A/N: Sorry I forgot to mention in the first chapter that I do not own any of these characters except Victoria and Ana. Sorry this one is kind of short... others will be longer though!
"And then your parents never saw him again" Ana explained to Victoria. Victoria had been intently listening to this enthralling story for the past three hours. Ana had told her everything that she knew, from her parents finding Captain (she learned that he would be called nothing else) Jack Sparrow to when they saved him from death in Davy Jones Locker. Victoria found this story truly fascinating and found herself envying her parents and their adventures, while she sat at home all day and learned to be a proper lady.
Ana glanced quickly at the clock in Victoria's bedroom and a look of surprise came on her face, "Oh goodness! I had no idea that it was this late. If your parents knew, they would be mortified! They will be home from the party quite soon and if you are still awake, they'll have my head!" As Ana said this she pushed Victoria under her beautiful lace covers and turned off the light. She quietly slipped out of Victoria'a bedroom and raced to the parlor where a knock was sounding at the door. Victoria was lost in thought for quite sometime when she heard a shriek come from downstairs. It was a scream that she recognized as Ana's. She leaped out of bed, threw on a thin jacket and ran out the door. She had never heard Ana scream like that, other times yes, but never like this before. This sounded like a high-pitched scream of terror that could only mean one thing, something had happened and she had to go see what it was. Ana had run downstairs after putting Victoria to bed after hearing a sharp quick knock at the mahogany door leading into the Turner Mansion. She looked through the peep hole and screamed... It was...