Ok, so here is Chapter 2!

I don't own PotC. :(

"This is a fine mess you got us into!" Meg said as I closed the door to the blacksmith's shop.

I had to remind myself that this was real life, so it might take Jack a little while to get here.

"Look, for the last time: I didn't do anything!" I cried.

She huffed. "Well, you must have had something to do with it; otherwise, I would be at home, on the couch, watching TV with a bag of potato chips right now."

I looked at her confused. "Why would you be doing that?"

She rolled her eyes, and started to poke around with something. "Because that's what normal teenagers do." She was poking around with an anvil and hammer; correction, Will's anvil and hammer that Jack uses to try and break the irons things that clamp onto his wrist. "Not like you would know what normal is. You spend all your time on the beach or in the library or just listening to that stupid locket!"

I grabbed the locket and squeezed it. "It's not stupid. It belonged to our ancestor!"

She faced me. The look on her face was and evil and she was beginning to frighten me. "Calypso? She was a 'goddess', and a legend, nothing more. She was not married to Davy Jones. They did not have children; therefore, we are not related!"

The door opened. I gasped, grabbed, Meg, though I would have gladly left her out there for the visitor to see, and threw our bodies against the large stone fire place. The door closed. I peeked around and saw Sparrow, walking towards something. Mr. Brown, I remembered. I watched as he slowly turned away, then turned back and yelled. Nothing happened. I hid again.

"What's going on?" Meg hissed.

"Wait for it!" I said, holding up a finger.

As if on cue, (hehe, it was on cue), the clanging of the hammer on the handcuffs began. It went on for a lot longer than the movie. Finally, I heard the squeal of the donkey, and the sound of a rotating machine. Chains broke and then the door opened again.

I was not going to miss a chance to look at Will Turner in the flesh. So I peaked around the fire place and my eyes grew big. He was there, in person, and in all his hot glory. I made this funny noise, not exactly a chuckle, but not exactly a sigh either, it was somewhere between the two.

"What?" Meg asked, punching me in the arm.

"Will…" was all I said. Oh man he is fine!

I turned back around to prevent from being seen, but to be honest I could have stared at that gorgeous face all day long.

"You're the one they're hunting." Will said and I jumped slightly. This was my favorite part in the movie. "The pirate."

"You seem somewhat familiar." Jack replied. "Have I threatened you before?"

"I make a point in avoiding familiarity with pirates." Will said coldly.

"Then it would be a shame in putting a black mark on your record. It you'll excuse me." By this time, I was saying every line with them, quietly of course. I heard the sound of Will grabbing a sword. "Do you think this wise boy, crossing blades with a pirate?"

"You threatened Miss Swann." Oooh! Miss Swann! Big whoop! I could kick her butt any day of the week.

I heard Jack rubbing his blade along Will's. "Only a little."

Then the fight took place. I was too excited for words. I had always loved watching this scene in the movie and now I was in the middle of it. Well, actually I was behind a fire place as the fight was taking place, but you know what I mean; I was in the same building. I was wiggling with enthusiasm as the two shouted different cocky remarks at each other; well, Jack did most of that. Then, I heard a blade being thrown. I looked and saw Jack trying to pull Will's sword out of the door.

"Hehe!" I giggled quietly.

"You are too overexcited about this whole thing." Meg whispered.

"Hush!"

The fight began again, only this time, Will had this hot piece of metal. I had to watch this part, it was the best part of the whole fight. They were fighting on the machine run by the donkey.

"Who makes all these?" Jack asked, looking at the hundreds of swords.

"I do," Will said, "and I practice with them three hours a day!"

"You need to find yourself a girl mate!" Jack said in a cocky way. I volunteer to be his girl! I so volunteer! I thought. "Or perhaps the reason you practice three hours a day is that you already found one and are otherwise incapable of wooing said strumpet. You're not a eunuch, are you?" Jack looked down as his and Will's blades crossed together.

"I practice three hours a day so that when I meet a pirate, I can kill it!" Will shouted.

Now the fight moved all over the place. They fought on the ground and fought in the rafters, which I loved, and I already knew that Will would win by default, but it was still fun to watch. I almost laughed when Will got his sword tangled in Jack's handcuffs, and attached him to the rafter, but I held my composure.

Then, the sand flew. Our cover would be blown, I just knew it. Then I began to cough madly, as if right on cue. Meg grabbed me. "Hush!"

"Who's back there?" Jack asked. He came around the fire place with his pistol ready. "Two wenches? These friends of yours?"

Will shook his lovely sand covered head. "No. I don't know them."

Jack motioned for us to stand. We obeyed him, our hands in the air in defeat. "Now, this shot…"

"Yeah, yeah, isn't meant for us." I finished. "I know the story."

He looked shocked. "Um…yes. How did ye know that?"

I looked at Will and his beautiful brown eyes met mine, making me shiver. "Long story, not time to tell it." I said, still looking into Will's eyes.

Will walked around us, looking us up and down. "You look like a couple of pirates."

Meg's eyes grew wide. "Sand covered boy say what?"

Glass broke and Jack fell forward, revealing a still very drunk Mr. Brown, then the red coated soldiers came in. Will grabbed us and led us over to the Commodore Norrington. He is touching me! I thought happily. Sure he was going to have us arrested, but who really cares? "Sir, these two wenches are pirates I think." Will said.

Norry looked us over. "You are obviously not from around here."

"No duh. Good work Sherlock." Meg said sarcastically.

Norry held up his sword. "Are you mocking me?"

I wiggled out of Will's hold and stepped in front of Meg. "Nope, no mocking here sir!"

"Yes I am!" Meg argued.

"Shut it! The man has a sword!" I hissed.

Norry smirked. "You're friend is smart. You are both dressed inappropriately for women, therefore you must be pirates. Take them away."

Two soldiers came and grabbed us, and began to pull us out the door. I looked once more at Will, who was staring at me intensely.

"Let us go!" Meg cried, struggling with all her might. She looked at me. "I really hate you!"

It was no use. Soon, we were locked in a jail cell with a bunch of smell men and a knocked out pirate. Meg sat on the far side of the cell, and sat and played with my locket. She was so pissed at me, but I didn't really care. She was always pissed at me.

It was dark before Jack woke up. He spotted us, stood up and grinned. "I 'ave to share me cell with two young pretty wenches? Oh, lucky me." He began to walk towards me, but I backed away and stomped on his foot, making him wince. I was saving myself for Will. "Oh, playin' hard to get, eh?"

"Back off!" Meg said. First time she had ever stood up for me, and I was impressed.

"All right. I won't do…" he looked down, and picked up my locket, holding it up to his face, "where did you get this?"

"It…uh…was a family heirloom." I said nervously, pulling it out of his grasp.

"I see. Well, lassies, I will swear not to harm ye or do anythin' that would make ye mad and make ye want to kill me, as long as ye do not ignore me and if ye get out, ye take me with ye." Jack said, bowing to me and then to Meg. "Do we 'ave an accord?"

I thought about it, and then held out my hand to him. "Agreed." I said, reluctantly to be honest.

He smiled, took my hand and kissed it. "Agreed." He repeated.

Ok, there you have it. Our young ladies have been discovered and put in jail with Jack. Now the adventure will really begin!