I immediately pulled back and tried to slap him; he grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. "When this curse is lifted you will be mine not Sparrow's" He let go of me and pushed back in to the chair. Oh he thought I was Jacks I wonder where he got an idea like that.

I thought back to the times he would try and woo me, it was funny really the secret flowers, showing off in front of me, the secret admirer love letters, bur what really could have made him feel I was Jack's? We showed now affection but a mother son or sister brother relation ship so what could have caused it? Then I remembered the time he almost proposed to me and the day he mutinied on Jack.

It was a hot summer day the Indian Ocean was very warm and clear this time of year. Jack was at the helm with Hector discussing how to get to Isle deMuerte from here. They started to argue and the crew stopped to watch their first mate and captain argue over routes. I walked up to them and placed a hand on Jack's shoulder, I was supposed to be his sister he had to look after. Most of the time that ended up with me coming to the rescue and killing and or reasoning with the enemy during that point in time. "What in the world is going on?" I pushed the two men apart. Barbossa's glare faltered when he looked down at me, "Ms. Sparrow your dear brother," He looked up and glared at Jack. "Has had the nerve to think that we can make it to Isle de Muerte in less then a week's time." I walked towards the cabin and turned around and waved them forward. They looked at each other and quickly follow me. When we entered the cabin I shut the door and locked it. "It is possible Jack is right." "How can he be right we would have to bend thee fabrics of time and space." "Ah but that is the thing we need to do that to enter immortality after we find the treasure of Cortez." "What do you mean?" Barbossa raised a bushy eyebrow. "Mermaids blood." Then we heard an argument pass through the crew there were two men fighting. The couple days had past and Barbossa got a little edgy more secretive very argumentative. Then on the full moon I was searching the sky for constellations then a rough male hand was placed on my lower back. "Will you marry me?" I heard Hectors voice ring in my ear, I turned to face him, an engagement ring in his open palm. I looked up at him with wide eyes and suddenly with out thinking I said no. The next day there was a mutiny leaving Jack and I on rum runner's island. I had chose Jack's side but why would he want me? Someone who has the reputation of killing her one night stands because they didn't get what they wanted. They really weren't even one nightstands. I then turned around and saw a portrait of me with him and Jack. He was at my right bright blue eyes shining as he hugged me only seven and very innocent, I was on one knee returning the gesture with one arm. Three year-old Jack smiling brightly while leaning on my leg. My eyes were bright with happiness four the four proud parents. Barbossa's father stood tall behind with Teague Jack's father next to him, Lilly Jack's mother right next to me and Barbossa's mother on my other side. Back then Hector Barbossa was just so innocent and fun loving. Why would he keep this portrait it does him no good really but the pain of that very day when the portrait was finished, when his parents left for sea and never returned. That is when Teague took him in and I took him under my wing. I remember training him before Jack and him absorbing what I said, unlike Jack when he was of age an around after the girls in Shipwreck cove. "Now Hector," I said catching his attention, I then pointed at Jack, "One day he is going to wonder why I taught you these things instead of him." He gave me a confused look, I wrapped my arm around his shoulder her was twenty-five, so jack was twenty-one. "You are going to tell him that he was too busy trying to have a shag instead of learning what he needed o learn." He smiled at me and nodded. I smiled at the memory and true to what I said Jack did wonder why, and Barbossa gave him that exact answer. Jack and Will

Will awakes on the street in the morning, when he realizes what happened last night he began to run were Norrington was, when he arrived he burst through the door and began to shout "They've taken her. They've taken Elizabeth."

Norrington sighs and seems unfazed, "Mr. Murtogg, remove this man."

Will fought him off and said, "We have to hunt them down. We must save her."

Governor Swann eyes widened with worry and annoyance, "And where do you propose we start? If you have any information concerning my daughter, please share it."

Murtogg raised his hand and spoke, "That Jack Sparrow . He talked about the Black Pearl."

Mullroy decided to correct him. "Mentioned it, is more what he did."

"Ask him where it is. Make a deal with him. He could lead us to it." Will said

Norrington looked at them like they were crazy, "No, the pirates who invaded this Fort left Sparrow locked in his cell ergo they are not his allies. Governor, we will establish their most likely course."

Will runs up and buries hatchet in the table were Norrington was looking, "That's not good enough!"

Norrington glares at him but stays calm "Mr. Turner, you are not a military man, you are not a sailor. You are a blacksmith and this is not the moment for rash actions. Do not make the mistake of thinking you are the only man here who cares for Elizabeth." HE pulls it back out and him back his hatchet.

In Jail

Jack sits there trying to pick the lock with a bone, "Please..." He hears footsteps, he leaves the bone in the lock and lies down.

"You. Sparrow!" Will shout.

"Aye," Jack answers.

"You are familiar with that ship? The Black Pearl?"

I've heard of it.

"Where does it make berth?

"Where does it make berth?" Jack said incredulously, "Have you not heard the stories? Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants sail from the dreaded Isle de Muerte. It's an island that cannot be found except by those who already know where it is.

"The ship's real enough. Therefore its anchorage must be a real place. Where is it?"

Jack studies his nails "Why ask me?"

"Because you're a pirate."

Jack raises his eye brows, "And you want to turn pirate yourself, is that it?"

"Never!" Will shouts, "They took Miss Swann."

"Oh, so it is that you've found a girl. I see. Well, if you're intending to brave all, hasten to her rescue and so win fair lady's heart you'll have to do it alone, mate. I see no profit in it for me."

"I can get you out of here." Will tried.

"How's that? The key's run off." He said with a wave of his hand in the direction he dog went.

Will smirked, "I helped build these cells. These are half pin-barrel hinges." He picks up a bench and places it at the bottom of the cell door. "With the right leverage and the proper application of strength, the door will lift free."

Jack studied him "What's your name?"

Will eyed him "Will Turner."

Jack immediately smiled, "That will be short for William , I imagine. Good, strong name. No doubt, named for your father, eh?"

"Yes."

"Uh-huh. Well, Mr. Turner, I've changed me mind. If you spring me from this cell I swear on pain of death I shall take you to the Black Pearl and your bonny lass. Do we have an accord?"

They shake hands, "Agreed." Will says.

"Agreed. Get me out."

Will lifts the door free, "Hurry. Someone will have heard that."

Jack stops, "Not without my effects."

Commandeering a ship

Will looks at him, "We're going to steal the ship. That ship?" he glances at the Dauntless.

"Commandeer. We're going to commandeer that ship, nautical term. One question about your business, boy, or there's no use going. This girl? How far are you willing to go to save her?"

Will pocks his chest out, "I'd die for her."

Jack smiles relived, "Oh, good. No worries, then."

Under boat underwater with Jack in the lead, "This is either madness or brilliance."

Jack keeps walking, "It's remarkable how often those two traits coincide. They board the Dauntless, "Everyone stay calm! We are taking over the ship."

Will: Aye! Avast!" The men laugh.

Gillette steps up, "This ship cannot be crewed by two men. You'll never make it out of the bay."

Jack points his pistol at Gillette's nose, "Son, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow. Savvy?"

Groves notices Gillette and his men a small boat, "Commodore!"

Gillette waving and screaming from the boat, "Sir, they've taken the Dauntless. They've taken the ship. Sparrow and Turner - they've taken the Dauntless."

Norrington sees the two on board the ship through his spy glass, "Rash, Turner, too rash. That is without doubt the worst pirate I have ever seen."

Will notices the Interceptor set sail, "Here they come."

Gillette to his crew about the boat, "Bring her around! Bring her around!"

Norrington he and his men board the Dauntless, "Search every cabin, every hold, down to the bilges." Jack and Will swing onto the Interceptor and sail away; Norrington notices, "Sailors, back to the Interceptor! Now!"

Sailor follows orders, "Quickly men!" They try but are too late he falls in the water with a smack.

Jack mock bows, "Thank you, Commodore, for getting us ready to make way. We'd have had a hard time of it by ourselves."

"Set top sails and clear up this mess."

Groves speaks up, "With the wind at quarter astern, we won't catch them."

Norrington glares at him, "We don't need to catch them just get them in range of the long nines."

Groves sing starts giving orders, "Hands, come about. Run out the guns. To Norrington, "We open fire on our own ship, sir."

"I'd rather see her at the bottom of the ocean than in the hands of a pirate." He says through clenched teeth.

"Commodore, he's disabled the rudder chain, sir!"

Gillette the Interceptor bears down on his boat. "Abandon ship!" they jump off just in time as the boat is broken up and sink under the Interceptor"

Groves sighs, "That's got to be the best pirate I've ever seen."

Norrington looks at him, "So it would seem."

Revelations andTortuga

Will sharpening his sword, "When I was a lad living in England , my mother raised me by herself. After she died, I came out here, looking for my father."

"Is that so?" Jack says not really carring.

Will still decides to continue, "My father, Will Turner. At the jail, it was only after you learned my name that you agreed to help. Since that's what I wanted, I didn't press the matter. I'm not a simpleton, Jack. You knew my father."

"I knew em. Probably one the few who knew him as William Turner. Everyone else just called him Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill."

Will turns to look at him, "Bootstrap?"

Jack nods, "Good man. Good pirate. I swear you look just like him."

Will glares at him, "It's not true. He was a merchant sailor. A good, respectable man who obeyed the law."

Jack looks at him annoyed, "He was a bloody pirate, a scallywag."

"My father was not a pirate." He takes out his sword]

"Put it away, son. It's not worth you getting beat again."

"You didn't beat me. You ignored the rules of engagement. In a fair fight, I'd killed you.

"Then that's not much incentive for me to fight fair, then, is it?" He moves one of the sails so that the yard catches Will and swings him out over the sea. "Now, as long as you're just hanging there, pay attention. The only rules that really matter are these. What a man can do and what a man can't do. For instance, you can accept that your father was a pirate and a good man or you can't. But pirate is in your blood, boy, so you'll have to square with that someday. Now, me, for example, I can let you drown but I can't bring this ship into Tortuga all by me ones, savvy? So?" He swings him back on board and offers him his sword, "Can you sail under the command of a pirate? Or can you not?"