps." He then held his eye lids open and rolled his eye back to show only his scleras. You gaped at him, insulted, what was he talking about?

---

"We're going to steal a ship. That ship?" Will asked, glances at a fairly big boat.

"Commandeer. We're going to commandeer that ship. Nautical term. One question about your business boy, or there's no use going." Jack said, tutting at Will's lack of slang, "This girl, how far are you willing to go to save her?" Jack asked seriously, turning to Will.

"I'd die for her." Will said, matching his seriousness.

"Oh, good. No worries, then." Jack said smiling, brushing the matter off.

You were now under boat underwater with you in the middle and Jack in the lead. You were quiet peeved that you had to get completely soaked in water. You'd never think of yourself short, but you were now neck down in water, while these two guys had water at their mid chest.

"This is eitheremadness or brilliance." Will mumble behind you, you just mumbled you anger at how you now had to swim to stay afloat, skip the holding the boat up thing.

"It's remarkable how often those two traits coincide." Jack mumbled back.

You three then pushed the boat aside and Jack hurriedly climbed up. Will gestured for you to go first; you smiled at his politeness but insisted that he was to go first. Will insisted that a lady goes before him, but, no matter what you wear, it was just really uncomfortable for a man to see your rear end as you climbed up; plus, you just didn't have the arms to pull yourself up the rope, the water gripping your shoes isn't really that big of help.

Will seemed to understand your plight and wrapped an arm around your waist; you blushed at the male closeness, but thanked him as he pulled you up, right behind Jack. You were quiet amazed that, with such a small build, he could pull you and himself up the boat, wet! Now at the top, Will helped you over before climbing in himself.

"Glad that you could join us…" Jack mumbled to you derisively. You frown pointing out that he could have help. You all notice that there were people on the ship, and they all stopped to look at you.

"Everyone stay calm, we are taking over the ship." Jack said, his voice was stern and professional.

You became awkward again, you were really hoping to ditch these guys, and try and find a phone or something to call home, but when you notice you were on a island, you feared the prices, and the fact that you might just be going crazy.

"Aye, avast!" Will added, there was a pregnant silence, until the whole crew burst out in laughter. Jack looked over at Will, probably to remind him of before with the slang.

A man in primped clothing, like the one who put you in that dreaded cell, stepped forward, "This ship cannot be crewed by two men. You'll never make it out of the bay." He scoffed, smirking in satisfaction.

Jack pulls out his pistol and points it at the man's nose "Son, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow, savvy?" Jack threatened, haughtily reminding him who he really was, whoever he was supposed to be…

The man looked into the barrel of Jack's gun and gulped. Jack managed to usher out the men into the tiny boat you all hid in, turning to you, he gave you and Will a sly smirk.

"Sir, they've taken the Dauntless! They've taken the ship! Sparrow and Turner, they've taken the Dauntless!" You heard distantly, as the boat was reaching the docks.

"Welp, they should be zooming after us anytime soon now." Jack mumbled feelingwith something around the wheel, you heard a clank, and he took a chain off and tossed it off the ship.

"And~… That's a good thing?!" You shouted. Was he just trying to get caught?

"Hey, hey, don't get your knickers in a not; it'll make it difficult to remove." Jack said casually, as if that was something to say to anyone, you gaped .

Will gaped as well , and seemed as if to retorted, but then something caught his eye. "Here they come." Will said, you looked off to see a bigger boat sailing your way.

"Come on." Jack said, rushing off; you and Will followed.

Jack led you all to the top of the boat and unhooked three ropes for you to grab on. You blinked as him and Will began to discuss what to do.

"Now when I say 'swing', swing." Jack said. The other boat was now sided with yours.

"Swing?!" You gasped, what the hell did you look like, Batman?!

"Swing." Jack growled out, looking over at you to making sure you understood this.

You notice that everyone on board jumped over to this boat, you gasped and clutched the ropes tighter. You seen the same guy who cuffed you. "Search every cabin, every hold, down to the bilges." The man shouted.

"Swing!" Jack said, loud enough for you and Will to hear.

Jack, you, and Will swung onto the Interceptor and Jack rushed over to the wheel to turn off and sail away.

"Sailors, back to the Interceptor! Now!" The man shouted, you saw the men run around like animals.

"Quickly men!" You hear a sailor shout, but your boat was too far away.

"Thank you, Commodore, for getting us ready to make way. We'd have a hard time of it by ourselves!" Jack shouted, even though you where to far from the ship for them to hear.

The sun was setting and night was drawing near, you aimlessly walked around the deck as Jack steered. After a while, Will had gotten bored and began to sharpen the swords he's brought. After ten minuets of scraping, Will finally started conversation.

"Miss… um…" Will's eyebrow rose as he looked over at you, "I've not even caught your name, rude of me to selfishly drag you along." Will said too you, he placed his sword aside and walked over to you.

Wow, through a whole day and a half that you've been here, no one asked you that, so you kind of blushed and stutter as you tried to remember your name. You heard Jack scoff at you and you showed him your way of brushing him off.

"_____?" Your face reddens as you notice that you've kind of said it in a question. You faintly heard Jack chuckling—Jerk off.

"I'm William Turner. It's a pleasure." Will stuck his hand out, palm up. You felt as if you were at a restaurant, it was so formal. You placed your hand in his to shake, but he brought your hand to his lips and kissed your knuckles. A burst of emotion filled you.

"'I'm William Turner'" Jack mocked with a whinny voice, Will glared. You found his childness amusing, but dared not laugh, for fear his head would explode with ego filled goo.

"How'd you get trapped with the likes of him?" Will asked, jeering at Jack.

"I'm not supposed to be here…" You mumbled, and left it at that.

Your mind was so scrambled at everything that was happening; you strictly remembered you were dead… or, something knocked you out, and you saw yourself dead. Were you really dead? Did something happen to you, did that little girl knock you over the head and rob you; was the bully thing all an act? No, you're just trying to pin this problem on someone else, and no matter what you think, you know that woulden't help. You notice Will's confused look.

"Yes, apparently she's dead." Jack pipped in, "Can't stop talking about it." He did a circular motion to his head, rolling his eyes around—Prick. Will looked over to Jack confused.

"What? I've only said it once." You said up to him, Will looked back at you confused, then back at Jack. Jack gave Will a 'told ya' look and Will looked back at you; he was so daze bouncing back and forth, you thought his head would spin.

"Your… dead…?" Will stated, mainly asking to make sure.

"Well…" You said and thought about it.

You've seen the movies, people lament about how they could be dreaming and something, then no one believes them and their off to solve their problem alone. Then something clicked, just like that, it all made sense. The pirate, the clothes, the you getting hit by a car; it was all connecting, remembering back when you walked in that school, you've seen that etiquette book, and then after you saw the buccaneer book. Just think about it, your in… some really old time line, with all the things you've seen in those books!

"What year is it?" You asked.

"-And have an attention span of a fish." You notice that Jack was ranting on about you, you blanked out for quiet a while.

"What year is it?" You asked Will again. He fumbled some, being caught off guard.

"Um… 1772?" Will said, you bulked—if you remembered correctly, that was the same date on that first book, well the date that spider made up.

"That's it!" you exclaimed, jumping way out of character. As always, Jack looked at you like you were a mad woman, though now Will did the same. "I'm not dead…" You mumbled, Will nodded slowly.

"I'm in a coma!" You've must have gotten hit by a car, scary thought but yes, and fell into a coma! It all made sense… to only you. Will eyes bulge as Jack mumbled a sarcastic 'of course'.

"Nothing, just forget it." You mumbled out of shear embarrassment.

"No, I think its quiet interesting. What time are you from?" Will asked, trying to cheer you up, but deep down you felt that he thought you were a kook.

"Um… 2009…" Even you felt the crazy, just radiating off you. Will pulled a face, but tried to not seem creeped out.

"That's why we don't encourage the crazy, lad." Jack stated, you glared, but couldn't find a reason to even keep up the conversation; they were just two every day men, they wouldn't be able to help.

"Never mind, never mind." You mumbled and sadly walked off to the side of the boat, Will's pitied eyes followed; either way you take it, he actually felt sorry that you were so far from home, if not physically then mentally, he's seen some strange things, so who was he to judge.

Walking back to his sword, Will began to sharpen again, "When I was a lad living in England, my mother raised me by herself. After she died, I came out here, looking for my father." Will lamented. Your gaze was off the boat but you turned to give him your sympathy, silent or not.

"Is that so?" Jack added, seeming to not really pay attention.

"My father, Will Turner." Will said up to him, reminding you all of the small statement Jack made at the cell, "And in jail it was only after you learned my name that you agreed to help. Since that's what I wanted, I didn't press the matter. I'm not a simpleton, Jack. You knew my father." So Will notice too, well Jack didn't seem like the oblivious type; he was too intent on Will's name and if it was from his father.

"I knew 'im. Probably one o'the few who knew him as William Turner, everyone else just called him Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill." Jack confessed, Will looked up at him with curious eyes.

"Bootstrap?" He repeated, it was quiet and odd name.

"Good man, good pirate. I swear you look just like him." Jack added, getting more personal with the topic.

You started to get uncomfortable again; it felt like some strange family reunion that you were definitely wasn't supposed to attend. You thought of your father; if you never knew him, and then you mother died, you'd… well, you just couldn't explain how you'd feel.

"It's not true, he was a merchant sailor; a good, respectable man who obeyed the law." Will said, you notice that he was done with his sword sharpening. You stopped your thought to see Will's now confused face, he didn't sound too sure of himself, but he sounded as if he wanted to be right.

"He was a bloody pirate, a scallywag." Jack wasted no time; you could tell that was something Will didn't want to hear… well, thinking about it, pirate isn't really a good thing.

"My father was not a pirate." Will said defensively, pulling out his sword. You backed up a little, what the hell? Who just, pull out a freaken sword?! It was nice when it was sheathed, and even when he took it out to sharpen, but now poise for attack, you didn't seem to like it anymore.

"Put it away, son. It's not worth you getting beat again." Jack said, not really bothered. Again? You wondered.

"You didn't beat me; you ignored the rules of engagement. In a fair fight, I'd killed you." Will retorted. Have they met before this? Well, fought before this cell break thing?

"And that's no incentive for me to fight fair, is it?" Jack said, mater of factually, and moves over to one of the sails, Jack look over at you and points down, he pulls a rope and the yard swings around, you duck, but it's too fast, and catches Will, swinging him out over the sea.

"Now as long as you're just hanging there, pay attention." Jack mocked, walking over to Will as he clung to the yard. Jack picked up Will's fallen sword, "The only rules that really matter are these: what a man can do and what a man can't do. For instance – you can accept that your father was a pirate and a good man or you can't. But pirate is in your blood, boy, so you'll have to square with that someday. And me, for example, I can let you drown but I can't bring this ship into Tortuga all by me onesies, savvy? So…" Jack pulls the rope again and swings him back on board to offers him his sword, "can you sail under the command of a pirate or can you not?"

Will falls back on board and retrieve his sword, "Tortuga?" Will asked, you notice that you both said it at once.

"Tortuga." Jack repeated. You notice that the ship was nearing and island, ready to dock, and Will went about the ship with Jack's comand to make the ship dock.

Jack was the first off the boat as Will helped you over the plank; though you were a pretty independent girl, you could help but feel like jelly when Will was so kind to you; unlike the jerk you woke up with. You surveyed the island; it was bustling with people, even though it was night, you saw people with the same clothes as the docks, but, slightly… more dirty and whorish, for lack of better words—Jack fit right in.

"More importantly, it is indeed a sad life that has never breathed deep the sweet proliferous bouquet that is Tortuga, savvy? What do you think?" Jack continued as he explained to you and Will.

"It'll linger." Will said, cringing at the smell. You didn't even speak; you covered noes with the potent stench of liquor, vomit, and sex, mixed together in one big knockout bomb.

"I'll tell you mate, if every town in the world were like this one, no man would ever feel unwanted." Jack nudged Will, a female with dark red hair and a serious low top was approaching Jack, she seemed flustered.

"Scarlett!" She slapped him and stormed off, "Not sure I deserved that. Giselle!" Another woman approached him.

"Who was she?!" She shouted. Jack eyes widen.

"What?" He played dumb; she also slapped him and stormed off. "I may have deserved that." Jack said rubbing his cheek.

"Welp, we need to find an old friend of mine." Jack said, bouncing back as if nothing happened.

You all walk over to a small tavern looking place, to see a pig pin, filled with mud and filth. A man was sleeping there; it actually looked as if he was thrown in that spot, and never go up. Jack looked around and grabbed a bucket, he throws the bucket of water at the man.

"Curse you for breathing, you slack jawed idiot!" The man sputtered, he then looked up at jack, "Mother's love! Jack! You should know better then to wake a man when he's sleeping. 'S bad luck." The old man scolded.

"Ah, fortunately I know how to counter it. The man who did the waking buys, the man who was sleeping, a drink. The man who was sleeping drinks it while listening to a proposition from the man who did the waking." Jack rambled; you notice he does that a lot.

"Aye, that'll about do it." The man said. Out of nowhere, Will throws another bucket of water at the man, "Blast! I'm already awake!" The man said confused.

"That was for the smell." Will mumbled, scrunching his noes. The man stood and you all walked into the tavern.

When you walked in, it was even livelier, with more women in low tops walking about, some on men laps, and others slouching their chest over tables as they pretend to pay attention to the men.

"Keep a sharp eye." Jack said to Will, he then looked at you and paused, "Entertain her or something" Jack bushed off and walked to a table with the man. 'Entertain her or something'? What were you, five; after being quiet and trying to let things happen, you couldn't take it any more,

You began to think.

22: Stay there with Will: you don't want to intrude; they obviously don't want you there. (Go to the words with number 22)

23: Stay there with Will: you look too good; a girl shouldn't be wondering around alone in a place like this. (Go to the words with number 23)

24: Go eavesdrop: he shouldn't be speaking in private; that screams untrustworthy worthy. (Go to the words with number 24)

25: Go eavesdrop: how dare he exclude you like you were some child! (Go to the words with number 25)

26: Stay there with Will: they left you here for a reason; you should respect that. (Go to the words with number 26)

27: Go eavesdrop: you know they know something important; maybe it can get you back to reality. (Go to the words with number 27)

28: Stay there with Will: he's such a stiff; he's the one who need entertaining. (Go to the words with number 28)

27.27.27You know they know something important; maybe it can get you back to reality27.27.27

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them, you move to walk off but he grabs your arm, you turn to him with a question gaze.

"You shouldn't…" Will said, though you saw the curiosity in his eyes.

"It dosen't matter, what are they going to do, kill me?" You said ironically, really, what could they do, other than stop talking and look at you akwardly, who cares.

Will opened his mouth, but then closed it; he released you and pretended to look the other way. You slowly slank closer and pretended to look out the window, Jack's back was to you and they both was intensively looking at each other.

"Now, what's the nature of this venture your'n?" The man said first.

"I'm going after the Black Pearl." Jack said, the man almost chokes on his drink, "I know where it's going to be and I'm going to take it." Jack said, you strained a little as you tried to listen.

"Jack , it's a fool's errand. Well, you know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl." The man said, after settling down.

"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to… all I need is a crew." Jack whispered.

"From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one." The man whispered back, you could hardly hear a thing; you might even mix up a few words.

You lean over one of the empty table to heard better and kept your gaze on the window as to not seem suspicious.

"Well, then I say it's a very good thing I'm not a fool then, aye?" Jack retorted jokingly.

"Prove me wrong. What makes ye think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?" The man said, unconvinced.

"Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, aye?" Jack head nods back and you duck behind the chair, not time to get off the table.

You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your heart sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interact with him.

"The kid?" He asked, gazing back at Jack.

"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His only child, savvy?" Jack said knowingly.

The man's eyes widen in connection, "Is he now? Leverage says you, I think I feel a change in the wind says I. I'll find us a crew, there's bound to be some sailors on this rock crazy as you." He perked up.

"One can only hope. Take what you can…" Jack said, lifting his mug and toasting the othereguy.

"Give nothing back." The othereman finished, clinging the glass and draining their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You screamed and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the othereguy notices.

"Bloody hell." You heard Jack curse.

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was getting the feeling of that man's slobberyface from between your breast; you shuddered. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"I… I feel so…" You shuddered more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

22.22.22You don't want to intrude; they obviously don't want you there22.22.22

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them, you stay put and fiddle around with your close or hair.

"I feel like they're speaking of me…" Will said, looking down at you then back over to them.

"Hm?" You silently asked, where'd he get a thought like that, they've could have been speaking about you, it doesn't matter, they don't want you to hear, so you ignore them.

"What now, it's pretty boring." Will state, probably just to entertain himself.

"I don't know…" You mumbled, not taking his bait to talk.

He smiled down at you. "You don't talk much, do you?" He asked.

"Hm, not… really." You kind of laughed, you were being unnaturally calm, his head was probably spinning with the thought of their conversation.

Jack head nods back and you see Will look the other way, you quickly do the same.

You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your heart sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interacted with him.

The man said something, and Jack's head bobbled in retort, you heard a faint murmur of 'That… child of Bootstrap… only child, savvy?'' The man's eyes widen and he perked up. Jack lifted his mug and toasting the other guy. The other man finished the gap and cling the glass, they drained their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You screamed and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the other guy notices.

"What the?" You heard Will gasp. You didn't notice that you actually walk closer to them, so now you were pretty far from Will

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back onto a table; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was getting away from that guy; you whimpered. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"I… I could have…" You whimpered more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

24.24.24He shouldn't be speaking in private; that screams untrustworthy24.24.24

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them, you move to walk off but he grabs your arm, you turn to him with a question gaze.

"You shouldn't…" Will said, though you saw the curiosity in his eyes.

"I shouldn't what? Fuck you if you're not curious." You brushed him off, he didn't let go though.

Will opened his mouth, but then closed it; he released you and pretended to look the othereway. You slowly slank closer and pretended to look out the window, Jack's back was to you and they both was intensively looking at each other.

"Now, what's the nature of this venture your'n?" The man said first.

"I'm going after the Black Pearl." Jack said, the man almost chokes on his drink, "I know where it's going to be and I'm going to take it." Jack said, you strained a little as you tried to listen.

"Jack , it's a fool's errand. Well, you know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl." The man said, after settling down.

"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to… all I need is a crew." Jack whispered.

"From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one." The man whispered back, you could hardly hear a thing; you might even mix up a few words.

You leand over one of the empty table to heard better and kept your gaze on the window as to not seem suspicious, but damn, it made it hard to hear.

"Well, then I say it's a very good thing I'm not a fool then, aye?" Jack retorted jokingly.

"Prove me wrong. What makes ye think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?" The man said, unconvinced.

"Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, aye?" Jack head nods back and you duck behind the chair, not time to get off the table.

You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your breathing sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interact with him.

"The kid?" He asked, gazing back at Jack.

"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His only child, savvy?" Jack said knowingly.

The man's eyes widen in connection, "Is he now? Leverage says you, I think I feel a change in the wind says I. I'll find us a crew, there's bound to be some sailors on this rock crazy as you." He perked up.

"One can only hope. Take what you can…" Jack said, lifting his mug and toasting the othereguy.

"Give nothing back." The othereman finished, clinging the glass and draining their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! Cursed and kicked your leg back to hit him in the nuts, but you got his thigh; the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the othereguy notices.

"Bloody hell." You heard Jack curse.

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed now and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was giving that man a bloody noes for him putting his slobberyface between your breast; you sneered. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"B… Bitch…" Your sneer deepens; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

25.25.25How dare he exclude you like you were some child!25.25.25

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them, you move to walk off but he grabs your arm, you turn to him with a question gaze.

"You shouldn't…" Will said, though you saw the curiosity in his eyes.

"Then what, your dong a horrible job at 'entertaining'?" You said sarcastically, really, how dare he tell you to be 'entertained', like you were just a big waste of time that needed caring.

Will opened his mouth, but then closed it; he released you and pretended to look the other way. You slowly slank closer and pretended to look out the window, Jack's back was to you and they both was intensively looking at each other.

"Now, what's the nature of this venture your'n?" The man said first.

"I'm going after the Black Pearl." Jack said, the man almost chokes on his drink, "I know where it's going to be and I'm going to take it." Jack said, you strained a little as you tried to listen.

"Jack , it's a fool's errand. Well, you know better than me the tales of the Black Pearl." The man said, after settling down.

"That's why I know what Barbossa is up to… all I need is a crew." Jack whispered.

"From what I hear tell of Captain Barbossa, he's not a man to suffer fools nor strike a bargain with one." The man whispered back, you could hardly hear a thing; why weren't they talking louder!

You leand over one of the empty table to heard better and kept your gaze on the window as to not seem suspicious, bastards don't have to whisper with all this noise in here.

"Well, then I say it's a very good thing I'm not a fool then, aye?" Jack retorted jokingly.

"Prove me wrong. What makes ye think Barbossa will give up his ship to you?" The man said, unconvinced.

"Let's just say it's a matter of leverage, aye?" Jack head nods back and you duck behind the chair, not time to get off the table.

You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. You stopped breathing at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interact with him.

"The kid?" He asked, gazing back at Jack.

"That is the child of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His only child, savvy?" Jack said knowingly.

The man's eyes widen in connection, "Is he now? Leverage says you, I think I feel a change in the wind says I. I'll find us a crew, there's bound to be some sailors on this rock crazy as you." He perked up.

"One can only hope. Take what you can…" Jack said, lifting his mug and toasting the other guy.

"Give nothing back." The other man finished, clinging the glass and draining their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You shouted and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the other guy notices.

"Bloody hell." You heard Jack curse.

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was ramming your knee in that guy's scrotum for putting his slobberyface between your breasts; you scoffed. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"T… That little…" You scoffed more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

23.23.23You look too good; a girl shouldn't be wondering around alone in a place like this23.23.23

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them; you stay put and flatten your hair, as much as you wanted to, this place as to dirty; it was a bar, head up in drunks who'd try and get at your lovely self.

"I feel like they're speaking of me…" Will said, looking down at you then back over to them.

"Really, why?" You look over to them, they were whispering, even with the bar's natural noise.

"I don't know, it's just… He knows my father." Will reply, you turned to him.

"Why do you bare so much against pirates, you know, beside the point that their dirty and barbaric." You half laughed.

He smiled down at you. "Well, when I was little, I lived on a ship to move to Port Royal, but, it was attack and sunken by pirates." He stated, angrily looking at Jack. "The black pearl…" He finished.

"Was… your mother… on there with you?" You slowly asked, hey you were noisy, but you didn't want to break his line.

Jack head nods back and you see Will look the other way, you quickly do the same. You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your heart sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interacted with him.

The man said something, and Jack's head bobbled in retort, you heard a faint murmur of 'That… child of Bootstrap… only child, savvy?' The man's eyes widen and he perked up. Jack lifted his mug and toasting the other guy. The other man finished the gap and cling the glass, they drained their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You screamed and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the other guy notices.

"What the?" You heard Will gasp. You didn't notice that you actually walk closer to them, so now you were pretty far from Will

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back onto a table; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was getting the disgusting smell of rum and vomit from your clean shirt; you cringed. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"E… Eww~…" You cringed more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

28.28.28 he's such a stiff; he's the one who need entertaining28.28.28

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them; you poke him in the stomach to catch his attention.

"I feel like they're speaking of me…" Will said, looking down at you then back over to them.

"Who cares? Let's play eye spy." You said, he didn't answer, he just gazed over there, you did the same.

"'I… spy'?" Will asked, you turned to him.

"Yeah eye spy, like… uh 'I spy something with my little eye, somethiiing~'" You looked around and saw one of the woman in a puffy crimson dress, with her breast pushed up and a really low top.

"Somethiiing~ slutty!" You said, staring directly at her.

He followed your gaze and smiled down at you. "A sexually confused woman who has nothing in life but to sell her body?" Will asked.

"No, I was talking about that whore." You said, looking around for something else "You're horrible at this game." You added and he laughed. Your gazed stopped on Jack and that man, and then curiosity started to bit at your ankle.

Jack head nods back and you see Will look the other way, you quickly do the same. You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your heart sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interacted with him.

The man said something, and Jack's head bobbled in retort, you heard a faint murmur of 'That… child of Bootstrap… only child, savvy?'' The man's eyes widen and he perked up. Jack lifted his mug and toasting the other guy. The other man finished the gap and cling the glass, they drained their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You screamed and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the othereguy notices.

"What the?" You heard Will gasp. You didn't notice that you actually walk closer to them, so now you were pretty far from Will

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back onto a table; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was that the man didn't try and do that again; you squirmed. The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"H-he… fuck'n made of stone…" You scrimed more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

26.26.26They left you here for a reason; you should respect that26.26.26

You look over to Will and see him staring off at them; you make a face and follow his gaze, that was obviously rude, not wanting you and him there, but it was their business.

"I feel like they're speaking of me…" Will said, looking down at you then back over to them.

"Yeah?" You look over to them, they were whispering, even with the bar's natural noise.

"I don't know, it's just… He knows my father." Will reply, you turned to him.

"Why do you bare so much against pirates, you know, the loot and kill thing." You half laughed.

He smiled down at you. "Well, when I was little, I lived on a ship to move to Port Royal, but, it was attack and sunken by pirates." He stated, angrily looking at Jack. "The black pearl…" He finished.

"Was… your mother… on there with you?" You slowly asked, you didn't want to pass over on land mines, but it felt right to ask something like that.

Jack head nods back and you see Will look the other way, you quickly do the same. You see the man look over Jack; his gaze passes you, but stops at Will, who lazily looked around. Your heart sped at the closeness of getting caught, you thought Jack would turn, but the man probably didn't recognize you, you never really interacted with him.

The man said something, and Jack's head bobbled in retort, you heard a faint murmur of 'That… child of Bootstrap… only child, savvy?' The man's eyes widen and he perked up. Jack lifted his mug and toasting the other guy. The other man finished the gap and cling the glass, they drained their drinks.

"Ain't you purdy." You froze as you felt hot breath on your neck, you slowly craned your head around to see a dirty toothless man with huge muscles. You felt a sharp pressure on your bottom; he was pinching your ass! You screamed and thrash about, the noisy must have been normal as only Will, Jack, and the other guy notices.

"What the?" You heard Will gasp. You didn't notice that you actually walk closer to them, so now you were pretty far from Will

The brute grabbed your wrist and flipped you over on your back onto a table; he parted your legs with his as he placed his head on your bosom, rubbing his head between your boobs, you screemed again and thrash about, who knew you were this weak?!

A chair slammed over the guys head and you were pulled off the table, you looked up to see Jack holding you as he glared at the man, who remarkably stood back up. He rubbed his head and looked around dumbly.

"'Ey~ Whot's ta big o'dea?" The man scowled, looking over at Jack.

"I've already bought her mate, you wait your turn." He said casually, though you could sense a feel of hate towards the man.

You didn't care that he just basically called you a whore, all you cared about was that he saved you life; you frowned . The man looked between you and Jack, after a good minute, he then waved you off.

"Ah, to much trouble'or a simple broad." He then walked off into the drunken crowd.

"Real smart, eh?" Jack said, still with his hand around your waist, he then guided you over to the worried Will, with the man from before in toe.

"My… my god…" You frowned more; this was going to scar you for life. (go to the words !!!Codes Schmode!!!)

!!!Codes Schmode!!!

You were now outside, the man you now know as Gibbs, went to go find a decent crew from the island, Jack made it a point to rub it in Will's face for 'losing' you and made sure that you were under his watch; a low blow for Will, even though it was your fault. You didn't know if Jack knew you had spied or not, but he didn't say anything. You knew why Will cared about you; he was just the everyday gentleman, which is now not so everyday anymore, and he wanted to make sure a lady in his care was safe at all times. Jack on the other hand, you have no idea why he would, he have mumble once that you were a 'useful witch', you hope that wasn't why, for he would be sadly disappointed in the end.

"Feast your eyes, Captain. All of them, faithful hands before the mast. Every man worth his salt. And crazy to boot." Gibbs said, leading Jack down with the people. You still have yet to talk to Gibbs, and it seemed like Jack was hiding you because he pushed you back to Will once Gibbs came to get you all.

"So this is your able-bodied crew?" Will asked, the men were either really old, missing a limb, or disease ridden.

"You, sailor!" Jack called, stepping in front ofa poor old man who seemed to be missing an eye and had a parrot on his shoulder; novelty wise, he was cute, he just needed a peg leg and a hook.

"Cotton, sir." Gibbs answered.

"Mr. Cotton . Do you have the courage and fortitude to follow orders and stay true in the face of danger and almost certain death?" Jack asked serious, the man just stared at him, not even a twitch at the mouth, "Mr. Cotton !" He still stood there, "Answer man!" Jack said, completely confused at what game this sailor was playing.

"He's a mute, sir. Poor devil had his tongue cut out, so he trained the parrot to talk for him. No one's yet figured how..." Gibbs said, Jack blinked and looked up at the parrot.

"Mr. Cotton's… parrot. Same question." Jack said, you had half a mind to roll your eyes.

"Wind in the sails! Wind in the sails!" It chirped.

"Mostly, we figure, that means 'yes.'" Gibbs answered.

"O'course it does." Jack mumbled to Gibbs, he then turned to Will, "Satisfied?" He said, as if everything is perfect now.

"Well, you've proved them mad." Will said, not convinced.

"And what's the benefit for us?" You four look over to see a figure in line with a huge floppy hat. The voice was trying to sound deep, but was a little high pitch, maybe a teen?

Jack walk over to the figure and takes the hate off to reveal a pretty girl, her skin was dark, with dark long hair in a messy bun and dark eyes to match, she was in baggy clothing, eitherestyle or just too big for her woman size.

"Anamaria." Jack said, and she punched him.

"I suppose you didn't deserve that one either." Will mocked.

"No, that one I deserved." Jack said, rubbing his jaw, you laughed; he must have millions of women out there, waiting to strike him.

"You stole my boat!" She sneered. Jack turned as if she cursed his mother.

"Actually-" She slaps him this time, "-… Borrowed, borrowed without permission. But with every intention of bringing it back to you." Jack bounced back, smiling to her at the end.

"But you didn't!" She pointed out, they were quite comical, leave you to think on what had happened.

"You'll get anothereone." Jack added, hoping to curb her anger.

"I will." She demanded, pointing her finger in his face.

Jack seemed at lost, "A better one." Will added, you didn't know if it was to help him, or in spite to make the situation harder.

"A better one!" Jack latched to it, anything to stop the fire in her eyes.

"That one." Will pointed to the Interpreter, or whatever that ship was called, you weren't quiet paying attention, if the name was said at all.

"What one?" Jack looked to see that Will was indeed referring to the ship you all came in on, "That one?!" He didn't seem to like this plan, but Anamaria's eyes sparkled lovingly "Aye! That one. What say you?" Jack gave in, like a husband shopping with his pricey wife.

"Aye!" Everyone in the new crew said.

"No, no, no, no, no, it's frightful bad luck to bring a woman aboard, sir." Gibbs said; bad luck?

"It'd be far worse not to have her." Jack said, kissing up to Anamaria.

"What? You were going to leave me!" You gotten defensive, Jack have been pushing you away, he was even trying to have you wait on a bench somewhere, but you were too skittish about the tavern incident.

Jake looked taken back, as if you just got her, "What? No, of course not." You didn't know if he was serious or just trying to get out of being slapped again.

"Who is she?" Gibbs asked, really looking at you as if you just got here. Now all eyes were on you and your strange clothing.

You began to squirm under the eyes, Jack snuck off onto the ship. Will seemed to understand your plight as you babbled, forgeting your name again. He jumped in and told everyone that you were his little sister. Not caring, everyone nodded and walked off. Gibbs didn't seem convinced; maybe from the conversation he had with Jack, he new Will had no sister.

Now on board, everything seemed to settle and be in order, until a storm came ten minutes in the sailing.

"How can we sail to an island that nobody can find with a compass that doesn't work?" Will asked, rocking on the ship.

"Aye, the compass doesn't point north but we're not trying to find north, are we?" Gibbs said to Will mysteriously.

You were a bit warry of everyone, so you refused to go with Anamaria, who Jack insisted that you two had 'so much in common'; you didn't know if he was insulting you, calling you hotheaded, or insulting Anamaria, calling her a witch, eithereway, it insult you both.

"We should drop canvas, sir." Gibbs insisted at Jack.

"She can hold a bit longer." Jack said back, a sublime smile on his face.

"What's in your head that's put you in such a fine mood, Captain?" Gibbs asked.

"We're catching up." Jack smile grew bigger.

The storm had calmed and you were no floating in still water. The ship glided into a lagoon.

"Dead men tell no tales." The parrot sung.

Everyone was looking into the water and your curiosity caused you to do the same, your gasp broke the silence as you saw wrecked wood, clothes, and what you hoped was grayish blue statues pieces in the water, Will pulled you back, and you were a little thankful for it.

"Puts a chill in the bones how many honest sailors have been claimed by this passage." Gibbs spoke; everyone bowed their head in a silent prayer.

You looked up at Will to see him looking over at Jack; Jack was staring at his compass, only to look up and see Cotton staring at him, he snapped it shut and tucked it away.

"How is it that Jack came by that compass?" Will ask, speaking you thoughts.

"Not a lot known about Jack Sparrow before he showed up in Tortuga with a mind to go after the treasure of the Isla de Muerta . That was before I met him. Back when he was Captain of the Black Pearl." Gibbs said. Will's eyes widen.

"What? He failed to mention that." Will mumbled, you look back over to Jack to see him waving cotton off, when the sailor didn't budge, you saw him shudder and walk off from cotton's view.

"Well, he plays things close to the vest now. And a hard learned lesson it was. See three days out on the venture the first mate comes to him and says everything's an equal share as should be the location of the treasure, too. So, Jack gives up the bearings. That night there was a mutiny. They marooned Jack on an island and left him to die but not before he'd gone mad with the heat." Gibbs said.

Here it goes again, that uncomfortable feeling of something personal being said, you kind of felt bad; it must have really hurt to have people turn on him and steal his ship and leave him for dead. But it was weird, he seemed pretty happy to you, like himself really, though you don't know much about him, it just feels like he been that way for a long time. Wow, this was one weird yet creative hypnagogia.

"Ah. So that's the reason for the…" Will trails, wiggling his arms like Jack does when he talks, you shake your head and laugh softly, it'll be something if he was just born that way, to act weird.

"Reason's got nothing to do with it." Gibbs brushed it off, his face then became dead serious, "Now Will, when a man is marooned he is a given a pistol with a single shot. Well it won't do much good hunting or to be rescued. But after three weeks of starvin' belly and thirst, that pistol starts to look real friendly. But Jack made it off the island and he still has that one shot. Oh, but he won't use it though, save for one man; his mutinous first mate." Gibbs ended.

"Barbossa." Will asked.

Gibbs nodded, "Aye."

Now serious, Will looked at Gibbs, "How did Jack get off the island?" Another question that floated in your head.

"Well, I'll tell you. He waded out into the shallows and there he waited three days and three nights till all manner of sea creature came and acclimated to his presence. And on the fourth morning he roped himself a couple of sea turtles, harnessed them together and made a raft." Gibbs told.

You balked, he couldn't be serious, you're no expert but you know, for a fact, that there is no sea creature that would allow his big ass to rid on. And out at see for three days? He'd surely die from hypothermia, yet alone, starvation. This was ridiculous.

"He roped a couple of sea turtles?" Will asked, that was about the only 'sea creatures' out here, you guess.

"Aye, sea turtles." Gibbs nodded.

"What did he use for rope?" Will asked, he sounded like a child who couldn't stop asking 'why' until the answer was bare and obvious.

Sadly, but expected, Gibbs didn't have an answer; no one must have never asked. "Human hair, from my back." Jack jumped in, you looked around to see the crew have left a while ago to roam the ship, "Let go of the anchor!" Jack shouted out to them.

"Let go of the anchor, sir!" A crew man shouted back.

"Young Mr. Turner and I are to go ashore." Jack said, you looked to see a cave in the distance.

"Captain! What if the worst should happen?" Gibbs aske, you could see in his eyes that he already knew.

"Keep to the code." Jack said, monotone.

"Aye, the code." Gibbs said solemnly.

"What code? You're leaving me here?" You said to Jack.

It was kind of funny, Will have been interacting and watching you more, but you cling to Jack like a lost puppy. Yes he was 'captain' and was the one who made the plans, but you felt yourself clingier to him than anyone else. And how he and Gibbs were acting, it felt kind of dangerous for them to go, what is the 'worst' Gibbs spoke of? Jack turned and looked over to you.

"As a matter of fact, Will can go, me and the fille can go to the captain's cabin." He wiggled his eyebrows at you. Will looked back with a roll of his eyes as he climbed into the boat.

"What the hell are you implying?" You folded your arms as he wrapped his arm around your waist, he steered you over to the stairs that lead to the captain's cabin.

"Relax, you'll like being a fille de joie." You cursed at your lack of French. You look back at Gibbs and Will to see them ignoring you, you were shocked, and a little hurt that will didn't do anything.

To the people around you it seemed like Jack just caressed you hips, but in all reality, he had a death grip of stone on you. He wasn't really going to try anything, was he? You've been with him this long… Jack opened the cabin and you began to pull a way. Jack shoved you in there befor you could scream and closed the door, you turned with frighten eyes and he paused for a second, you saw something flash through his eyes before he picked you up and pushed you on the bed.

You squirmed more, this time screaming, he sat on your stomach and pulled your hands over your head, you closed your eyes tight as he began to rap something poky and rough around them and to the bed. You felt the pressure leave your stomach and you poked one eye open after ten seconds. He was smirking down at you; you looked up to see your wrist bound by rope to the bed post, you looked back at him too see him heading to the door.

"Sorry luv, but I ran out on silk from my last one." He winked at you and left. You heard the click of a lock, just your luck; a double lock door.

"Jerk!!" You shouted.

That was scary, you have to admit, and he was so strong; if he of them wanted to… he could just… and you wouldn't even be able to… Oh god, good thing he seems like a good man… strong good… pirate-y man. But just like that guy at the tavern, and even Will was strong enough to help lift you up a more than a hundred foot boat. This was either how men were back then, or your suppressing some bad thoughts to even create such characters in your mind; yes, you still kept up the idea that you were in a coma; it's better than being dead.

You kind of felt like that guy in monkeybone, would it be just like that? You'd have to go to court or something to come back to the world of living? You flinched as the rough woody fibers bit into your wrist, bastard didn't have to ty you up, he could have just told you, you couldn't come… okay no, you felt like this was some story, that with him and Will, you could end your entrapment here, go home; finish the book and go home, right? You wanted to follow the two everywhere and maybe a huge portal would rip open and you'd jump in, wake up in a hospital, with your two parents on both side of the bed; you really missed them.

You don't know how long you sat there but you got bored and decided to scream for help. After ten minutes of that and a sore throat, you looked around the room; it was clean cut and nicely furnished, it looked like a kings bed room, you seen many pictures on the dresser, mirrors, and desk, each one was that of a female who had curly blondish brown hair, her eyes looked black from this distance, but it was probably just a dark brown. She had a pretty face, but in the pictures, she didn't seem too happy, especially when it was a picture with her and that commander guy that was after you in the beginning, the one who deemed you a witch.

Did Jack still think you a witch? You haven't done any magic spells, and the only thing 'magical' the saw from you were your attire. You began to think, did Jack really think you were a witch? He likes to play on things… Will! You've heard him say something about Will and his father! He was going to use Will for something! And poor Will didn't even know! You struggled against the bed again, shaking it to where it ram into the wall.

"Someone, get me out!" You shouted, still banging the bed. "Someone!!" You hollered loudly. "Get me ou-!!"

"Shuuut-up~!!!" You heard someone yell at the door, they jingled the handle, and then rammed it, the door burst opend to show Anamaria. You smiled at her as she looked at you dumbly. "Wha' the hell?!" She question.

She walked over to you and unties you from the bed. You stood up and absent-mindedly rubbed your wrist, she still stared at you weird.

"I heard ya yell'n, didn't know what bloody for." She said quietly, you notice what was probably going through her head.

"He-he didn't…" You don't even know why you were defending him.

You just didn't think it was right to tarnish his name; you were mad at him tying you up, but you were also a little warm and fuzzy inside at the thought that he would tie you up to keep you safe. You shook you head, what are you, ten? This wasn't some lovey dovey, sap filled soap opera, with your mother's dazzling Fabio, dressed up in a, way too many size smaller, sailor suit. He just didn't want you in his way, he didn't take Gibbs either, does that means that he's madly in love with him too?

"-You come ore what?!" Anamaria shouted, snapping her fingers in front of your face, "I just popped it out of its hook, if that thing closes, it's locked again." She said, with the tone of 'if it's locked, ain't getting ya out'.

You stood and followed her out, you left the door open so it wouldn't lock. Out on deck, you saw the same girl in those pictures, get hauled up onto the boat.

"Not more pirates?" She said exasperatedly.

"Welcome aboard, Miss Elizabeth." Gibbs said, was she that Goose girl Will was searching for?

"Mr. Gibbs?" Elizabeth questioned, they seemed to know each other. Will came on board after her.

"Hey, boy! Where be Jack?" Gibbs asked, you notice that Jack was not with them; and with the way Jack was doing you, he should have been the first one up.

"Jack? Jack Sparrow?" Elizabeth asked. She seemed to know him as well , though she sounded as if he shouldn't even be here; didn't Jack leave to go help get her?

"He fell behind." Will said, avoiding eye contact, he then led Elizabeth away. You gawked; he didn't stay to wait for him?

"Keep to the code." Gibbs said grimly. You looked over at Gibbs shout.

"Keep to the code…?" You asked. Anamaria looked over the ship at the cave and frowned.

"Weigh anchor! Hoist the sails! Make quickly me divvies." She shouted out; she was captain now? This didn't make any sense.

You didn't like this.

29: Ask Will what happened; how could he leave him after all he's done? (go to the words with 29)

30: Ask Gibbs about the code; who would make such a thing? (go to the words with 30)

31: Confront Will; Jack's kind of hot, so that can't fly. (go to the words with 31)

32: Pretend not to be effect; but so happen to walk in the same direction as Will and Elizabeth. (go to the words with 32)

34: Go up to Anamaria; you needed Jack for the moment; he gotta be the way out of here. (go to the words with 34)

35: Go back bellow deck; that's just the life of a pirate, not like it wasn't foreshadowed. (go to the words with 35)

36: Yell at Anamaria; she can't just leave Jack, tell her to turn this baby around. ( go to the words with 36)

30.30.30Ask Gibbs about the code30.30.30

You didn't like this whole 'you let go, your left' thing, you walked over to Gibbs to see him staring out to sea solemnly, you touched his shoulder and he turned to face you; he looked like a father who just lost his son, you pulled back from the emotion in his eyes and lost your train of thought.

"Aye, lass?" Gibbs muttered, he didn't seem himself.

"Um… Mr. Gibbs…" You stopped, "I don't understand this code thing, why do we have to leave him!" You said really fast, stopping to collect your thoughts.

"That's right, ye don't understand lass. Tis a pirate's code, its so a whole crew wont fall to the carelessness of a single pirate." Gibbs sighed, turning back at the helm.

"Even if that pirates a captain?" You said.

"Aye, even a captain; that's what first mates be for." Gibbs said, not even turning around.

"Then what are crewmen for? His first crew mutinied against him; I'm not a pirate, but I'm sure there's a law against that." You stated, you didn't know about the pirate coded, but most authority coded has a 'no going against it' rule in there; sworn for life, right?

"If his first crew could break a code, why cant we?!" You notice that you were shouting, were you really that concerned? He was basically the first person you met in this world.

It was quiet for a while, but then Gibbs turned back at you, "I don't know, lass, I don't know!" Gibbs sighed in frustration. "Go ask Will, who knows, he could have saw him die, going back for a dead man would be pointless." Gibbs grumbled and walked off.

You smiled, he didn't say you were wrong, you'd just talk to Will and then have Anamaria to turn around and go walked down the steps and tried to think of which door you seen them go in, you walked by the captain's door and heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You smiled; she liked him too, at least his love isn't one sided.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologize, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "How could you…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"I can put two and two together, I'm not stupid." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"You made Jack your leverage!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this, he was so kind.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"So become him!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He wouldn't have left you—h-he wouldn't have… He." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were almost brought to tears, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he have problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

29.29.29Ask Will what happened29.29.29

You didn't like this, Will sounded too apathetic, and he didn't even seem concerned. You turned on your heel to go ask Will of the incident, was Jack still a live, and just got caught up? Or did Will actually witness the death of Jack, and left while he could. You thought this over as you walked towards the stairs, he wouldn't just leave him, would he? You three were in this together; Jack was helping Will, and even got Elizabeth back safe.

You shook your head, Will probably just wanted to hide his emotion from Elizabeth, he probably wanted to be strong for her, she's been kidnapped by pirates, the last thing she needed was her savior to be in a mourning wreck. You walked down the steps and tried to think of which door you seen them go in; you walked by the captain's door and heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You smiled; they were cute, you'd bet they still didn't think the otherehad feelings.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "You did, didn't you…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"I can take a guess." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"Jack helped us!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this, he was so friendly.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"So throw him before you get to know him!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He wouldn't have left you—no, he's better then that, he would have thought up something." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you almost could hardly think striaght, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

35.35.35Go back bellow deck35.35.35

You blinked some, well… he is a pirate and all, with their hobbies, they don't live long. You squinted your eyes as the wind blew, you rubbed at them to find that they were wet; just the cold. You walked back towards the steps, they didn't even turn around, they just moved on with their life, people didn't matter in these times, they prove their worth, and then once their peak is up, they dive down into their death.

You walked down the steps and tried to think of which door you seen them go in; you walked by the captain's door and heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You blinked; they were so clueless to see that they loved each other.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "Why would you…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"Then explain it to me." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"Jack helped you!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this, he was so caring.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"So take his life!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He would have done…—he, he's creative, he would have fixed things." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were actually feeling the sting of mourning, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

31.31.31Confront Will31.31.31

You knew he had something to do with it, you just knew it. It had to be Will, but you could really place why. Jack, aside from being hot, was growing on you, and you met Jack first, so it was only fair for you to take Jack's side over Will. Will was nice, he was a gentleman, and he thought about your feelings when Jack wouldn't, but Jack actually helped you all escape, he thought up the witty plans and bring in the reinforcements; to have Will betray him was like a kick in the nuts, you don't let it go.

You marched down the stairs and stopped as you walked by the captain's door, you heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You blinked; men were so clueless sometimes.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "I knew it…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"Your right, I don't." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"You wouldn't have gotten anywhere with out Jack!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this, he was so caring.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"He help!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He was helping—he, he know what he was doing, he would have saved you." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were actually feeling sick, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

32.32.32Pretend not to be effect32.32.32

You scoffed and stared up into the sky, stupid man, and here you was starting to think he was useful; done us all a favor and killed himself, idoit. You smiled, you were crying, you were actually crying over him. You look down at your feet to see tears fall on your shoes; you wiped your face, holding your arm over your eyes as you felt the tears finally stop. Mother fucker, giving you these emotion, why were you so attatched? He was nothing, an idoit, pervert, though something to care about he was not. You looked up at the steering wheel to see Anamaria gazing down at you, when she caught your eye she smirked. You flipped her off.

You heard her laughing softly as you walked under her to go under deck. You walked by the captain's door, you heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You rolled your eyes; she'd be fucked and tossed soon enough.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "You fucker…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"Oh, I understand, you little bitch." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"I see, stab him be for he stabs you!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this, he was too soft in the spine.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"Stoop as low as him?!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He's a prick, and a horny fuck, and a lot of otherethings—but, no, but I knew he's no traitor." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were actually defending him, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

34.34.34Go up to Anamaria34.34.34

You didn't like this one bit, how would you get home now; non-vertebrae Will? He couldn't help, he was nice, but not the tough bones you needed, you needed someone who could kill, and not care. You didn't really know why, but since the tarven, you know you were going to need Jack. Damn him for doing this to you! You stomped up to Anamaria and tapped her on the shoulder.

"I know ya there, ye don't have to tap me. I mean, I can see ya flumpping up the stairs." She said, you blushed a little; the stairs went up, then turned onto the steering wheel, so her eye view was of the stairs as well.

"You need to turn around." You demanded.

"I don't need to do anything." Anamaria said, looking off a head of her.

"Look," You sized her up, making sure she saw you from the corner of her eye. "Captain, I need that man, so eithereyou pull this thing around, or I'm going to pushed to make you." You threaten.

Anamaria turned around to glare at you. "Look, ya little 'Lorette', I'm captain, not drunkard, 'e's dead, face it." She said coldly. You paused; you thought you saw a flash of sadness cross her eyes. You grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

"You turn around, or I shove my whole leg up your ass of plans." You said darkly, glaring at her, she glared back at you, after thirty seconds of this; she similes.

"Nice pair of balls ya sport'n girly; fine, go asked that Will, see if he's saw him die, and that'll say whetherewe turn back or not, going back for a dead man will be pointless." She then plucked her shoulder from your grip and went back to steering.

You smiled; you'll get what you want, like you should. You switched down the stairs, feeling a new cool air around you. You heard her laughing softly as you walked under her to go under deck. You walked by the captain's door, you heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You rolled your eyes; she'd be knocked up and dumped on the docks soon enough, men weren't shit.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "Bastard…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"Of course I don't, what you did was idiotic." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"I see, stab him be for he stabs you!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this; he was a too soft.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"Smart thing to kill him first, eh?!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "He's what we need, what I need, and in reverse for him, he would have kept you." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were actually making him sound nice, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

36.36.36Yell at Anamaria36.36.36

You didn't like this, Jack was pretty cool, it'd be a waste if he died; a tragedy even! You looked over to Gibbs to see him sulking in a corner, you then turned and looked up at the wheel that was in a death grip of Anamaria. You skipped over and up the stairs and stopped behind Anamaria.

"Hi there!" You greeted. She slightly turned her head to give you a weird look.

"Fuck off, I'm busy." She mumbled. You frowned, wasn't she just the little ball of sunshine?

"hehe, I kind of need you to do me a favor." You grinned, even thought she couldn't see you.

"Yeah, and I kind of don't need to do you anything." Anamaria said, looking off a head of her.

"Sour," You walked to the side of the wheel, so she could see you from the corner of her eye. "Hey, Jack's a pretty cool guy, so, ya know, heh, I'd be damn if I'd just leave him." You gave her a goofy smile.

Anamaria turned around to glare at you. "Look, ya fruitcake, I'm captain now, not drunkard; 'e's dead, face it." She said coldly. You paused; you thought you saw a flash of sadness cross her eyes. You grabbed her shoulder and turned her around.

"You turn around, or I start bitch'n your ear off until you do." You said darkly, glaring at her, she glared back at you, after thirty seconds of this; she similes.

"Nice pair of balls ya sport'n girly; fine, go asked that Will, see if he's saw him die, and that'll say whether we turn back or not, going back for a dead man will be pointless." She then plucked her shoulder from your grip and went back to steering.

You smiled; you'll just have to tickle Will's brain, hopefully if Jack was alive, that he still is. You skipped down the stairs, feeling a new cool air around you. You heard her laughing softly as you walked under her to go under deck. You walked by the captain's door and stopped, you heard talking.

"What sort of a man trades a man's life for a ship?" You heard a female voice say, it was Elizabeth! You backed up some, but something told you not to go in.

"Pirate." Will said, as if that makes everything better, "Here, let me." You heard Will walk over somewhere, most likely to help Elizabeth.

"Thank you." She thanked him.

"You said you gave Barbossa my name as yours. Why?" Will asked. Barbossa? Jack's former first mate?

"I don't know." Elizabeth lied. You heard a hiss and some movement.

"I'm sorry. Blacksmith's hands, I know they're rough." Will apologized.

"No…I mean yes, they are but… but don't stop." Elizabeth whispered. You raise an eyebrow; you don't want to stick around if they start trying to get busy.

"Elizabeth …" Will whispered back.

You heard a clink, "It's yours." Elizabeth mumbled.

"I thought I'd lost it the day they rescued me. It was a gift from my father, he sent it to me. Why did you take it?" You heard Will say.

"Because I was afraid that you were a pirate. That would've been awful." Elizabeth answered.

"It wasn't your blood they needed…it was my father's blood…my blood…the blood of a pirate." Will said, hate filled his voice. What? Will's blood, they wanted Will's blood? Your face blank as you walked in front of the door way.

"I'm so sorry, please forgive me." Elizabeth apologizes, Will slams down the medallion on the table and she turns to leave but jumps at the sight of you.

Will turned at hearing her gasp, "Tell me you didn't…" You whispered; eyes on Will.

"_____, you don't understand…" Will mumbled, staring into your stoic eyes.

"You did." You said back. Will looked taken back with your tone.

"It's truly not , he was going to use me." Will explain, Elizabeth looked between you two, confused.

"You've heard them too then, at the bar…" You said. Memory flashed through Will eyes.

"I was not going to be their leverage." Will stated, conferring that he did hear.

"Oh, so let Jack be yours!" You shouted; you couldn't believe he actually did this; he was pretty cool.

"He was to do the same-!" Will shouted back.

"Oh bullshit!!" You screamed. Will was shocked at you reaction. "Jack wouldn't have left you, he would of help—he, he was helping, he." You rambled, why… why was you so distraught that you were actually getting a headache, you've only knew the two for not even a week.

"He would have, and he was. I'm just a passage for him, you heard what Gibbs said, he has problems with trust, what makes you think he would want to keep me around-!" Will yelled, he should have stopped there, "-To keep you around! He's a pirate, once he get's what he want's, he'll-" You slapped him, hard.

Elizabeth gasped, you pushed passed her and stormed out, you ran up the deck and around the superstructure, you slunk to the grown and cried; not by what he did, or by what he said, but by the realization of you might be falling for the man. (Go to the words on the next chapter &&&Lost&&&)

---

Author's note: Sorry if you'r bad luck Jill and caught all the short answers, though I tried to make the long, I know for a fact that they're not equal. Once again more spelling mistakes, if it's such an eye sore, then tell me about it, if you just notice some mistakes, then do whatever. I'm so understanding ~Jiffie