LeiaLeFey06

Title: The Secrets of The Sparrow

Genre: Drama/Romance/General

Rating: MA

Summary: A new pirate ship threatens The Pearl, a ship named The Sparrow, but the Captain of this ship is no ordinary pirate. The captain of The Sparrow is a woman fiercer than Jack Sparrow could ever dream of being and quite familiar with the witty, rum drinking Captain. She even threatens the happiness of his closest friends.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything created by Disney but Grace and Faith do belong to me. The general plot of this story in a sense is also mine but only in a sense because I cannot own anything that is a part of Pirates of the Caribbean or Disney. This is just a story I created that is called fanfiction.

Pairings: I'm not disclosing those at this time.

Author's Note: This is supposed to take place just a few months after At World's End. I know that will not immediately work into the plot and it cannot because of the new characters involved and how they have to work on the story first. Because no one knows will happen in At World's End I will assume all of that. The things from Dead Man's Chest will work their way in as the plot provides them too.

Author's Note (2): I read from reviews that some people were confused by having just one chapter up. I had a few more written so I decided to put Chapter 2 up. I'll add more after I get some reviews. I hope this chapter helps with the confusion. If you're still confused let me know and I know Chapter 3 will ease that confusion.

Chapter 2: Sibling Interrogations

Grace Sparrow Turner wondered what was on the mind of Jack Sparrow when he walked over to her. He looked a little frightened to see her. She didn't blame him. She was very angry with him. After all he did deserve it for stealing six kegs of her rum. Sometimes she wondered how she put up with him.

"Hello, Gracie," he said.

"Hello, Jack," she replied.

"I didn't expect to run into you."

"No one ever does, Jack. I just show up… just like you."

"Don't start that again."

"Start what?"

"You know what I'm talking about, Gracie."

"Jack, how many times have told you NOT to call me Gracie. I'm not seven anymore."

"You're still seven to me."

"Of course I am. That's when you left home for good. That's the last time I had a big brother around to protect me."

"Is this why you boarded MY ship?"

"No, Jack, it isn't. I find it very funny. You actually talk like an intelligent human being around me instead of a pirate."

"Say that to anyone and I'll deny that we're related."

"That's my brother. The best liar I ever met."

"You were always good at it yourself."

"I had to be. Look at our family, Jack."

"I don't want to go there."

"Of course you don't. You're not the one father put into an arranged marriage with the son of one of his fellow pirates."

"So that's why they call you Captain Turner?"

"Are you that thick?"

"Gracie, what happened to your husband?"

"Long story but I still have a daughter to raise."

"What's her name?"

"Faith. Anamaria is her governess."

"I never imagined Anamaria taking care of kids."

"You don't imagine a lot of things, Jack. Let's talk about what you owe me for that rum you stole."

"Come one, Gracie. It was only a few bottles."

"Don't come one Gracie me, Jack. It was six kegs."

"Ok so it was more than a few bottles."

"Where are you headed to anyway? From the direction your going it looks like Port Royal."

"That's exactly where I'm going."

"And, you expect to survive Admiral Norrington?"

"He's given me special permission to visit two dear friends of mine, Will Turner and Elizabeth Swann, they're to be married soon."

"Norrington? The Navy Admiral most known for hanging pirates is allowing Jack Sparrow…"

"It's CAPTAIN JACK SPARROW!"

"Pardon me. Captain Jack Sparrow, the most infamous pirate in the Caribbean has special permission from the Navy Admiral most known for hanging pirates to visit the territory that he controls?"

"Yes."

"What did you do save his life?"

"Not exactly."

"Let me guess…a long story."

"Something like that."

"I'll tell you…"

"When the opportune moment comes I know."

"Where are you going?"

"I was actually, also, headed to Port Royal."

"How do you manage to survive Norrington?"

"Pose as merchant rum dealer Grace Sheridan. Your payment for those six kegs of rum can be not giving me away."

"I'll do my best."

"You're a dishonest man, Jack. I trust you to stay dishonest when it comes to my identity and not do anything incredibly stupid. I'll see you in Port Royal and when we get there. You don't know me."

"Whatever you say. As long as you keep Anamaria away from me."

"I'll do my best."

Grace turned and re-boarded her own ship leaving her brother to take care of himself like he had done the past twelve years. She met Charles at the helm. He was beginning to look nervous.

"Don't look so nervous, Charles, Jack Sparrow is not a problem of ours," she said to him.

"Why do you say that, Captain?" Charles asked.

"Because he's my brother."

"Jack Sparrow is…"

"CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow is my brother, yes."

"He won't give us away in Port Royal?"

"No."

"What about the missing rum?"

"I'll worry about that. Now, raise our merchant flags and get us ready to make way again. I want you at the helm for now. I'd like some time with Faith for a while. I'll be below if you need me."

Grace went down below in search of Anamaria and Faith. She knew that Anamaria would realize that the ship was anchored and there would be many questions to be answered. Some questions she was not sure she wanted to answer.