A/N: nope they still Disney's.
Pirates of the Caribbean: The Black Goddess
By Lady Une
Chapter Two
Kit sat quietly, on the docks, watching the sun rise and the ships coming in and out of Tortuga. She took a deep breathe as the sea air blow across her face. Everything seemed so peaceful at that moment, the sea so calm and beautiful. Yet she knew it wouldn't last, nothing in the world could ever stay that peaceful. It would soon be last and never return. She sighed, for once in her life she wished she could find peace. But, who was she kidding, she was a pirate, a damn good one at that. She was born a pirate and would die one as well.
Kit laughed lightly at her thoughts and stood, as she pulled herself back to reality. The place at which she hated more then anything in the world, yet she loved it. Everything about reality gave her a rush, life, death.
"Well, good mornin' love," came a familiar voice.
"Aye, good mornin', Captain Sparrow," Kit answered, with her usual evil grin.
"So, about this bargain of yers…" he began, an evil smile of his own across his lips. "…I will take ye ta this Island of Gold. But, we have to make a quick stop in Port Royal, first. Got to pick up a couple old friends," Jack explained.
Kit nodded showing she agreed. "When do we leave, Captain?"
"Soon, love, soon," Jack answered.
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Again it only took about a day to get to Port Royal. During the trip, Kit was shown to her cabin, which she later discovered was one of the more nicer cabins. Kit was also introduced to the Black Pearl's crew, who she noticed weren't your typical pirates crew. They were nice, well, as nice as a pirate can get.
The ship wasn't what she expected, either. She had heard all these stories of the Black Pearl and how it was a ship from Hell, yet there was nothing on the ship that made it any different form any other pirate ship. Well, except the color. Kit felt very comfortable on this ship, which was something new, for her at least. She was never comfortable on any ship, even ones she knew.
Now, Jack and Kit made there way through the streets of Port Royal, which was alive with people in the streets and in there shops.
Kit laughed lightly to herself as they walked down the streets.
Jack looked over his shoulder at her. "What's so funny, love?" he asked confused.
"Just the people's faces, is all," Kit answered, she still slightly laughing.
Jack simply shock his head and smiled at her. He couldn't explain it, but she wasn't like most pirates, she had something different about her. Yet, he couldn't place a finger on it. She had this loving sense around her, something a pirate never had. Yet, she still was very much your ordinary pirate, she very deadly with any kind of weapon, very smart and could out wit anyone if so needed.
The two walked up to a small house which was right next to a blacksmithing shop. Jack knocked on the door, a grin across his lips. To Kit's surprise, it was a young woman that answered. She looked alight shocked to see the two pirates at her door, but soon recovers. "Well, hello Jack," she said, happily.
Jack nodded and smiled. "'Ello, Elizabeth."
"How have you been?" she asked as she let the two into the house.
"Good and yerself?" Jack answered.
"Fine, fine," Elizabeth replied. "So, who is this young lady, Jack?"
"I'm names, Kit," Kit said, as she removed her hat and smiled lightly.
"Well, it is very nice to meet you, Kit," Elizabeth said.
"We don't mean to be a bother ye, Elizabeth, is Will around?" Jack asked.
"Yes, his in the shop," Elizabeth answered, pointing to a door which lead to the blacksmith's shop.
Jack nodded, "Thank ye." He then quietly disappeared into the shop, he followed by Kit.
At the sound of the door opening and closing, young Will Turner quickly put down what he was working on, to see who it was. He smiled once he recognized Jack. "Well, Jack hello, what brings ye here?" Will asked.
Jack smiled. "Well, lad, I be needed some help, with this little trip we be takin'," he began, looking over at Kit, who stood quietly.
"Oh, and who might you be, mi lady?" Will asked, he bowing lightly.
"Someone, not fit for that title," Kit answered. "My name is Kit."
Will laughed at her statement. "Well, it is nice to meet you, Kit. My name is Will Turner."
Kit nearly fell over in shock, yet only Jack seemed to notice. "Aye, ye too," she said with a smile. "Listen, I'm going to go for a little walk, I'll meet ye, later, Captain."
"That wouldn't be the best of ideas," came Elizabeth from behind them.
"And why not?" Kit asked, as she turned to face the young woman.
"Well, I mean you could, but you'd probably get put in jail, 'cause of what you're wearing," Elizabeth answered.
"Aye, she got a point, love," Jack agreed.
Kit shot him an evil glare, but didn't say anything.
"Well, what did ye have in mind?" Kit asked, forcing herself to smile.
"Well…" Elizabeth replied, as she took a hold of Kit's arm and led her back into the house.
Jack turned to Will, who was trying to keep from laughing. "Do I even what ta asks, mate?" Jack asked, he a little worried for the young Kit Turner.
"She'll be fine," Will answered, he still trying to keep from laughing. "If she's a true pirate, she won't like a bit of it. But, you know how Elizabeth is."
Jack grinned, "Well, I say this should be very interesting, mate." With that the two walked back into the house.
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"So, let me get this right," Will began, he staring at Jack who sat across the table. "You want me to come with you on some treasure haut? To an island at which very few people have heard of."
Jack smiled. "Aye, mate. What do ye say, just like old times," he told Will.
Will, began to answer, but was cut short as Elizabeth came walking slowly down the stairs. She followed by Kit.
Jack spit out the water he was drinking, once he saw Kit. She wore a beautiful amber dress, her long raven black hair pulled back into a tight French braid, the dirt at which once covered her skin was gone and replaced with make up. Jack stood and walked over to her, "Love is that ye?" he asked.
Kit pulled out one of her daggers and pointed it at his throat. "I swear, ye say another word, Captain, I'll cut yer blood throat open," she hissed, before quickly walking passed him.
"Aye that her," Jack laughed. "Elizabeth, what ye do ta the poor girl?"
"I simply cleaned her up a bit, and if your not careful, Captain, your next," Elizabeth shot, she too walking passed him and next to Kit, who looked like she was about ready to kill something.
"I'll meet ye later, Captain," Kit said through her teeth, before she disappeared out the door.
"She's wouldn't kill anyone, would she?" Will asked, as Elizabeth sat down next to him.
"Who, Kit?" Jack asked, knowing that's very well who he meant. "Not until someone makes her mad, mate," he said with a smile. "Not to worry, I'll go get her. Give you and Elizabeth time to discuss what we were talkin' about." With that Jack jumped out of his seat and quickly ran after Kit, who was some ways ahead. "Bloody hell, the woman walks fast," Jack said to himself.
Kit walked as quickly as she could through the crowd of people. "Damn these dresses," she whispered to herself as she made her way towards the docks. Yet she was quickly stopped, by a couple officers.
"Um, excuse me, Miss, but you can't go that way," one said.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry, but you see, gentlemen, I was supposed to meet someone here," Kit replied, in her sweetest voice, well sort of speaking.
"I'm sorry, Miss but we can not let you pass," the other officer stated again.
"What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?"
The two officers and Kit turned to face the man who spoke. Kit gasped lightly and found herself locked in his eyes.
"Well, Commodore, this young lady says she is to meet someone."
"And she is, she is here to meet me," replied to Commodore, as he gently took hold of Kit's arm and pulled her away form the other officers. He slowly pulled her into a corner and pushed her up against the wall. "What in bloody hell are you doing around here?" he snapped, though his voice in a whisper.
"Well, Commodore Norrington, how nice to see you again," Kit hissed, throwing his hand off her arm.
"What do you want Kit?" Norrington snapped again.
"My son, Norrington, were is my son?" Kit hissed, she pushing herself away from the wall and into the Commodore's face.
"He's with your mother," replied Norrington.
"Good, now you can take me too them," Kit said, as she slid her arm into his and pulled her back out into the streets of Port Royal.
Pirates of the Caribbean: The Black Goddess
By Lady Une
Chapter Two
Kit sat quietly, on the docks, watching the sun rise and the ships coming in and out of Tortuga. She took a deep breathe as the sea air blow across her face. Everything seemed so peaceful at that moment, the sea so calm and beautiful. Yet she knew it wouldn't last, nothing in the world could ever stay that peaceful. It would soon be last and never return. She sighed, for once in her life she wished she could find peace. But, who was she kidding, she was a pirate, a damn good one at that. She was born a pirate and would die one as well.
Kit laughed lightly at her thoughts and stood, as she pulled herself back to reality. The place at which she hated more then anything in the world, yet she loved it. Everything about reality gave her a rush, life, death.
"Well, good mornin' love," came a familiar voice.
"Aye, good mornin', Captain Sparrow," Kit answered, with her usual evil grin.
"So, about this bargain of yers…" he began, an evil smile of his own across his lips. "…I will take ye ta this Island of Gold. But, we have to make a quick stop in Port Royal, first. Got to pick up a couple old friends," Jack explained.
Kit nodded showing she agreed. "When do we leave, Captain?"
"Soon, love, soon," Jack answered.
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Again it only took about a day to get to Port Royal. During the trip, Kit was shown to her cabin, which she later discovered was one of the more nicer cabins. Kit was also introduced to the Black Pearl's crew, who she noticed weren't your typical pirates crew. They were nice, well, as nice as a pirate can get.
The ship wasn't what she expected, either. She had heard all these stories of the Black Pearl and how it was a ship from Hell, yet there was nothing on the ship that made it any different form any other pirate ship. Well, except the color. Kit felt very comfortable on this ship, which was something new, for her at least. She was never comfortable on any ship, even ones she knew.
Now, Jack and Kit made there way through the streets of Port Royal, which was alive with people in the streets and in there shops.
Kit laughed lightly to herself as they walked down the streets.
Jack looked over his shoulder at her. "What's so funny, love?" he asked confused.
"Just the people's faces, is all," Kit answered, she still slightly laughing.
Jack simply shock his head and smiled at her. He couldn't explain it, but she wasn't like most pirates, she had something different about her. Yet, he couldn't place a finger on it. She had this loving sense around her, something a pirate never had. Yet, she still was very much your ordinary pirate, she very deadly with any kind of weapon, very smart and could out wit anyone if so needed.
The two walked up to a small house which was right next to a blacksmithing shop. Jack knocked on the door, a grin across his lips. To Kit's surprise, it was a young woman that answered. She looked alight shocked to see the two pirates at her door, but soon recovers. "Well, hello Jack," she said, happily.
Jack nodded and smiled. "'Ello, Elizabeth."
"How have you been?" she asked as she let the two into the house.
"Good and yerself?" Jack answered.
"Fine, fine," Elizabeth replied. "So, who is this young lady, Jack?"
"I'm names, Kit," Kit said, as she removed her hat and smiled lightly.
"Well, it is very nice to meet you, Kit," Elizabeth said.
"We don't mean to be a bother ye, Elizabeth, is Will around?" Jack asked.
"Yes, his in the shop," Elizabeth answered, pointing to a door which lead to the blacksmith's shop.
Jack nodded, "Thank ye." He then quietly disappeared into the shop, he followed by Kit.
At the sound of the door opening and closing, young Will Turner quickly put down what he was working on, to see who it was. He smiled once he recognized Jack. "Well, Jack hello, what brings ye here?" Will asked.
Jack smiled. "Well, lad, I be needed some help, with this little trip we be takin'," he began, looking over at Kit, who stood quietly.
"Oh, and who might you be, mi lady?" Will asked, he bowing lightly.
"Someone, not fit for that title," Kit answered. "My name is Kit."
Will laughed at her statement. "Well, it is nice to meet you, Kit. My name is Will Turner."
Kit nearly fell over in shock, yet only Jack seemed to notice. "Aye, ye too," she said with a smile. "Listen, I'm going to go for a little walk, I'll meet ye, later, Captain."
"That wouldn't be the best of ideas," came Elizabeth from behind them.
"And why not?" Kit asked, as she turned to face the young woman.
"Well, I mean you could, but you'd probably get put in jail, 'cause of what you're wearing," Elizabeth answered.
"Aye, she got a point, love," Jack agreed.
Kit shot him an evil glare, but didn't say anything.
"Well, what did ye have in mind?" Kit asked, forcing herself to smile.
"Well…" Elizabeth replied, as she took a hold of Kit's arm and led her back into the house.
Jack turned to Will, who was trying to keep from laughing. "Do I even what ta asks, mate?" Jack asked, he a little worried for the young Kit Turner.
"She'll be fine," Will answered, he still trying to keep from laughing. "If she's a true pirate, she won't like a bit of it. But, you know how Elizabeth is."
Jack grinned, "Well, I say this should be very interesting, mate." With that the two walked back into the house.
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"So, let me get this right," Will began, he staring at Jack who sat across the table. "You want me to come with you on some treasure haut? To an island at which very few people have heard of."
Jack smiled. "Aye, mate. What do ye say, just like old times," he told Will.
Will, began to answer, but was cut short as Elizabeth came walking slowly down the stairs. She followed by Kit.
Jack spit out the water he was drinking, once he saw Kit. She wore a beautiful amber dress, her long raven black hair pulled back into a tight French braid, the dirt at which once covered her skin was gone and replaced with make up. Jack stood and walked over to her, "Love is that ye?" he asked.
Kit pulled out one of her daggers and pointed it at his throat. "I swear, ye say another word, Captain, I'll cut yer blood throat open," she hissed, before quickly walking passed him.
"Aye that her," Jack laughed. "Elizabeth, what ye do ta the poor girl?"
"I simply cleaned her up a bit, and if your not careful, Captain, your next," Elizabeth shot, she too walking passed him and next to Kit, who looked like she was about ready to kill something.
"I'll meet ye later, Captain," Kit said through her teeth, before she disappeared out the door.
"She's wouldn't kill anyone, would she?" Will asked, as Elizabeth sat down next to him.
"Who, Kit?" Jack asked, knowing that's very well who he meant. "Not until someone makes her mad, mate," he said with a smile. "Not to worry, I'll go get her. Give you and Elizabeth time to discuss what we were talkin' about." With that Jack jumped out of his seat and quickly ran after Kit, who was some ways ahead. "Bloody hell, the woman walks fast," Jack said to himself.
Kit walked as quickly as she could through the crowd of people. "Damn these dresses," she whispered to herself as she made her way towards the docks. Yet she was quickly stopped, by a couple officers.
"Um, excuse me, Miss, but you can't go that way," one said.
"Oh, I'm terribly sorry, but you see, gentlemen, I was supposed to meet someone here," Kit replied, in her sweetest voice, well sort of speaking.
"I'm sorry, Miss but we can not let you pass," the other officer stated again.
"What seems to be the problem, gentlemen?"
The two officers and Kit turned to face the man who spoke. Kit gasped lightly and found herself locked in his eyes.
"Well, Commodore, this young lady says she is to meet someone."
"And she is, she is here to meet me," replied to Commodore, as he gently took hold of Kit's arm and pulled her away form the other officers. He slowly pulled her into a corner and pushed her up against the wall. "What in bloody hell are you doing around here?" he snapped, though his voice in a whisper.
"Well, Commodore Norrington, how nice to see you again," Kit hissed, throwing his hand off her arm.
"What do you want Kit?" Norrington snapped again.
"My son, Norrington, were is my son?" Kit hissed, she pushing herself away from the wall and into the Commodore's face.
"He's with your mother," replied Norrington.
"Good, now you can take me too them," Kit said, as she slid her arm into his and pulled her back out into the streets of Port Royal.