Sandy~See. Bicky told you she'd have a new one up VERY soon.
Vicky~So HERE it is! My first ever Pirates of the Caribbean story!
Sandy~This, like the soon to be deleted story, is Vicky's independant story. BUT I GET TO HELP! WOO! ^__^
Vicky~Only cuz I KNOW you love Jack!
Jack~That's CAPTAIN Jack to you, savvy!
Sandy~ O.O.....SQUEEEEEEEE! ::glomps Jack::
Vicky~....Hey, I want a piece of him too!
Jack~Ladies, ladies! There's enough of me for both of you! ::lets Vicky have his right side and lets Sandy have his left::
Vicky~ SQUEEE! ^____^
Sandy~ YAY! ^_____^
Disclamier~IT AIN'T OURS'! DON'T SUE! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
~Chappie One~
Captain Jack Sparrow stood at the helm, quietly singing his favorite song.
"You need to switch over and ride with a star. It'll get you far. I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R. Yeah, I'm young, but I ain't dumb. Got some tricks, but I ain't one. I'm a guerrilla for scrilla, I trip you, you try to run. I let em' do as they please, as long as they get my cheese. Even if they gotta freeze, or if it's a hundred degrees-"
"Wrong song, dumbass!," came a voice. "Quiet Will!," screamed Jack,"I've decided to sing a new song...rap, actually. Quite nice, eh savvy?"
Jack gave a chuckle as he heard Will give a frustrated growl from below deck. He had amde it his job to make sure that Will didn't go all day without just a bit of frustration.
You see, Elizabeth had dumped Will for Norrington. Why? Because she's a dirty rotten little woman. She doesn't deserve Will anyways.
So, after that little bad woman dumped our precious Will (though not more precious than Jack), Jack had taken Will with him to plunder their little hearts out! YAY!
But, the treasure they were after was VERY special. The magical staff of a great West Indian Sorceress. Jezebelle was her name. Centuries ago, she had reaked havoc upon the seas of the earth. But, a man managed to stop her. Everyone knew that Jezebelle HATED when a MAN got in her way.
So, before the man managed to kill her, she placed a powerful spell on her staff. Any male of the human species that touched the staff would never be seen again. And, since then, only one man had ever tried to steal it from its resting place...And no one had ever seen hide nor hair of him since then...
So, being who he was, Jack decided to go after Jezebelle's staff. But, most of his crew had deserted him. In fact...almost ALL of them had left. All he had was Anamaria, Gibbs, and Will...Not much of a crew, eh?
Will came up on deck, glaring at Jack. "Why did I come along on this crazy scheme of yours?," he asked to no one particular. "Because your bonnie lass dumped ye for an uptight whelp," answered Jack absently.
Will glared at him. He looked ready to kick Jack overboard. I suspect he would have too, if Anamaria had not come on deck to make sure Jack wasn't aggravating Will.
"Jack, stop pestering the poor boy," she ordered,"It's bad enough that his girl left him. Don't make fun of the lad." "I'm not," stated Jack,"I was merely answering his question. No humor involved."
Anamaria hid a laugh and patted Will's shoulder. "It's a'right, lad...Now, Jack-" "CAPTAIN to to you lass," Jack said strictly.
But, of course, he regretted it when Anamaria gave him a painful swat upside the head. "Ow," whined Jack, hoping he'd get some sort of sympathy from her. But, he got none.
"ANYWAYS," bgean Anamaria,"the island should be approaching. If all goes well, we'll be there by nightfall."
"Excellent," said Jack, a smirk spreading across his face. Prepare a rowboat for Will and I. We only have a little over an hour."Aye, cap'n," said Anamaria, walking off to preapre a rowboat.
::Nightfall in Jezebelle's Cove::
"Row sraight, boy, we're almost there," came a sultry voice. Jack and Will sat in the boat, rowing into the heart oif Jexebelle's Cove, the rumoured resting place of the infamous staff.
"Straight ahead. A few more strokes."
CRASH! The boat hit a rock as it docked itself on the edge of a sandbar. Ahead of them was a raised sandbar, piled with gold.
"Take what you want boy. Whatver pleases you. I only want the staff," said Jack in a determined tone.
Will set off to find something that would please his tastes. Jack approached a podium like structure, holding a golden stick with a ruby the size of an egg on top. The staff was engraved in a dead language.
"Will..this is it...," he breathed,"..the staff. Do you want to do the honours, or shall I?" "Go ahead," said Will, sounding apprehensive.
Jack reached out his right hand, touching the staff. A slight shock wave went through his hand. He shook it off and wrapped his fingers around the golden staff.
"Wow...do you hear that?," he asked. "Hear what?," asked Will. When Jack wrapped his fingers around the staff, he began to hear a voice. It was chanting some type of poem...or spell...
"There be a man in contact with my staff
May he suffer the consequences
For any man to remove it from its place
Will never be seen the same."
"Never be seen the same? I thought it was never be seen again?," murmured Jack. "Jack...what do you hear?," asked Will, sounding worried.
"Nohing boy," lied Jack. And so, with a tug, he pulled the staff from its place.
"Woah," slurred Jack,"...Headrush..." "Jack, put it back, quick! Look at you!," screamed Will. Jack looked down to see a white light surrounding his body.
He tried to let it go...but the staff appeared to be welded to his skin. "I can't!," he screamed.
The light slowly turned a bright pink, forcing Will to close his eyes due to it's brightness.
Jack would've asked for help...had he not fainted on the spot.
The light had finally faded, leaving the cave dark once again. "Jack," called Will, taking his hands away from his pained eyes. "Jack, are you-WOAH!"
What Will saw made his blood run cold and his throat close with silent laughter. "Oh, Jack, wait till YOU wake up," he said, amused.
~End of Chappie One~
What happened to Jack? Is he okay? Why is Will laughing? FIND OUT SOON! AND REVIEEEEEW!!!
Vicky~So HERE it is! My first ever Pirates of the Caribbean story!
Sandy~This, like the soon to be deleted story, is Vicky's independant story. BUT I GET TO HELP! WOO! ^__^
Vicky~Only cuz I KNOW you love Jack!
Jack~That's CAPTAIN Jack to you, savvy!
Sandy~ O.O.....SQUEEEEEEEE! ::glomps Jack::
Vicky~....Hey, I want a piece of him too!
Jack~Ladies, ladies! There's enough of me for both of you! ::lets Vicky have his right side and lets Sandy have his left::
Vicky~ SQUEEE! ^____^
Sandy~ YAY! ^_____^
Disclamier~IT AIN'T OURS'! DON'T SUE! MWAHAHAHAHAHA!
~Chappie One~
Captain Jack Sparrow stood at the helm, quietly singing his favorite song.
"You need to switch over and ride with a star. It'll get you far. I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R. Yeah, I'm young, but I ain't dumb. Got some tricks, but I ain't one. I'm a guerrilla for scrilla, I trip you, you try to run. I let em' do as they please, as long as they get my cheese. Even if they gotta freeze, or if it's a hundred degrees-"
"Wrong song, dumbass!," came a voice. "Quiet Will!," screamed Jack,"I've decided to sing a new song...rap, actually. Quite nice, eh savvy?"
Jack gave a chuckle as he heard Will give a frustrated growl from below deck. He had amde it his job to make sure that Will didn't go all day without just a bit of frustration.
You see, Elizabeth had dumped Will for Norrington. Why? Because she's a dirty rotten little woman. She doesn't deserve Will anyways.
So, after that little bad woman dumped our precious Will (though not more precious than Jack), Jack had taken Will with him to plunder their little hearts out! YAY!
But, the treasure they were after was VERY special. The magical staff of a great West Indian Sorceress. Jezebelle was her name. Centuries ago, she had reaked havoc upon the seas of the earth. But, a man managed to stop her. Everyone knew that Jezebelle HATED when a MAN got in her way.
So, before the man managed to kill her, she placed a powerful spell on her staff. Any male of the human species that touched the staff would never be seen again. And, since then, only one man had ever tried to steal it from its resting place...And no one had ever seen hide nor hair of him since then...
So, being who he was, Jack decided to go after Jezebelle's staff. But, most of his crew had deserted him. In fact...almost ALL of them had left. All he had was Anamaria, Gibbs, and Will...Not much of a crew, eh?
Will came up on deck, glaring at Jack. "Why did I come along on this crazy scheme of yours?," he asked to no one particular. "Because your bonnie lass dumped ye for an uptight whelp," answered Jack absently.
Will glared at him. He looked ready to kick Jack overboard. I suspect he would have too, if Anamaria had not come on deck to make sure Jack wasn't aggravating Will.
"Jack, stop pestering the poor boy," she ordered,"It's bad enough that his girl left him. Don't make fun of the lad." "I'm not," stated Jack,"I was merely answering his question. No humor involved."
Anamaria hid a laugh and patted Will's shoulder. "It's a'right, lad...Now, Jack-" "CAPTAIN to to you lass," Jack said strictly.
But, of course, he regretted it when Anamaria gave him a painful swat upside the head. "Ow," whined Jack, hoping he'd get some sort of sympathy from her. But, he got none.
"ANYWAYS," bgean Anamaria,"the island should be approaching. If all goes well, we'll be there by nightfall."
"Excellent," said Jack, a smirk spreading across his face. Prepare a rowboat for Will and I. We only have a little over an hour."Aye, cap'n," said Anamaria, walking off to preapre a rowboat.
::Nightfall in Jezebelle's Cove::
"Row sraight, boy, we're almost there," came a sultry voice. Jack and Will sat in the boat, rowing into the heart oif Jexebelle's Cove, the rumoured resting place of the infamous staff.
"Straight ahead. A few more strokes."
CRASH! The boat hit a rock as it docked itself on the edge of a sandbar. Ahead of them was a raised sandbar, piled with gold.
"Take what you want boy. Whatver pleases you. I only want the staff," said Jack in a determined tone.
Will set off to find something that would please his tastes. Jack approached a podium like structure, holding a golden stick with a ruby the size of an egg on top. The staff was engraved in a dead language.
"Will..this is it...," he breathed,"..the staff. Do you want to do the honours, or shall I?" "Go ahead," said Will, sounding apprehensive.
Jack reached out his right hand, touching the staff. A slight shock wave went through his hand. He shook it off and wrapped his fingers around the golden staff.
"Wow...do you hear that?," he asked. "Hear what?," asked Will. When Jack wrapped his fingers around the staff, he began to hear a voice. It was chanting some type of poem...or spell...
"There be a man in contact with my staff
May he suffer the consequences
For any man to remove it from its place
Will never be seen the same."
"Never be seen the same? I thought it was never be seen again?," murmured Jack. "Jack...what do you hear?," asked Will, sounding worried.
"Nohing boy," lied Jack. And so, with a tug, he pulled the staff from its place.
"Woah," slurred Jack,"...Headrush..." "Jack, put it back, quick! Look at you!," screamed Will. Jack looked down to see a white light surrounding his body.
He tried to let it go...but the staff appeared to be welded to his skin. "I can't!," he screamed.
The light slowly turned a bright pink, forcing Will to close his eyes due to it's brightness.
Jack would've asked for help...had he not fainted on the spot.
The light had finally faded, leaving the cave dark once again. "Jack," called Will, taking his hands away from his pained eyes. "Jack, are you-WOAH!"
What Will saw made his blood run cold and his throat close with silent laughter. "Oh, Jack, wait till YOU wake up," he said, amused.
~End of Chappie One~
What happened to Jack? Is he okay? Why is Will laughing? FIND OUT SOON! AND REVIEEEEEW!!!