DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. THE CHARACTER OF SAM DOES. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.
The room was fuzzy and his head felt like one big brick. His long wavy hair was matted to the one side of his head. "Ohh...Bloody hell." he mumbled. "Yeah, I'd say so mate." Will turned his head quick to the side of the room. There sat Jack with one leg up on the table. "You know, I never knew you had it in you Willy boy. But you proved me self wrong last night." Jack stood up and swaggered towards the bed.
"Jack leave me alone." Will groaned as Jack tried to drag him up off the bed. "Come on mate. Give me a little bit of effort here." Jack had both his arms around Will's waist and was dragging him to the washroom. "Jack what are you doing?" Jack smirked as he threw a bucket of water on Will. "Bloody hell Jack!" Jack stepped back and smirked at his doing. "That should help a bit. Savvy?"
"Well it seems as if I'm missing all the fun." Jack froze as soon as he heard the voice. He noticed the odd expression on Will's wet face. Jack turned around slowly and grinned sheepishly. "Sam...." Will stared at the girl before him. Her long locks of raven hair fell to her waist. A red rag similar to Jack's was tied around her head. Her clothes, well they didn't look like a ladies. They looked like a pirate's.
"Well, who is this Jack? Another one of your conquests?" Jack turned around drunkenly. "No, my daugther." Will froze as the words slipped off Jack's mouth. Will then noticed the startling resemblance that she had to Jack. "Yes, his daughter. Me name's Sam. I'm also the daughter he hasn't seen since I was sixteen years old. Ole Captain Jack Sparrow was too concerned for his bloody ship. And who might you be if I do dare ask." Will who was still dripping wet, extened a hand. "The name's Will Turner." The girl seemed to smirk Jack's smirk. "Aye. Ole bootstrap Bill's son."
Will looked at Jack who just smirked back at him. "You never mentioned a daughter Jack." Will was changing into dry clothes out of sight. "Well it just never seemed important to tell ye." Will came back into view. "Never important? Is that how you talk about a daughter? Oh that's right. Your Captain Jack Sparrow." Jack smiled a bit at this. He loved the sound of the name Captain. He was then shaken back to reality. "Oh well ye know." Will just stared back at Jack. "I do say she looks like you." Jack rolled his eyes and licked his lips. He was desperate to change the subject. "So Will, are you coming with me? The pearl's comin into port tonight." Will looked at Jack. "Jack you know I can't go.
~*~
Will sat at the edge of the ship. His chin rested in the palm of his hand. They had been at sea for five hours. He always got dragged into this. Will then turned his gaze towards Sam. Will couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She walked, talked and even acted like Jack. It was like having two of them. But there was something different about her. She was absolutely beautiful even though she tried real hard not to look like a girl.
Sam swaggered down the steps and looked out at the sea. She closed her eyes and let in the smell of the sea. She loved the sea. This was her home. She honestly didn't know why she came back looking for her father. But in a way she was glad she did. She had also taken a certain facination to Will Turner. He was a beautiful man. He didn't strike her as a pirate but he seemed to have it in him. After all, his father was bootstrap Bill turner. Sam swaggered over to the edge of the boat to where Will was.
"What are you staring at mate? You've had that same expression on your face since was left port." Will looked up at her. Her deep brown eyes seemed to glitter in the moonlight. Her skin seemed so soft he wanted to touch her. Suddenly he shook that thought from his mind. He loved Elizabeth. Even if she didn't want he anymore. He looked up at her again but she had swaggered over to Annamaria.
Jack came down from steer and stood before Will. "So have you missed the sea?" Will smiled slightly. "Yeah, I guess I have." Jack smirked. "You thinking about that girl mate?" Will was about to answer when Annamaria shouted, "There's someone in the water!" "Man overboard!" Gibbs shouted. Annamaria looked at him sternly. "Actually it's a woman."
The body of the young woman was pulled aboard. Will felt his stomach churn. The blond hair seemed all too fimilar. "She's still alive!" shouted Gibbs. Jack staggered over and looked at Will. It was Elizabeth.
The room was fuzzy and his head felt like one big brick. His long wavy hair was matted to the one side of his head. "Ohh...Bloody hell." he mumbled. "Yeah, I'd say so mate." Will turned his head quick to the side of the room. There sat Jack with one leg up on the table. "You know, I never knew you had it in you Willy boy. But you proved me self wrong last night." Jack stood up and swaggered towards the bed.
"Jack leave me alone." Will groaned as Jack tried to drag him up off the bed. "Come on mate. Give me a little bit of effort here." Jack had both his arms around Will's waist and was dragging him to the washroom. "Jack what are you doing?" Jack smirked as he threw a bucket of water on Will. "Bloody hell Jack!" Jack stepped back and smirked at his doing. "That should help a bit. Savvy?"
"Well it seems as if I'm missing all the fun." Jack froze as soon as he heard the voice. He noticed the odd expression on Will's wet face. Jack turned around slowly and grinned sheepishly. "Sam...." Will stared at the girl before him. Her long locks of raven hair fell to her waist. A red rag similar to Jack's was tied around her head. Her clothes, well they didn't look like a ladies. They looked like a pirate's.
"Well, who is this Jack? Another one of your conquests?" Jack turned around drunkenly. "No, my daugther." Will froze as the words slipped off Jack's mouth. Will then noticed the startling resemblance that she had to Jack. "Yes, his daughter. Me name's Sam. I'm also the daughter he hasn't seen since I was sixteen years old. Ole Captain Jack Sparrow was too concerned for his bloody ship. And who might you be if I do dare ask." Will who was still dripping wet, extened a hand. "The name's Will Turner." The girl seemed to smirk Jack's smirk. "Aye. Ole bootstrap Bill's son."
Will looked at Jack who just smirked back at him. "You never mentioned a daughter Jack." Will was changing into dry clothes out of sight. "Well it just never seemed important to tell ye." Will came back into view. "Never important? Is that how you talk about a daughter? Oh that's right. Your Captain Jack Sparrow." Jack smiled a bit at this. He loved the sound of the name Captain. He was then shaken back to reality. "Oh well ye know." Will just stared back at Jack. "I do say she looks like you." Jack rolled his eyes and licked his lips. He was desperate to change the subject. "So Will, are you coming with me? The pearl's comin into port tonight." Will looked at Jack. "Jack you know I can't go.
~*~
Will sat at the edge of the ship. His chin rested in the palm of his hand. They had been at sea for five hours. He always got dragged into this. Will then turned his gaze towards Sam. Will couldn't keep his eyes off of her. She walked, talked and even acted like Jack. It was like having two of them. But there was something different about her. She was absolutely beautiful even though she tried real hard not to look like a girl.
Sam swaggered down the steps and looked out at the sea. She closed her eyes and let in the smell of the sea. She loved the sea. This was her home. She honestly didn't know why she came back looking for her father. But in a way she was glad she did. She had also taken a certain facination to Will Turner. He was a beautiful man. He didn't strike her as a pirate but he seemed to have it in him. After all, his father was bootstrap Bill turner. Sam swaggered over to the edge of the boat to where Will was.
"What are you staring at mate? You've had that same expression on your face since was left port." Will looked up at her. Her deep brown eyes seemed to glitter in the moonlight. Her skin seemed so soft he wanted to touch her. Suddenly he shook that thought from his mind. He loved Elizabeth. Even if she didn't want he anymore. He looked up at her again but she had swaggered over to Annamaria.
Jack came down from steer and stood before Will. "So have you missed the sea?" Will smiled slightly. "Yeah, I guess I have." Jack smirked. "You thinking about that girl mate?" Will was about to answer when Annamaria shouted, "There's someone in the water!" "Man overboard!" Gibbs shouted. Annamaria looked at him sternly. "Actually it's a woman."
The body of the young woman was pulled aboard. Will felt his stomach churn. The blond hair seemed all too fimilar. "She's still alive!" shouted Gibbs. Jack staggered over and looked at Will. It was Elizabeth.