Chapter deux: Captain Jack Sparrow's life
Jacks POV:
I was fortunate enough to learn the life's miserable pain at a younger age than older. I knew what it felt like to lose something so dear to me.
Everything I own was not given to me; I had to pay to get what I want.
I was born in British Colonial India, for my mum was Indian, my father a sailor. My father died when I was too young to know him. But I will always remember the stories my mother told me about my father and how he never gave up and he sacrificed everything he had to be with my mother because he knew that it was the right choice, he chose love over power.
my mum took care of me her whole life, until she died from Cholera. I was an orphan and England navy made me a privateer. I worked for East India trading Company for many years until I was at the age of seventeen, I owned the Wicked Wench the best ship in the ocean, it was the only thing I had at the time, but I didn't care.
Cutler Beckett assigned me a task to bring slaves from Africa to Britain for him, which is what East India Trading company was all about to trade slaves. I did what I was told and I sailed to Africa, among the way from bringing the new slaves to Britain I realized that I was losing their freedom, that once my ship decks, they are no longer aloud to do what they please. Freedom meant the whole world to me along with my ship. I brought them back and went back to England empty handed. I told Beckett what I did and he branded me a pirate telling me that I was daft. A pirate is punished to be hanged if caught, so I had no choice but to flee, Mr. Beckett demanded the Wicked Wench to sink to the bottoms of the depths. I felt much hatred for that man but it was not a time to wallow in my grief.
I set out to find Davy Jones, captain of the Flying Dutchman. I traded my soul for the Wicked Wench to come from the depths, he liked the idea and he did what I bargained.
I found a crew in Tortuga, and we sailed out for two years doing as we pleased. I was viciously mutinated upon but I held a grudge for one man, the man who took my place as captain. I luckily found my ship and shot him and got me self another crew.
That is my great legend, and I will never hold it down. As long as I have my ship and freedom nothing would take that place.
I have slept with many women in my life, none that I had ever loved. What was love anyways? It was just another excuse for a male and a female to sleep with the opposite sex, which is what I did every time I visit Tortuga.
Tortuga the best bloody Pirate Port in the whole Atlantic, no man feels lonely, and all the rum you can drink.
I am now currently sailing southwest, I need supplies for my crew and I. Port Royal is the closest port around. Pirates are not aloud there but that won't stop the great Captain Jack Sparrow,
Seemingly nothing will stop me. I knew that now, but in the future, I will be greatly thwarted.