Dawn comes, and I awaken to a monkey chattering merrily on my shoulder. at breakfast I ask to keep him, but cap'n recognizes the monkey.

"No! You may not keep him on board! that's Barbossa's monkey!" I argue.

"Barbossa isn't even alive!" should his monkey be blamed for what he has done?"

"I'm not even sure I killed THe traitor! No no no!"

"i'm keeping him on board!" We glare at eachother defiantley.

Father comes. " jack, please? at the first sign of trouble, he goes overboard. Rachel will watch him like she watches her dagger."

I grin at him. grublimg and mumbling, a grumpy jack gives in. grinning, I Grab a rope, and swing across the deck so I can begin my chores.