Hey! I'm sorry, writers block and all. Here hope these satisfy your cravings for some Chack :D

Beauty and the Beast

Jack looked up into the darkness and tried to see the master of the castle. All he could see was a large dark shadow. Jack glimpsed at his father in the cell by his feet. His father was ill and cold. He could not bear the sight of his father being so weakened. So weakened by capture of an unknown man, or whatever he was. Michael coughed,

"Son you must get out of here, save yourself, please my boy, you don't know what you are doing or getting yourself into!" Jack ignored his father's plea. Addressing the shadow,

"Take me instead." The man hissed at Jack, then turned away.

"You would take his place regardless of the consequences?"

Jack nodded; the voice was incredibly dark and terrifying. It made his knee's tremble in fear. The voice spoke with viciousness yet it had asked a question, it sounded calm and yet baffled by the albino's request.

Jack tried to look at the unseen man, the shadow concealed the man's identity but Jack needed to see what he was up against. All he could see was that the man was very tall, he looked taller than Jack. His body that Jack could see was built, this man was surely very fit, and that he kept himself in shape. But the most frightening yet curious thing that had Jack staring was his eyes; they were gold and glowing in the dark.

"Come into the light, so I can see you."

Jack marvelled at his voice, it hadn't wavered nor had it shown his fear as he thought it might have. Jack watched as the man seem to hesitate but allowed the request, step forward into the light that the moon had cast via the open window. Jack watched as the light had shown a lizard like creature, skin of greens and yellows, body that seemed to go on for ever, a tail attached to the creature swung behind it. Jack looked up into the creatures eyes and gasped.

The snout was large and it bore teeth, sharp teeth that Jack knew would probably rip him in two if he didn't cooperate. Jack moved forward closer to the beast and had opened his mouth to speak.

"I will take his place just…just let him go please, he's sick."

The creature looked down at the boy and had growled.

"Done."

Within minutes the creature had stormed past him and thrown his father onto the floor in front of Jack. Jack didn't have a chance to say anything, when his father was wrenched from the floor and sent out of the room by large jungle cats: tigers, lions, panthers the lot. Jack looked out of the dungeon window and watched as the cats dragged him out of the castle entrance and into the woods.

Jack whimpered while he turned round, he then yelled at the beast.

"Why would you treat him like that? It's disgusting! You never let me say goodbye! I'll probably never see him again."

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Jack had spent time with the beast for a while, it had been 3 months, and Jack had counted. Jack had noticed a certain way the beast's servants we trying to get along with their new tenant. Jack had seen also that the best had given him things to fix, materials for a new design that Jack had made but having nothing to build it out of.

Jack realised that the beast wasn't so bad, maybe he could get on with him. He was robust but there was a small amount of kindness in there.

"Beast?" The lizard turned to him and cocked his head to the left as if silently asking him to finish.

"What is your name? If you had one that is… I mean I can't keep calling you Beast, that's not fair."

The beast looked down at boy and shuffled away. Jack figured he may have crossed the line with his new found friend, until he heard him utter something; it was quiet and hardly audible but Jack heard it clearly.

"My name was Chase."

"Then I shall call you Chase."

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Jack learned to see that Chase in theory didn't mean him any harm, but he could also see that he was lonely. Merely only having his servants for company.

Jack was reading in the library, reading wasn't his favourite pass-time but when you find a good book you surely realise you can't put the thing down.

"What are you reading, Jack?" Jack lifted his head and saw the lizard tread over to him.

"Oh I'm reading about this girl, who finds herself trapped in a castle. But later she finds that she is actually safe in the castle and she is glad she stayed there."

Chase bared his teeth, but Jack knew he wasn't showing anger, but it was a smile, for a sharp toothed lizard anyway. Jack knew that the beast was slowly showing his emotions by the days as they go by. Chase was beginning to trust him.

"Perhaps you could read it to me." Chase said, his voice raspy. "I like hearing your voice."

"I'd love to." Jack smiled up into Chase's golden eyes.

Sweeny Todd

Chase and Wuya had been busy; Chase was not going to stop his bloody revenge until he found that Hannibal Roy Bean wandered into his shop for a shave. That Hannibal, that slimy disgusting man; he took his dear wife away from him. He could still hear his sweet voice in his head. He closed his eyes and saw pale skin and heavenly ruby eyes. His wife was a thing of beauty, only he should have the right to this beauty. But as fate would have it the boy was snatched from Chase's hold, and into those retched arms of Bean. Chase glared out the window that showed the tops of houses in London. He had also heard that his beautiful wife was dead, died quietly of a broken heart. It broke his own, shattered it and what was left had turned stone cold. Chase looked at the blade in his hand; he glided his thumb slowly across the sharp metal. Not once had the barber liked the job but it was something that he could easily do and yet still search for that man. He will slice his throat open, just like he did to all the others that entered his shop. Chase had used Wuya to dispose of the bodies in her shop, using them as meat for her pies. Wuya's business was booming. Chase didn't care, he only wanted his revenge. Chase looked back at the door behind him, hearing the bell. A young man, perhaps in his late twenties, looked up at the barber.

"Good evening Mr Todd, I believe you are the new barber in town."

"Good evening my good sir. That is true, how about a shave? Hmm?" Chase greeted his new customer with fake politeness.

"Yes thank you that would be divine." Chase watched as the gentlemen placed his belongings on the box beside the door and step up to the barber's chair. Chase was sick to his stomach of this man already.

"Please take a seat." Chase placed a sheet around the man's neck once the man was comfortable.

Divine? Nonsense. What did this man know of divinity? Divinity was his Jack, his beautiful Jack. And Jack was nothing compared to a shave.

Chase then with a mischievous smile, coated the man's chin with shaving cream that he had made himself. Chase had thought about producing a poison or something to place into it. Then they would have suffered slowly and dropped down dead eventually. But no, Chase needed the fix, the cold victory of the blade slicing across warm flesh. Watching as the red blood streamed out of the wound, spraying out like a whale coming up for air, pushing air and water from its blowhole. Oh he could just imagine the look on Bean's face as he sliced his neck open with one swift cut.

Chase turned to place the bowl down after he had finished with the cream. He picked up a razor, its silver coating gleaming in the daylight, it almost twinkled at Chase. Chase smiled darkly at the blade then turned to his customer.

Chase brought the knife upon the cheek that of the customer, letting it glide smoothly to the bottom of his throat and then back again, bringing cream and shaven facial hair, leaving clean skin behind.

Jack's skin was white, he was beautiful. How it would glow in the sunlight, but he knew his Jack couldn't stay in the sun for long, for sure he would burn.

Chase focused back on the task at hand, he will see his wife after he had killed the man that took him and then he will take his own life.

Just as the customer was nearly clean shaven, Chase bent over him to inspect his neck while still gliding the blade across this man's skin.

"I do apologise sir but I have seemed to have missed a bit. You don't mind if I quickly sort that for you? Wouldn't want my customers feel like that they had such a shoddy job done."

"Of course not, you go right ahead."

Chase grinned so darkly it made him look possessed, no, as if he was a demon. The Demon Barber of Fleet Street. He could work with that.

"I thought you'd say that sir." With that the blade was bloody in seconds. The man spurted out his blood in a spray of red. Chase calmly turned and cleaned his razors with a cloth that was in warm water. Placing them down, he looked back at the man only to not care. He pushed a button of the bottom of the chair, sending the now dead customer sliding through the floor and into the basement of the Wuya's shop.

Chase looked over at his table of appliances.

He smiled with evil glee as his eyes glassed over at the sight of his razors.

"My friends, you will help me. Won't you?"

Chase will find him even if it took all his life. And he will have his revenge.

"Jack, I shall see you soon, my love."

Peter Pan

Jack looked out at the sea. That blasted Omi, yet again foiled his plans. The little brat refusing to give up or to grow up. Bringing more kids to Neverland. And that damned crocodile was still following him!

Ever since Omi cut off his hand and threw it teasingly to the crocodile, that cold blooded reptile had been hunting him since. Though the crocodile had mysteriously vanished from sight and hearing, and instead a large alligator had taken its place around the ship.

Jack looked overboard the ship and watched the alligator swim in circles; lift its head to look up at the captain. Jack looked back into yellow eyes, feeling drawn to them. What was this alligator's deal? Had that blasted crocodile somehow tell the new comer how tasty the Captain was?

Jack sighed and went back into his quarters to sharpen his sword. Wuya had lain back onto his bed, bored as can be.

"Did you see the new alligator around the ship? The crocodile hasn't been seen in a while."

Jack looked up at Wuya; she was obviously teasing him as per usual. Jack threw a dagger at her in which just missed her head by inches, imbedding itself into the wood of the ship. Wuya had ducked but still looked shocked at the boy Captain.

"Yes I did as a matter of fact, but if you kindly keep your mouth shut I will stop throwing daggers at you." Jack didn't even look at her, still mindlessly polishing his sword to its immaculate condition.

"Well if you weren't such a spoiled brat, and listened to me we wouldn't be in this mess."

Before Jack could say anything, a crew member shouted out.

"Land ahoy!"

"About bloody time. Maybe this time we'll find Omi and get him where it hurts most…and this time you are staying on board and aren't going to ruin my plans."

"Jack I'm vital-"

"No you are a pain, you are staying here." Jack grabbed his goggles; not one for the whole hat thing; placing them on his head and walking out onto deck.

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Jack growled, foiled again. He was so close this time! That pesky dragon dojo got in the way this time.

Jack sent his men to the ship; he wanted some time to himself. That and time to think. Being a Pirate wasn't exactly helping. Sure he was greedy and evil, and the job seemed right for him, but obviously he wasn't happy. He sat down well away from the ship, just in front of the shore line where the sea was lapping at the sand. Just by his boots.

Jack placed his head into his knees and just sat there quietly.

"You seem down."

Jack jumped at the voice. It wasn't one he heard before, it was smooth and inviting, but at the same time mischievous and dark. Looking up and around, he saw an alligator sat right beside him. The same one that circled the ship. Of course Jack was scared, but daren't move nor speak. Perhaps his mind had played tricks on him. Yes, that had to be it.

"Yes, I did speak." The alligator spoke to the boy, as if confirming the boy's thoughts.

"Y-you aren't going to eat me are you?" Jack said and then trembled after he heard the reptile chuckle.

"Eat you? I wouldn't dream of it." Jack slightly relaxed but was still frightened.

"You have my word, Jack." Jack then looked at the beast, completely surprised.

"You know my name?"

"Of course I have been following you, you intrigue me." The alligator spoke, his tail swiping the sand slowly.

"Intrigue you? How?" The alligator moved closer to the boy resting his head on the boy's now rest legs on the sand.

"You are a determined young man, always wanting something and never giving up for anything. Plus your unusual colouring. Believe it or not I was a man once, hence why I can still speak. I was changed and cursed by a wizard." The alligator sounded like he was purring as Jack stroked the scales on his back.

"Sounds awful, how can you get out of the curse?"

"It's cliché, I'm sure you can just guess."

"True loves kiss?" Jack giggled, that was the only cliché thing he could think of and the alligator chuckled.

"That would be correct." The reptile confirmed.

"Why were you cursed? If you don't mind me asking.." Jack was now intrigued of the alligator's story.

"I was his apprentice; I went against him when I found out he was going to dispose of me. I learned to use magic by him; I used my techniques I had learnt in order to fight him and I almost won, but he had the last laugh. I have been in the ocean and on this beach since."

Jack smiled sadly at him.

"I'm sorry to hear that."

"Don't be." He purred, still enjoying the stroking.

"What's your name? I can't just call you The Alligator. That's not fair." Jack giggled.

"Of course. My name is Chase."

Inception

"MIND FUCK!" Chase looked up from his book at the mere shout of his lover.

"Come again Spicer?"

"This movie! A dream within a dream within a dream….I'm lost at how many times they have gone into this guy's mind. Seriously! Mind fuck!"

Chase shook his head, obviously not seeing the trouble Jack was seeing.

"Then why watch it? It obviously bothers you, so why continue."

"But Chase it is a good film, it's just a mind fuck." Jack tried to reason with the warlord, he paused the film and turned to him.

"Would be better if I had someone to cuddle up to…"

Chase smirked and merely looked at Jack, Jack looked hopeful but both knew, once Chase had his nose in a book he was not putting it down.

"You can still read, I just want a sexy warm pillow…" Jack smiled cheekily, hoping to have the warlord sit with him.

"Please?"

Chase shook his head and moved to sit next the Goth.

"Happy?" Jack smiled up at him once he was comfortable leaning against the warlord's chest.

"Yup, thank you and to show you how much I appreciate it, I will blow you later." Now Chase was interested.

"Later?"

"After the film has finished, obviously."

Jack smirked knowing that the warlord would be smirking too. Chase loved Jack's blowjobs, and he would gladly put his book down for one.

"Later?"

"I take it you want one now then…"

Chase merely chuckled and placed his book down.

"Would be appreciated my Jack."

And another chapter is done! Wow… I need to update more… but for the films… mind block T_T

Beauty and the Beast – I had the story lines in my head but they kept on changing so I was like "Just put 'em all down and we'll go from there…" I hope that one is okay .

Sweeny Todd – Man this one is dark, creeped me out slightly that I enjoyed writing it! I thought I was being sadistic….too dark… Meh!

Peter Pan – I had fun with this one XD Many people have asked me "Make Jack a Pirate! OOO! Pirates of the Caribbean! Captain Jack Spicer!" So I thought… how can I do this…? Well I like Peter Pan…but thinking of a story line with the POTC storyline…my mind went blank…so I thought Peter Pan is close enough XD Jack is still a Pirate then XD

Inception – Seriously this film is a mind rape! Good film but really confusing. And some love for Chase of course ;) XD I know it's short but I couldn't up with anything, but I hope it's enough.