The young blacksmith did indeed have troubled dreams that night; he tossed
and turned from side to side throughout the night. The fog had blanketed
the entire town, only tops of houses protruded the misty top, which could
only be made out in the highest room of the Governor's mansion. The
moonlight eerily lit the town and it's dirt streets. Will shot up in the
guest bed at the sound of a crash coming from downstairs. He shoved the
sheets aside and grabbed the sword that rested next to the bed. He
unsheathed it and held it ready to attack anything that moved next. He
opened the door and gazed around the hallway. He stepped outside and began
to walk down the grand staircase of the house when he stopped in his tracks
only to find the entire downstairs trashed. Mirrors were broken, china and
glass smashed on the floor, carpets and drapes shredded. He made his way
into the large kitchen from where the echoing crash had originated and
found the pots and pans on the floor along with the fresh corpses of the
chef and Elizabeth's trusted maid. He attempted to step over their lifeless
bodies without stepping in their freshly oozing crimson blood. The blood
had already pooled around their bodies and began staining the floorboards.
He made his way over to the pantry when he was nearly hit by a small bag of
sugar and then an empty glass bottle. He stepped aside and managed his way
into the pantry. He recognized a figure standing there searching through
the cabinets and shelves. He grabbed the figure's shoulder and dragged him
out of the pantry and into the vague light of the kitchen.
"Well if it isn't Jack Sparrow," Will said, a tinge of anger flowing in his voice.
"Captain, boy, it's Captain Jack Sparrow now that I got me ship back," The old captain replied taking a swig of rum.
"And what brings you back here?" Will said more in a demanding way instead of a questioning one. He held up his sword to the throat of Jack.
"Now listen 'ere Will," he tittered a bit before resting an elbow on the countertop, "I over 'eard that you be in a spot o' danger, you and your bonnie lass. 'ow is she doin' by the way mate?"
"Elizabeth's fine, she's been a bit testy with me lately and I fear that we might be over." Will answered regrettably.
"I'm sorry to 'ear that, but it's for the better eh?" Jack said giving Will a slap on the back, "You be back in the market for women now and what a wonderful market it is."
"Now why are you here again? Back in Port Royal?" Will changed the subject, shifting a bit on his feet and leaning next to Jack on the countertop.
"Oh, that, right. Well, ye and your lass be in a bit o' danger. Did ye give 'er anythin' for a weddin' gift?" Jack inquired a small smirk on his face.
Will studied Jack for a moment, "Of course I did! I gave her a necklace with a pendant that you gave to me."
"Oh, oops," Jack let out a small chuckle.
"Oops?" Will stood up straight in front of the other man.
"Yea' well, where be the lass mate?" Jack pushed himself up as well and looked around the destroyed kitchen and hallway.
"Up in her chambers sleeping." He thought about his comment for a moment before bolting out of the kitchen and up the staircase. Jack sighed heavily and took another swig of rum before following him. Will lift up his leg to give the master bedroom door a good kicked to force it open only to find the door begin to swing open a bit. He relaxed and opened the door all the way. He stepped inside the room and Jack strolled around it. The room, itself, was trashed as well, curtains shredded, belongings thrown everywhere and the sheets strewn all over the room. Will ran over to the bed before checking the closet and such. He then ran over to the open window of the room, the shredded curtains billowing in the faint wind.
"Elizabeth!" He yelled out the open window.
"She gone Will, they've taken 'er. I doubt yellin' at the top o' your bloody lungs will bring 'er back." Jack voiced from the door. He leaned against the frame of the door and looked around the room. Will slumped his shoulders before beginning to pace around the room.
"What do you mean? Who's taken Elizabeth?" Will questioned frantically.
"You know who Will." Jack tossed the empty rum bottle behind him into the hallway followed by the sound of the glass shattering upon impact.
"But you killed Barbossa, he can't be back." Will yelled at Jack.
"Barbossa's dead, I'll give you that, but wha' about 'is crew?" Jack lifted an eyebrow at Will. Will stopped his pacing and turned to Jack.
"His crew? They'd need a captain, they couldn't come up with a plan like this one their own." Will pointed out as he made his way over to Jack.
"No, o' course they can't, they 'ave a captain, a new one. A be'er one, one that knows what 'e's doin'." Jack stood up and met Will half way.
"And who might that be?" Will questioned Jack straight in the face.
"That's what we need to find out now isn't it?" Jack turned and made his way down to the open front door, Will at his heels. "Follow me boy, we're goin' to find Elizabeth."
Will stood in front of the door blocking Jack's way out. Jack halted in his steps and drew his head back a bit.
"And let me guess, we're going to commandeer a ship again is that right Jack?" he spat at him.
"No me lad, we've got the Black Pearl now, she's in the port. Follow me." He said pushing Will aside and making his way outside and down to the port, Will following obediently.
~ So that was the Black Pearl I saw through the fog earlier. ~ Will thought as they reached the wooden-planked dock of the Port Royal port.
"No, no, no." Jack muttered as he ran to the empty spot where the Black Pearl was once docked. "They took 'er, they took the Pearl."
"Great! Now how are we supposed to find Elizabeth?" Will questioned as he tossed his hand up in the air.
"We 'ave to get the Pearl back! We're takin' that ship." He took a step towards the other ship in port.
"Jack, no, we're not commandeering another ship, we're not stealing another ship out of Port Royal!" Will tried to talk Jack out of it, but Jack had already started to make his way onto the ship.
"Listen 'ere boy, it's not stealin', it's borrowin' without the intention of returning. Until I get the Pearl back that is." Jack said as he took ahold of the wheel. He felt along the wood slowly before realizing that Will was probably watching. Will wandered around the deck, his hands in his pockets. Jack looked around before widening his eyes a bit and running down off the ship and onto the dock. He ran around to find the ship's name and read it slowly before opening his eyes further and dropping his mouth a bit and reading the name aloud.
"The Mimosa," he said aloud to himself.
"What did you say Jack?" Will questioned from the dock.
"I know this ship." Jack whispered in a frightened voice.
~*~*~ Note- Ok, sorry if this isn't long, I can't quite tell if my font is 10 on Word and not on Fanfiction.net. Anyway . . .the next chapter is going to be very fun to write . . .for me anyway and I was so happy to add Jack in this chapter. He's such a fun character to write, plus he's damn sexy just like Orli!! * Squeal * Well . . will update soon! ~*~*~
"Well if it isn't Jack Sparrow," Will said, a tinge of anger flowing in his voice.
"Captain, boy, it's Captain Jack Sparrow now that I got me ship back," The old captain replied taking a swig of rum.
"And what brings you back here?" Will said more in a demanding way instead of a questioning one. He held up his sword to the throat of Jack.
"Now listen 'ere Will," he tittered a bit before resting an elbow on the countertop, "I over 'eard that you be in a spot o' danger, you and your bonnie lass. 'ow is she doin' by the way mate?"
"Elizabeth's fine, she's been a bit testy with me lately and I fear that we might be over." Will answered regrettably.
"I'm sorry to 'ear that, but it's for the better eh?" Jack said giving Will a slap on the back, "You be back in the market for women now and what a wonderful market it is."
"Now why are you here again? Back in Port Royal?" Will changed the subject, shifting a bit on his feet and leaning next to Jack on the countertop.
"Oh, that, right. Well, ye and your lass be in a bit o' danger. Did ye give 'er anythin' for a weddin' gift?" Jack inquired a small smirk on his face.
Will studied Jack for a moment, "Of course I did! I gave her a necklace with a pendant that you gave to me."
"Oh, oops," Jack let out a small chuckle.
"Oops?" Will stood up straight in front of the other man.
"Yea' well, where be the lass mate?" Jack pushed himself up as well and looked around the destroyed kitchen and hallway.
"Up in her chambers sleeping." He thought about his comment for a moment before bolting out of the kitchen and up the staircase. Jack sighed heavily and took another swig of rum before following him. Will lift up his leg to give the master bedroom door a good kicked to force it open only to find the door begin to swing open a bit. He relaxed and opened the door all the way. He stepped inside the room and Jack strolled around it. The room, itself, was trashed as well, curtains shredded, belongings thrown everywhere and the sheets strewn all over the room. Will ran over to the bed before checking the closet and such. He then ran over to the open window of the room, the shredded curtains billowing in the faint wind.
"Elizabeth!" He yelled out the open window.
"She gone Will, they've taken 'er. I doubt yellin' at the top o' your bloody lungs will bring 'er back." Jack voiced from the door. He leaned against the frame of the door and looked around the room. Will slumped his shoulders before beginning to pace around the room.
"What do you mean? Who's taken Elizabeth?" Will questioned frantically.
"You know who Will." Jack tossed the empty rum bottle behind him into the hallway followed by the sound of the glass shattering upon impact.
"But you killed Barbossa, he can't be back." Will yelled at Jack.
"Barbossa's dead, I'll give you that, but wha' about 'is crew?" Jack lifted an eyebrow at Will. Will stopped his pacing and turned to Jack.
"His crew? They'd need a captain, they couldn't come up with a plan like this one their own." Will pointed out as he made his way over to Jack.
"No, o' course they can't, they 'ave a captain, a new one. A be'er one, one that knows what 'e's doin'." Jack stood up and met Will half way.
"And who might that be?" Will questioned Jack straight in the face.
"That's what we need to find out now isn't it?" Jack turned and made his way down to the open front door, Will at his heels. "Follow me boy, we're goin' to find Elizabeth."
Will stood in front of the door blocking Jack's way out. Jack halted in his steps and drew his head back a bit.
"And let me guess, we're going to commandeer a ship again is that right Jack?" he spat at him.
"No me lad, we've got the Black Pearl now, she's in the port. Follow me." He said pushing Will aside and making his way outside and down to the port, Will following obediently.
~ So that was the Black Pearl I saw through the fog earlier. ~ Will thought as they reached the wooden-planked dock of the Port Royal port.
"No, no, no." Jack muttered as he ran to the empty spot where the Black Pearl was once docked. "They took 'er, they took the Pearl."
"Great! Now how are we supposed to find Elizabeth?" Will questioned as he tossed his hand up in the air.
"We 'ave to get the Pearl back! We're takin' that ship." He took a step towards the other ship in port.
"Jack, no, we're not commandeering another ship, we're not stealing another ship out of Port Royal!" Will tried to talk Jack out of it, but Jack had already started to make his way onto the ship.
"Listen 'ere boy, it's not stealin', it's borrowin' without the intention of returning. Until I get the Pearl back that is." Jack said as he took ahold of the wheel. He felt along the wood slowly before realizing that Will was probably watching. Will wandered around the deck, his hands in his pockets. Jack looked around before widening his eyes a bit and running down off the ship and onto the dock. He ran around to find the ship's name and read it slowly before opening his eyes further and dropping his mouth a bit and reading the name aloud.
"The Mimosa," he said aloud to himself.
"What did you say Jack?" Will questioned from the dock.
"I know this ship." Jack whispered in a frightened voice.
~*~*~ Note- Ok, sorry if this isn't long, I can't quite tell if my font is 10 on Word and not on Fanfiction.net. Anyway . . .the next chapter is going to be very fun to write . . .for me anyway and I was so happy to add Jack in this chapter. He's such a fun character to write, plus he's damn sexy just like Orli!! * Squeal * Well . . will update soon! ~*~*~