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Wow, I'm so glad you all liked the first chapter. Thanks for the reviews. Here's Ch. 2 (and more weirdness)

Nothing seemed to be wrong with Will and Jack for the remainder of the day. They just said they were feeling a bit odd and ended it at that. Neither really knew what Calypso had done to them so they couldn't really be worried.
Late that night, Will awoke with an urge for something but he just wasn't sure of what it was. He looked to Elizabeth who was sleeping like an angel and got up making sure not to make a lot of noise.

The night air was calm and brisk as he stood on deck.

"Couldn't sleep either could you?"

He turned to find himself face to face with Jack himself. "No, I feel like I need to do something but I'm not quite sure what it is."

"Well then why don't we take a bit of a walk around the ship until you find it?"

The two men went off and disappeared for the remainder of the night.

Elizabeth woke up the next morning alone. Though Will usually was awake before her, he would usually be reading a book while he waited for her so they could make breakfast together for themselves, Liam and Jack. She got out of the bed and put her robe on. Liam was still asleep in his hammock so she left him there for the moment.

"Will," she called out. "Will?" Where was he?

"'lizabeth?"

She turned the corner and there stood her husband. "Will, you had me so worried," she said running into his arms.

About a second or two later however she jumped out. "You reek of alcohol. Where were you?"

"Relax 'lizabeth, I'm fine. See," Will said walking past her.

She stared after him. "That was odd."

"What was?"

"When you walked; you sort of swayed to the side a bit."

"I did not," Will said.

"You did so."

"Did not."

"Did so."

"Did not slander and calumny."

"Okay, now that's just plain freaky," Elizabeth said beginning to walk away.

"What is," Will asked following her.

She stopped and looking him right in the eye began to explain. "When we were at the Brethren court, Jack said those exact same words. Literally word for word."

Will stood motionless as well now. "What does that mean?"

"I don't know, but let's go find him."

They ran off in search of the man and almost ran right past where he was.

Will was the first to see him. "Elizabeth," he said motioning for her to stand by him.

Captain Jack Sparrow was in the kitchen, standing by the stove, cooking breakfast?

"Jack what're you doing?" Will asked.

"Well since I was up so early I decided to do something nice for a change savvy."

"That is so unlike you," Will said sitting at the table and putting his feet on top.

Elizabeth looked momentarily disgusted before she sat next to him.

"Papa?"

Liam looked all over for his father. He promised to give him one sword lesson everyday and it was time again. "Where are you?"

"Come over 'ere son?" a voice slurred from his left.

Liam turned and opened a closed door. He found his father in the rum storage just sitting there with an empty bottle clutched in his hand. "Papa, what're you doing?"

"Taking a bit of a break is all. What time is it?" Will asked looking at the empty bottle through unfocused eyes.

"Are you sure you're alright?" Liam asked moving closer.

Will seemed to try and get away from him. "I told you I'm bloody well alright now what time is it?"

Liam was greatly taken aback; why was his father acting this way? "It's time for you to give me my lessons," he said quietly.

"Oh, well that's a horse of another color isn't it," Will said jovially getting to his feet. "I'll meet you on deck in a few minutes."

Will walked away, practically strutting. And was he talking to himself too?

"Uncle Jack?"

The young voice drove Sparrow out of his daydream and he looked down to find the young Turner boy tugging on his shirt.

"What is it?"

"I think something might be wrong with Papa."

"What makes you say that?"

Were Liam's ears deceiving him or was Jack actually...worried about him? Normally Jack would just try and stay away from the boy. Just like his father was now... Or maybe that was because he was drunk.

Now that he actually looked at Jack, there was something slightly off about him as well. He seemed...cleaner. And his kohl wasn't on his eyes as it normally would be. What was going on?

It was almost as if...

Liam took one last look at Jack and ran off to find his mother.

"Mum, Mum I've got to talk to you. I think I know what happened to Uncle Jack and Papa..."

He entered his parents' room to find them in the middle of a rather passionate and lustful kiss that was being enjoyed on both sides. His father seemed to have put his old bandana back on again.

Elizabeth broke away a moment later to find her son staring up at them. "Liam, what're you doing here?" she asked slightly out of breath and adjusting her clothes as Will's hand had reached for a...delicate spot.

"I think I know what happened yesterday with Calypso."

Both of them leaned over to listen to him.

"I think that she might have switched Uncle Jack and Papa."

Liam's pretty smart isn't he. Anyway, I hope you enjoyed the chapter. Next: Jack is cleaner than usual and Will's made a few friends. Also, this story is not Sparrabeth. You'll see why in the next chapter. Review please.