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~Chapter Two~

Jack sat across from the girl. He didn't believe a word she said. Ha, yeh, like a book could take you back in time. Right. And she was dressed like a man. How can they let girls wear knickers in the future? It's ridiculous. No way, no how. And he spoke his mind about it.
"What proof do you have, savvy?"
"I don't have any, just my word," she replied, "and I guess that's not much."
"You're right, it's not," he said in his muddy english accent. He looked at this cold, shivering woman. Her auburn hair was pretty, and so was her face, with her hazel-green eyes staring at him. She didn't believe this was happening to her, either, which surprised him, because she was terrified, and she didn't have the look of dishonesty in her eyes. He was a pirate, he knows these things.
"So, even if you are from the 'future', what am I 'sposed to do wit' ya?" he asked, leaning forward. Judy leaned farther back to keep as far away from him as possible. This man was really starting to get under her nerves. "Listen, I have no idea why I'm here, or how I'm supposed to get home, so until I do," she said, leaning forward again, till she was an inch from his face, "I'll have to work for you." Jack burst out laughing. Judy jumped in surprise, and then stood up. "Well, I have nothing else to do for you."
Jack calmed down and wiped tears from his eyes. Then he stood up, gently took her by the arm, and led her down the hall. He opened a door to a cabin, and led her in. "'Tis is your cabin, m'lady," he said, bowing mockingly, "You'll start work in the mornin'." And with that, he shut the door. Judy sat down on the bed. She looked out the porthole, and began to cry. I'm never going home again, she thought, I'm going to have to spend the rest of my life of this boat working for him, and I'll never see Mom, Dad, or Katie, ever again. And with those thoughts in her head, she cried herself to sleep.

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"Rise and shine!!!" Judy felt someone jump on her bed. "Katie, go away, I don't have to go to work till noon.." All of a sudden she was picked up out of bed and thrown over someone's shoulder.

"I, certainly, am no Katie, missus, but work starts NOW." And with that, she felt him take her out the door, kicking and screaming. From all Judy could see was a pair of old fashioned boots. "Oh, no, it wasn't a dream." she moaned aloud. She was dropped on the floor in front of a lot of people working on deck, and she looked up to see who had wakened her and brought her out here. She should have known. It was none other than Mr. Sparrow. "Mr. Sparrow, I would recommend that you not do that again."
Jack stuck out his hand to offer her help up. "No, no, missus, it's Captain Jack Sparrow," he said, and then muttered to himself, " Why can't anyone ever get that right, dammit, no one ever does." "Excuse me?" "Nothing, nothing, just my usual babble," he said, sticking out his hand again, "Now, up you go." Judy slapped away his hand. "No thanks, I can help myself up," she said, standing up, "No need for help from you."
Jack rubbed his hand and shrugged. "Suit ya'self. Now, since you're a woman, you can go work on the grubs."
"You want me to cook?!" Judy exclaimed. She thought she might actually get to do some real pirate stuff, not cook.
"Yep, so Marell is in the kitchen, and he'll tell you what to do," Jack said, leading her to the kitchen, "I hope you can cook better than him, missus. Can you cook, savvy?"
"Of course, I'm a woman, remember?"
"Okay then, get to work."
Jack left and Judy sighed. She thought he was insufferable. How can people work with this man? Great grandpa always said he was great and all his crew loved him. That man is impossible.
Judy looked around and spotted a chunky, bearded man sleeping against a wine barrel. Judy walked over and gave him a little poke. He grunted, but didn't wake up. "Hello?" she said to him, " Wake up!!!!" The man woke with a start and off the barrel.
He looked up and blinked. "Who're you?"

"I'm Judy. Jack sent me here to help the cook. Are you Marell?"
"Yes, yes, I be Marell. And you can start by washin' me dishes. Okay? Go!"
Judy went over to the sink and started washing the dishes. Marell had her working all day till dinnertime.

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Jack was thinking about Judy all day. For some reason, he couldn't keep his mind off of her. She had been quite the pretty site, but Jack shook those thoughts from his head. He never thought of women like that. He was Captain Jack Sparrow! But he still couldn't stop thinking of her. He loved her hair. It was wild, unruly, quite like his black locks. So when he sat down to supper, he wasn't surprised that he was waiting for Judy to come down and eat with them. Then, a few minutes later, Judy brought out their dinners. She sat down each plate in front of everyone, and when she leaned over to put Jack's in front of him, he barely sniffed her hair. Smelled of the kitchen spices. Jack liked it. But he composed himself, and looked around at his crew.
"Well, boys, what do you say to the pretty lady?"
"Thank you," went up all around the table. Judy blushed and sat down next to Lila, the one and only other girl on this ship, because she helped in the kitchen too, and they had become friends.
"Now, now, missus, don't be shy, " Jack said, motioning to her to come sit by him, "I saved you a seat."
Judy got up and went over to where Jack motioned. She sat down, and started to eat like everyone else. She looked up at Jack after a few moments and noticed he hadn't eaten anything on his plate yet.
"You know, Marell made me work hard on this, so you better start eating" Jack swung his head around to look at her. Judy saw him look her up and down. Then he leaned forward.
"You know, I'm just not hungry. Sorry."
"Why won't you even try it."
"Well, personally, I'd rather try you first," he whispered with a wink.
Judy gasped, stood up, slapped him across the face, and ran off to her room.
Jack watched her go.
"I may have deserved that."

I know, I know, it's super long, but I wanted to put more into it.