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Chapter 2: Light as a Feather
Jack left the shop unsure of what to do. He made is way to The Faithful Bride for a drink and to tell Gibbs what he had to do.
"'T is dangerous, Jack, you know that."
"I know.but, I've got a plan. And it'll work" Jack responded.
"Ye always do, and ye know well enough that your neck is wanted there." Gibbs reminded.
"Aye, that's why I'm not going, I'm sending Ana Maria to fetch Will."
The captain and crew of the Black Pearl drank well into the night, and Jack had a chance to forget all about his nightmares. The next morning he was awakened by a hard slap to the back.
"I DIDN'T DESERVE THAT!" Jack automatically responded before seeing Mr. Cotton. "Light as a feather" Cotton's Parrot told Jack. "OO, best be going then" Jack said to himself as they headed back to the ship in silence (mainly because Cotton can't talk, and Jack had a headache.)
By the time they had arrived at the ship, Jack Sparrow was ready to take control of his crew and his precious ship.
"Ready to set sail, Cap'n" Ana Maria told him.
"Let's make waves then!" Jack yelled to the crew and took the wheel.
At sunset the Pearl arrived at Port Royal, hidden in an alcove. Sparrow had already told Ana Maria what she had to do, she didn't want to of course, but she knew that Jack needed this and she would do it for him.
The moon was high, and the air smelled of the night sea when she pulled her boat on to the shore. She went off in search of William Turner. Jack told her that he worked at J. Brown, Blacksmith. As she was wondering through town she saw it, but noticed that the J. Brown had been scratched out. She decided to listen in on the conversation between a man and a woman.
Woman: Please come home, I'm so bored up there with no one to talk to.
Man: I'll be up when I finish this sword for your father. I never work like this, and you know it. Besides, you need your rest.
Woman: I'm perfectly fine, I've been *resting* all week. I need some excitement.
Man: You're about to have a baby, excitement is bad.
Woman: Why are you so uninteresting lately?
Man: Because I don't want anything to happen to you, especially right now, if you get hurt it could kill the baby.
Woman: WILLIAM TURNER!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!!!
Then the woman stormed out of the door and ran in the opposite direction of where Ana Maria was crouching. She knew that it was Will that was inside, and must have taken over the shop and she decided to go in.
******please review, this is my first fic and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is welcome, but I would like to hear good things as well******
Chapter 2: Light as a Feather
Jack left the shop unsure of what to do. He made is way to The Faithful Bride for a drink and to tell Gibbs what he had to do.
"'T is dangerous, Jack, you know that."
"I know.but, I've got a plan. And it'll work" Jack responded.
"Ye always do, and ye know well enough that your neck is wanted there." Gibbs reminded.
"Aye, that's why I'm not going, I'm sending Ana Maria to fetch Will."
The captain and crew of the Black Pearl drank well into the night, and Jack had a chance to forget all about his nightmares. The next morning he was awakened by a hard slap to the back.
"I DIDN'T DESERVE THAT!" Jack automatically responded before seeing Mr. Cotton. "Light as a feather" Cotton's Parrot told Jack. "OO, best be going then" Jack said to himself as they headed back to the ship in silence (mainly because Cotton can't talk, and Jack had a headache.)
By the time they had arrived at the ship, Jack Sparrow was ready to take control of his crew and his precious ship.
"Ready to set sail, Cap'n" Ana Maria told him.
"Let's make waves then!" Jack yelled to the crew and took the wheel.
At sunset the Pearl arrived at Port Royal, hidden in an alcove. Sparrow had already told Ana Maria what she had to do, she didn't want to of course, but she knew that Jack needed this and she would do it for him.
The moon was high, and the air smelled of the night sea when she pulled her boat on to the shore. She went off in search of William Turner. Jack told her that he worked at J. Brown, Blacksmith. As she was wondering through town she saw it, but noticed that the J. Brown had been scratched out. She decided to listen in on the conversation between a man and a woman.
Woman: Please come home, I'm so bored up there with no one to talk to.
Man: I'll be up when I finish this sword for your father. I never work like this, and you know it. Besides, you need your rest.
Woman: I'm perfectly fine, I've been *resting* all week. I need some excitement.
Man: You're about to have a baby, excitement is bad.
Woman: Why are you so uninteresting lately?
Man: Because I don't want anything to happen to you, especially right now, if you get hurt it could kill the baby.
Woman: WILLIAM TURNER!!! I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!!!
Then the woman stormed out of the door and ran in the opposite direction of where Ana Maria was crouching. She knew that it was Will that was inside, and must have taken over the shop and she decided to go in.
******please review, this is my first fic and CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is welcome, but I would like to hear good things as well******