Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean nor the characters but
some of the characters in this story are from my own imagination. Any
similarities with real people are highly coincidental.
Barbossa and his cronies left and once they had disappeared from their sight Jack turned to face his daughter; he studied her quickly then frowned.
"What's different 'bout you?" he asked starting to circle her.
"No-nothing" Fleur stammered in reply still shaky after Barbossa's confrontation with her father.
"That so?" he asked stopping, his chocolate eyes scouring the woman in front of him.
Fleur turned from her fathers gaze and faced the wall, "what do you intend to do about Barbossa?" she asked.
She received no reply and then turned around. Her father was busying himself with picking the lock.
"Father?" she asked.
"I intend to spring us and our crew from these here cage, duel with Barbossa and thus sending him back to hell where he does truly belong" Jack replied.
Fleur burrowed her brows, "but we both heard Barbossa! He said he were invincible!"
"I beat him before and I will do it again," her father mumbled springing free the lock.
"Jack Sparrow if you dare leave this cage you'll not see me again!" Fleur growled.
Jack turned and looked at his daughter, hands on her hips.
"Ye just like yer mother, know that? You run me ragged girl" he informed her opening the door.
"Dad, please" Fleur began, "tell me what I'm asking for isn't too much"
"Would ye forgive me?" Jack inquired.
"For what?" Fleur asked suspiciously and raising an eyebrow.
"For this," Jack said swinging his fist and making contact with Fleurs' tight stomach.
Fleur gasped in the sudden pain and fell onto her knees, buckled over with the pain.
"Oo" the crew mumbled as if sharing the pain.
"I'll get a slap for that 'un" Jack sighed shutting the door and locking it.
He picked open the crews' cell and with a hushed roar they all swarmed towards the upper deck. From her position on the floor Fleur mumbled a strangled 'no'. She had to get up and help her father. She brought in long breaths slowly and exhaled just as slow. Once the pain had faded considerably Fleur stumbled up. She tried to push open the door but found it locked.
"I'll kill you father," she growled kicking angrily at the iron door.
Her father had used a piece of metal to pick open the lock before. Fleur clicked her fingers; she withdrew from her hair a long sharp decorative piece of metal that she used as a pin in her hair. Sticking it in the lock she twisted and turned. She had to get the door open.
"Come on, come on" she begged poking in a place then slowly rotating the piece clockwise.
She heard a snap and saw her pin had broken in half, half was in the lock and the other half in her hand.
"Go to hell!" Fleur screamed kicking the door with such ferocious might it came off its hinges and fell against the other cell with a metallic clash.
Fleur froze expecting a dozen pirates to come and see to the commotion but none did. Breathing a sigh of relief Fleur climbed over the door and ran to aid her father.
Barbossa and his cronies left and once they had disappeared from their sight Jack turned to face his daughter; he studied her quickly then frowned.
"What's different 'bout you?" he asked starting to circle her.
"No-nothing" Fleur stammered in reply still shaky after Barbossa's confrontation with her father.
"That so?" he asked stopping, his chocolate eyes scouring the woman in front of him.
Fleur turned from her fathers gaze and faced the wall, "what do you intend to do about Barbossa?" she asked.
She received no reply and then turned around. Her father was busying himself with picking the lock.
"Father?" she asked.
"I intend to spring us and our crew from these here cage, duel with Barbossa and thus sending him back to hell where he does truly belong" Jack replied.
Fleur burrowed her brows, "but we both heard Barbossa! He said he were invincible!"
"I beat him before and I will do it again," her father mumbled springing free the lock.
"Jack Sparrow if you dare leave this cage you'll not see me again!" Fleur growled.
Jack turned and looked at his daughter, hands on her hips.
"Ye just like yer mother, know that? You run me ragged girl" he informed her opening the door.
"Dad, please" Fleur began, "tell me what I'm asking for isn't too much"
"Would ye forgive me?" Jack inquired.
"For what?" Fleur asked suspiciously and raising an eyebrow.
"For this," Jack said swinging his fist and making contact with Fleurs' tight stomach.
Fleur gasped in the sudden pain and fell onto her knees, buckled over with the pain.
"Oo" the crew mumbled as if sharing the pain.
"I'll get a slap for that 'un" Jack sighed shutting the door and locking it.
He picked open the crews' cell and with a hushed roar they all swarmed towards the upper deck. From her position on the floor Fleur mumbled a strangled 'no'. She had to get up and help her father. She brought in long breaths slowly and exhaled just as slow. Once the pain had faded considerably Fleur stumbled up. She tried to push open the door but found it locked.
"I'll kill you father," she growled kicking angrily at the iron door.
Her father had used a piece of metal to pick open the lock before. Fleur clicked her fingers; she withdrew from her hair a long sharp decorative piece of metal that she used as a pin in her hair. Sticking it in the lock she twisted and turned. She had to get the door open.
"Come on, come on" she begged poking in a place then slowly rotating the piece clockwise.
She heard a snap and saw her pin had broken in half, half was in the lock and the other half in her hand.
"Go to hell!" Fleur screamed kicking the door with such ferocious might it came off its hinges and fell against the other cell with a metallic clash.
Fleur froze expecting a dozen pirates to come and see to the commotion but none did. Breathing a sigh of relief Fleur climbed over the door and ran to aid her father.