Jack walked up to the deck of his ship in Tortuga. He sighed in bliss to see that his ship was safe, and not off in the distance going god knows where with Jenni.
His crew was gone, leaving the ship vacant. He cursed under his breath, and left the ship to go look for the "new" captain and his crew.
He wondered only a few minuets around Tortuga before he ran into a woman with long blond hair that was tied back with a queue, and simple pirates clothing covered her lithe body.
Her blue eyes widened as they landed on her, and she reached for her hip. "Wha' are ye doin' here? Ye're supposed ta be in Port Royal," she said with her brow furrowing.
"Ye took me ship, I had ta come back fer it," Jack said, looking at her hip.
"It's my ship now, Sparrow," She said pulling her hip away from Jack. "Ye took my ship, just repayin' ya," She said with a wicked smile.
Jack just shook his head, "Give me my ship back."
"Give me my ship back," She said poking him in the chest.
He opened and closed his mouth as if he was going to say something. He kinda sorta lost her ship a year after he left her. He didn't think he would ever run into her again, and have her demand her ship back. But he had an idea where her ship was.
Kinda.
"Well, where's my ship?" Jenni asked, tapping her foot with her hands resting on her hips.
"Well, funny story there…" Jack started with a laugh.
"When I get my ship, you get your ship," She said, then headed down to the docks.
Jack turned around with his mouth open. How am I to get her ship back?
"Hey, Jenni, ya wanna hear tha' funny story?" Jack said with a grin as he followed behind her.
"No Jack, I want my ship back," She tossed over her shoulder, her hand still placed firmly on her hip.
Jack didn't respond, but he continued to follow her.
When they reached the Pearl again, the crew was there, loading the ship with supplies. Jack took note of the large amount of supplies.
"Where ye plannin' on goin'?" Jack asked.
She turned to him then with a look on her face that said she didn't want to mess with anyone. "That is none of your business unless you plan on sailin' under me."
The corner of his lip quirked up, "I've sailed under ye. Above ye…and e'ery where 'between."
"Oh, you uncouth pirate. If ye choose ta sail wit me, ye will start by swabbin' the deck, and nothin' else, got it Sparrow."
"Och, I can't start tha' low, ye know wha' a pirate I am. Start me higher."
She stared at him, "Fine, a sailor. That's as far as ye go until ye prove yer worth," She said then turned on her heel, and headed to the helm. She was half way up the stairs when she remembered something. She turned back around to face him to see him still standing there. "Sparrow, ye have the key ta yer cabin."
He grinned wickedly, "There be only one way ye be getting' inta my cabin. And it ain't appropriate."
Jenni ran her tongue over her teeth. "Sparrow, let me in the cabin."
"Why?"
"Because I'm the captain," She seethed walking towards him.
"Is tha' so?" He asked, taking a step towards her.
"Aye. Now hand it over," She said holding her hand out in front of Jack, with her palm up.
"No," he said, crossing his arms over his chest.
Jenni gave him an annoyed looked and crossed her arms over her chest. "Jack."
"Like I said, only one way in there," Jack said, and then wondered off to work.
Jenni gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to pummel him into itty-bitty-Jack-Sparrow-pieces, and turned to storm up to the helm.
"Man the sails! Ready to make way!" She shouted over the deck, pulling out her map. She grabbed her compass and glanced at her map. "Head north east, Gibbs," She said.
"Aye, Cap'n."
There's another Chappy. I'm thinkin' that maybe the next chappy will be more so in Jack's POV, that okay with you guys?
I don't think it will be.
And for the fans of Curiosity, I'm TERRIBLY sorry that I haven't written ANYTHING for that one in quiet some time, but I will….eventually….when inspiration hits…at some point in the future….idk when….but I will think on it….a lot…. Okies. Don't hate me too much.
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