Daughters are a Hand full:
Pirates of the Caribbean fanfiction.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean.
Chapter one: Diamonds
Jacqueline sat up from her bed, yawning and stretching before standing. Pushing her long onyx hair from her face, she sat at her mirror table and began to brush it back into a pony tail.
"Jacqueline! Darling!" her mother called from outside the room.
"Yes mother?" Jacqueline asked from the table, placing the silver brush on the desk and turning to her mother walking in.
She was one a beauty to be held, and still was but aged.
Like her mother Jacqueline had light coffee skin with big black eyes, long onyx black hair and curves to kill, however her mother had soft features around her chin and had thin legs. Jacqueline had beautiful sharp face features and had a strong hourglass figure and easy muscle build and was a fast runner while her mother couldn't run to save her life.
"Jacqueline, the Spanish and British ship parade is starting, hurry up!" Her mother cried, pushing a beautiful red dress into her hands with gold trimmings.
Jacqueline pulled on her corset and under dress quickly before pulling the silk dress over it with the black diamond cross on her bare neck.
As the lady's of the land, they had a duty to shake hands, kiss babies, and keep taxes tidy, keep the people handy, and make sure the artila and those who used it in line.
Jacqueline pulled on her heels and nearly fell down the stairs of the tower but found her way out of the castle and into the chariot like buggy that two black stallions pulled off into the streets.
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Danielle stood beside her mother, already dressed and in a proper stanse, waiting for the Spanish fleet to meet them.
The two countries had been at war for so long, it was a relief to see the war over and they were being friends now.
Danielle's mother stood straighter as the other men came marching up in proper suits, their leader was smirking when he saw the two women at the head of the ships.
"Well, they didn't lie when they said two women lead the English armada" He sneered in his Spanish lull of a voice.
"Yes, My name is Helena and that is my daughter Danielle" Both did a bow.
Like her mother, Danielle had short brown hair with bangs that swept across their face, pulled back into buns at the bottom of their heads, bright blue eyes, and perfect structure, however her mother had sharp features at her chin and had small breasts, and a very strong structure and not very man like from not wearing any corsets.
Danielle had medium sized breasts, had an hour glass like feature and her face and body was soft, something she didn't get from her mother.
Both wore black boots in crested with English boot buckles, blue satin pants, a white ruffled top, blue vest and a long over coat that looked like dresses on them while like jackets on the men.
"Well, here comes the lady's, smile and look pretty" Helena laughed at the Spanish fleet leader who smiled and chuckled.
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Willow ran through the streets, her flats clacking across the cobble stones as she raced towards the parade.
She had to worn the fleet that pirates were on the coast. She had to worn them before they lost all their ships!
"Willow! Run faster!" her mother cried from the dock as she riffled around for something to shoot.
Her mother and her worked on docks, fixing and cleaning them for the English and Spanish, anyone who would pay.
However, Willow's mother was white, and Willow was not. She was a chocolate color with short black hair in small braids with honey beads on the ends, big black eyes, hour glass figure.
Right now she wore a worn out white dress with a grey corset and a necklace around her neck she had been wearing since her mother found her.
Willow charged through the crowds and came gasping in the clearing where everyone looked at her as if she was crazy.
"Please... You must got back to your ships.... There... Are pirates! Aimed for the shore!" Willow cried, making a mental note to do more running some day in the near future, it would come in handy.
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Jacqueline and Danielle turned to the girl panting and crying Pirates.
"Not on my docks!" Lady Hope cried.
"Not with my ship!" Helena snarled, racing with their daughters nearly on their heels.
Willow looked at them, ripped around and followed closely.
"Who are you?" The daughters looked to Willow who smiled sheepishly.
"Willow... dock/fish maid"
"Jacqueline, Lady of the land"
"Danielle, co-captain of the British Armada"
Willow suddenly felt like scum compared to them, but when she saw the ships, she forgot all her woes of being poor and raced faster towards the docks.
"Ma-ma! Look out!" Willow cried, a sudden wave crashing over her foster mother as a cannon ball came ringing over her and slamming right into the boat shop.
"That was covenant" Jacqueline stated as the girls came to a halting stop.
"Yea, it happens a lot" Willow mumbled, scratching her head before looking up and screaming, "DUCK!" The three hit the ground with a wave of crabs from the net on their right side, while another Cannon ball came soaring over their head and into the flaming shop.
"That is no coincidence" Danielle stated, arching her brow at Willow who shrugged.
"Doesn't matter, we have to help our mothers!" Jacqueline cried, pulling the other two to their feet.
The three got to the broken dock as a giant ship came creeping up to it. However, it wasn't one of the Armada ships.
"The Black Pearl" The three blurted out, the words waverying off their lips.
"This is not good!" Willow burst out, looking dead straight to the rope that dangled from the side.
"Not good? No Willow, it's great! How could you be so pessimistic, it's not like were going to get shot our slaughtered by the filthy pirates" Danielle snarled, mocking the girl who sighed and hung her head.
"Wow, aren't we a bowel of sunshine?" Jacqueline stated at Danielle who just rolled her eyes.
"Sorry" She mumbled, grabbing the rope and looking up, "We might as well get aboard"
"Why? Death will surely fall us if we get on the enemy ship" Willow stated.
"She's right, we should run while they don't see us" Jacqueline stated.
"Come on, how bad can a couple of run of the mill pirates be... besides, you two look like you would love adventure, and it's my duty to rid the world of scum like them!" Danielle stated proudly before hoisting herself up on the rope and climbing like a monkey on a vine.
"She's right..." Willow complained, grabbing on, making sure her carving sword was still on her hip before shimming up the rope.
Jacqueline looked at them with a set in scowl, she wasn't going to let adventure escape her, and besides... she couldn't let the other two show her up, she was a Proud mistress of high fortune! She had to prove herself.
So up Jacqueline went, pulling herself up as fast as she can. However, when she reached the top, she was snatched by the hands of none other than Jack Sparrow.
"Will, can you not hold a teenage girl still?" Barbosa snarled, struggling with Danielle sword fighting him up and down the stairs.
Will was holding Willow's wrists together with his hands, while she struggled this way and that.
Jack pinned Jacqueline to the rope lines and tied her quickly.
"Barbosa! That is just embarrassing!" Jack laughed, pointing at him battling the girl in the uniform.
"Ohh shut your yap and get to going, we got the mistress and we got the daughter of the Armada, we'll get plenty for them and the safe return of a civilian" Barbosa snarled, smacking Danielle upside the head, knocking her unconscious and sprawling her across the deck.
"Why am I even on this god forsaken ship?" Will snarled, doing the same with Willow who fell to the floor.
Both Will and Barbosa looked to Jack who shrugged and looked to Jacqueline, giving him a look of utter hatred in return.
"What?"
"I swear I'll kill you!" Jacqueline snarled, giving him a good kick in the groin before being dragged down to the brig with the unconscious two.