Even Villains Learn to Love

Chappy 2

Sea Soaked Part 1

"Well men," Jack started, "This 'ere pirate is a woman and she's still alive." He said. He stood and looked down at his crew with a solemn face. Gibbs whisper could faintly be heard, "'Tis bad luck for a woman to be onboard, says I, bad luck."

Slowly, Jack bent back down and sat cross-legged on the deck. He moved the woman up with his left hand. Using his right he gently took off the bandanna and long ebony black hair fell towards the ground and barely touched the deck.

"She's a beaut', now ain't she. Eh, Captain Jack Sparrow?" One of the crew members said eagerly. They hadn't seen a woman for months and now they were all getting restless.

*My beaut'* Jack Sparrow thought to himself as he stood and carried the girl to his cabin. He laid her on the bed and slowly started to take off her wet clothes. Right before he undid her shirt he heard the crew behind him. He turned and saw Gibbs and the rest standing at the door. Gibbs "hmmphed." and so did a few others. Jack saw eagerness and confusion on their faces and he felt his own turn a little red.

"Aye men, she needs rest and dry clothes and a warm bed. Now leave 'er alone and work the ship as yer supposed to."

The men slowly turned around and Jack went and closed the door. On the other side one of the men whispered to another, "Aye and I bet he'll be the one to keep the bed warm tonight, eh?" Then Gibbs gave him a stern look for talking that way of their captain. "Oh, sorry, Gibbs, sir, but I can't be helping meself when the Cap'ain says he's given the perty lady pirate new clothes and a warm bed!"

Sea Soaked Part 2

It was late at night when Jack awoke from his chair by screaming coming from his bed. He stood up and buttoned up his shirt (which was open to cool him off ; ) ) There, on his bed, the woman was crying out and writhing, almost like she was in pain.

"NOOO!!! Run, please, the mast, its on fire! Abandon ship men. OHH NOO!!"

Jacks eyes widened at her words. *She certainly dresses like a pirate and now here she is ordering around men.* He quickly ran over to where he threw his coat. He grabbed and placed it on her to make her warmer, even thought she already had a pile of his blankets on her. He held it tight to her and whispered soothing words in her ear.

Mara's Dream.

Fire. She was running, falling, wet. Swimming faster now, then her first mate Zeedu's face appeared saying it was alright, to calm down, that everything was ok, and then he was engulfed in flames.

End dream.

"NOOO!!! ZEEDU NOO!!!" the woman cried out and grabbed Jacks arm. Her eyes shot open and she sat strait up, almost hitting Jack himself. Her head turned to face him and he found himself staring into two deep, endless, beautiful black orbs. He had never seen such pretty eyes.

The woman took a deep breath and automatically reached for her dagger, which she always kept hidden in her clothes. only to find that she had new, dry clothes on. She backs onto the bed and hugged Jacks coat tightly. Then, he held out her hand. She was about to cry out but he cut her off.

"Good evening to ye, miss. I'm Jack Sparrow, Captain o' the Black Pearl and owner of that 'ere coat yer huggin' so tight. Now, if ye would be so kind as to introduce yerself I would greatly appreciate it."

Mara looked shocked. Captain Jack Sparrow? The infamous Captain Jack Sparrow? The on and only pirate she had always feared meeting, she thought he was an ugly, grotesque man who raped and killed all and gave no mercy. Her years of being a pirate and a Captain at that told her never to cross paths with the merciless Captain Jack Sparrow. But he didn't look the part of an infamous pirate, well he did, but he was younger, more handsome, very attractive.

She came out of her trance when he held out a hand to her. *No use trying to fight now, he's taken your weapons and there's no way out, save the door which is behind him.* She slowly came forward and accepted his hand and he helped her off the bed. She stood stair up and her petit 5' 2" showed up to his almost 5' 11". And then her black eyes met his copper ones. *Suck beautiful eyes.* She thought.

"Well, hello Captain Jack Sparrow. I am Mara Avice, Captain of the once floating ship known as the Firebird."

OOO And so they meet. YAYAY. I know I said this story is a PG- 13, and well, it hasn't seemed like one. but soon it will. maybe in the next chappy or somewhere. keep checkin back for da romance!!!

Ooo and PLEASE READ AND REVIEW!!!