Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, they're owned by Disney and others. Though I do wish I owned Mr. Sparrow. ::evil grin::
Warning: Rated R for different reasons. Please make sure you are mature enough to handle this type of content.
To Reviewers/Readers: Thanks for reading and/or reviewing! Sorry about the shorts chapters, I try to use one major event each chapter. Sorry but that's the only way the chapters really fit. It's good though in a way, because it means it takes less time for me to update. =) Chapters will get somewhat longer as we go on.
Alannah-Felton: Err, do you mean at hotmail.com? E-mail me at midnightsky78@netscape.net about a story, I might do something like that…what are your ideas? I'm not sure when I'd find the time, but I could figure it out somehow I'm sure. E-mail me when you see this lol and sorry about not e-mailing you, I think you meant hotmail.com but I don't know. =-D
Pirate Lass: If I can't how did I? lol I'm just kidding! lol I'd never be that rude, but I had to do it… Anyhow, here's your update. XD
Nav: Who said he was dead? They just tied cannons to his boots and abandoned him to Davy Jones' Locker. No one ever said he was dead!
aLL aMeRIcAn gIRl 50: Thanks, I'm glad the cliffies came out good. =) Here's your update!
KrissXed: I e-mailed you…did you get my e-mail? I explained a bit about midwifery and about the testing and things back then, there had to have been a way otherwise they wouldn't actually know until the baby popped out, and I know midwife's checked them through all stages of pregnancy. Sorry about Liz, but in a way, I think with her experiences she's changed a lot, so she's easing more into piracy, therefore says 'Aye' a lot instead of 'Yes.' Here's more! lol
Chili: As far as the pair you mentioned, you'll be disappointed; I have quite another pairing in mind. =-D Thanks for the positive comments so far though, and I hope you continue to read!
Now onto chapter five!
Chapter 6: He's Back!
Jack grumbled as he lay on his bed. He had packed away the supplies and then locked himself in his cabin. The Captain was not in a good mood.
He had stole and packed all the things the crew would need. They had ample food and supplies, not to mention Elizabeth would be able to see a doctor tomorrow. Even still, he wasn't happy. Maybe it had something to do with the fact of what he had just done.
Jack had been in the village. He'd scouted the pubs and the streets looking for a good wench. He was extremely aroused, and wanted it so bad. He'd felt like an animal hunting it's prey, which was oddly satisfying at the time. He hadn't cared; he just needed a fuck.
After not much trouble, he found himself one gorgeous whore. She was cheap, not to mention rumored to be the best in all of Tortuga. They went up to her room in the pub and started to fool around a bit. Suddenly, it happened.
He was just about to enter her when strange foreign thoughts worked their way into his mind. All of a sudden, he found himself wondering how he could do this, what kind of lowly scum did this kind of thing, and knew that for the first time in his life, letting whores have him was something he regretted. Without going in, he muttered some excuse to her, grabbed his clothes, and ran out the door, tugging on his pants as he met the stairs.
He had ran away from the one person who could give him what he wanted, no, what he needed. He locked himself in his cabin, both confused and angry. He was mad at his feelings, confused as to what in bloody hell they meant. To his great annoyance, he was still very aroused. Not to mention he was really hard.
Realising he'd have to satisfy himself, he went and got it over with. He zoned out for a few moments, brought back to reality by his own moaning. It had sickened him, but at least the damned thing had finally gone down. Hating himself for the first time in his life, he rolled over and punched is pillow.
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"… You're pregnant," Anna Maria finished.
"I… I am?"
"Aye…"
"Oh gosh, this is… Wow. Oh my… my God… Anna you must be its godmother!"
"Of course I must! I'd kick your sorry arse if you asked anyone else! No clam down!" she laughed," are you going to tell Will now?"
"Not yet, I want to wait a little first if it's alright."
"Aye; it's your decision. Let's go back up to the deck; you need a lot of fresh air. Say, what do you think of the name Oceanna if it's a girl?"
"It's lovely, but I don't know yet; let's go get that salty air!"
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"Aye, they called me Bootstrap Bill once, but I've always been William Turner to me friends."
"Dad?!"
"No one has ever called me that, my boy, bye aye if yer name is the same as mine."
"Aye, my name is William Turner, Dad."
"Son, I know you have many questions for me, everyone does when they firs' see me, but I need ta ask yeh a few things firs'."
"You a pirate?"
"Aye, now I am."
"What ship?"
"The Black Pearl."
"Lad, yeh mus' be mistaken-"
"Barbossa is gone, Jack Sparrow is our captain; long story."
"'Ole Jack's yer captain?!"
"Aye, come on."
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Jack went up to the deck. It was a clear starry night and it helped to ease his anger a bit. Anna Maria and came over to him and wanted to know how he'd done with the supplies today. Anna Maria looked content, and Elizabeth looked happier than he had seen her in days; in fact, she seemed to be glowing somehow. They chatted awhile, but then all of a sudden Jack did something he's never done before, he gawked. Gawked at a certain something, or someone, that was standing behind him. The women turned and quickly understood what he had seen. The resemblance was uncanny; they knew who it had to be.
"Everyone, let me introduce Bootstrap Bill, William Turner, my father."
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