Disclaimer: I do not own the "Pirates of the Caribbean" or any other parts
of Walt Disney's creations. I only own the characters I create and the
storyline changes that I made, since this takes place during the movie.
Enjoy mates!
Sorry about the delay with the chapter, mates. Anyway, I hope ye all enjoy this one now that it's posted.
Chapter 4: A Prank
Soon enough, it was so late that Natalie could barely sit up straight. Jack noticed her swaying side to side and she hadn't even had one sip of rum. "I better take Miss O'Connell to her room now before she lands on her arse. Goodnight!" Jack yelled drunkenly as he lifted Natalie into his arms and carried her out of the tavern and to a nearby motel-like place. He carried her up the stairs and to a small bedroom. He placed her on the bed and looked her over. Her long dark hair was naturally wavy and hung just above her waist. It was lying across her face and the pillow below her head. "Beautiful," Jack whispered as he knelt down beside her and stroked her cheek, moving her silky hair away from her face, "How did ye get here?"
Natalie didn't answer his question. She didn't even know that he was touching her because her sleep had become so deep. Jack felt something unusual when he touched her face. It was something he had never felt before in his life. Her cheek was smooth and his light touch didn't seem to wake her. When he finally realized what he was doing, he stood up and backed away. This was a strange girl. It wasn't like he had been touching Anamaria or a whore. He then darted out her door and shut it behind him, taking a deep breath. "What's the matter, Jack? Find this girl attractive, do ye?"
"W-What?" he asked as he snapped back to reality and realized that Anamaria was standing directly in front of him. "What are ye doing sneaking up on me like that?"
"Jack, do ye honestly think I was born yesterday? I saw how ye looked at her.how ye treated her.it's too damn obvious that ye like her."
"Don't be dim-witted, woman-" She cut him off with a smack across the face. He didn't know what do after that. "Would ye like me to help out ye lady friend and give her some o' me clothes? After all, she can't be traveling lookin' like she is now."
"Aye, get to it. I'll be back to get her in the morning when we cast off." Anamaria and Jack exchanged glances and then went their separate ways. When Anamaria entered the room, she saw Natalie pacing. "Something wrong, Miss.O'Connell isn't it?"
"That's right, and no, nothing is wrong."
"Well, ye be some unusual clothing, I must say."
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
"Ye look like a witch."
"I know. Where I'm from, yesterday was Halloween. Everyone dresses up in costume and we all have a great time at parties or watching movies."
"Movies?"
"Never mind.you wouldn't get it." Anamaria shook her head and smiled. "Anyway, the Captain has requested that I give ye some different clothes to wear," Anamaria said as she walked over to a dresser and pulled out a shirt and pants, throwing them to Natalie, "Now get changed and Jack will be here to wake ye in the morning."
"Wait.I have an idea!" Natalie exclaimed.
"What?"
"Would you like to see Captain Sparrow panic?"
"What do ye have in mind?"
"Come with me," Natalie said with a sly smile as she and Anamaria walked out of the room and down the stairs.
The nest morning, Jack walked up the stairs and knocked on Natalie's door. There was no answer so he stepped inside and saw a figure sleeping under the covers. "Miss O'Connell, we must cast off," he said as he strolled over to the side of the bed, "Natalie." She refused to answer back, so he whipped the covers off the bed and jumped back in shock. There was no body.just pillows. "MISS O'CONNELL! MISS O'CONNELL!" he shouted as he ran down the stairs and out the front door of the motel. The streets were crowded, but Jack could clearly see that Natalie was nowhere in sight. "NATALIE O'CONNELL!" he continued to shout until he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Jack, what's wrong?" the voice asked as he turned around to see Will standing there.
"Will, have you seen Miss O'Connell?"
"No, not since last night in the tavern, why?" he asked curiously.
"Damn," Jack said under his breath as he continued to look around. There were whores everywhere and drunken men sleeping, but there was no sign of the girl. All of a sudden, Jack heard laughing.girlish laughing. He looked at Will and saw him holding back laughter too. "What in God's name is so funny?" Will couldn't help himself and burst out laughing, making Jack cringe. "Miss me, Captain?" a young voice from behind him. Jack turned around and saw a beautiful young woman standing there. Her long wavy hair flowed down to her waist and she wore a baggy white shirt that was tucked into a pair of blood red pants that outlined the gentle curves of her body. "Miss O-O'Connell?"
"Aye," she replied slyly as she flashed him a sexy smile, "Are you feeling alright, Sir?" Jack had turned pale at the very sight of her. Within moments, Anamaria came strolling up behind Natalie and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Doesn't she look like a pirate?"
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Natalie's friends were utterly shocked when they saw their friend in the movie dressed like a pirate in front of Jack Sparrow. "What the hell-?"
"I know, Anna.I see her. That BITCH!"
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Captain Sparrow stood as still as he possibly could as his gaze swept over Natalie's figure at least five times. She was definitely the most stunning woman he had ever laid his eyes on. "Sparrow, are ya sure you're okay?"
"Aye.aye.I'm fine, Miss O'Conn-WAIT! What the hell did you scare me like that and make it look like ye slipped away?!"
"Aw.a little worried about me, were ya Mr. Sparrow?"
"NO!" he shouted back as he crossed his arms. Natalie just smirked and shook her head. Jack knew that he couldn't let her know that he somewhat fancied her, so he pulled out a sword and pointed it at her. "GET TO THE SHIP.NOW!"
"Okay.okay," Natalie said as she raised her hands in defeat, "Don't have to bitch about it." A he watched her walk to the docks of Tortuga he saw Anamaria and Will glare at him and follow her. "That woman," Jack mumbled under his breath as he put his sword away and ran after them.
Sorry about the delay with the chapter, mates. Anyway, I hope ye all enjoy this one now that it's posted.
Chapter 4: A Prank
Soon enough, it was so late that Natalie could barely sit up straight. Jack noticed her swaying side to side and she hadn't even had one sip of rum. "I better take Miss O'Connell to her room now before she lands on her arse. Goodnight!" Jack yelled drunkenly as he lifted Natalie into his arms and carried her out of the tavern and to a nearby motel-like place. He carried her up the stairs and to a small bedroom. He placed her on the bed and looked her over. Her long dark hair was naturally wavy and hung just above her waist. It was lying across her face and the pillow below her head. "Beautiful," Jack whispered as he knelt down beside her and stroked her cheek, moving her silky hair away from her face, "How did ye get here?"
Natalie didn't answer his question. She didn't even know that he was touching her because her sleep had become so deep. Jack felt something unusual when he touched her face. It was something he had never felt before in his life. Her cheek was smooth and his light touch didn't seem to wake her. When he finally realized what he was doing, he stood up and backed away. This was a strange girl. It wasn't like he had been touching Anamaria or a whore. He then darted out her door and shut it behind him, taking a deep breath. "What's the matter, Jack? Find this girl attractive, do ye?"
"W-What?" he asked as he snapped back to reality and realized that Anamaria was standing directly in front of him. "What are ye doing sneaking up on me like that?"
"Jack, do ye honestly think I was born yesterday? I saw how ye looked at her.how ye treated her.it's too damn obvious that ye like her."
"Don't be dim-witted, woman-" She cut him off with a smack across the face. He didn't know what do after that. "Would ye like me to help out ye lady friend and give her some o' me clothes? After all, she can't be traveling lookin' like she is now."
"Aye, get to it. I'll be back to get her in the morning when we cast off." Anamaria and Jack exchanged glances and then went their separate ways. When Anamaria entered the room, she saw Natalie pacing. "Something wrong, Miss.O'Connell isn't it?"
"That's right, and no, nothing is wrong."
"Well, ye be some unusual clothing, I must say."
"What the hell are you talking about?!"
"Ye look like a witch."
"I know. Where I'm from, yesterday was Halloween. Everyone dresses up in costume and we all have a great time at parties or watching movies."
"Movies?"
"Never mind.you wouldn't get it." Anamaria shook her head and smiled. "Anyway, the Captain has requested that I give ye some different clothes to wear," Anamaria said as she walked over to a dresser and pulled out a shirt and pants, throwing them to Natalie, "Now get changed and Jack will be here to wake ye in the morning."
"Wait.I have an idea!" Natalie exclaimed.
"What?"
"Would you like to see Captain Sparrow panic?"
"What do ye have in mind?"
"Come with me," Natalie said with a sly smile as she and Anamaria walked out of the room and down the stairs.
The nest morning, Jack walked up the stairs and knocked on Natalie's door. There was no answer so he stepped inside and saw a figure sleeping under the covers. "Miss O'Connell, we must cast off," he said as he strolled over to the side of the bed, "Natalie." She refused to answer back, so he whipped the covers off the bed and jumped back in shock. There was no body.just pillows. "MISS O'CONNELL! MISS O'CONNELL!" he shouted as he ran down the stairs and out the front door of the motel. The streets were crowded, but Jack could clearly see that Natalie was nowhere in sight. "NATALIE O'CONNELL!" he continued to shout until he felt a hand on his shoulder.
"Jack, what's wrong?" the voice asked as he turned around to see Will standing there.
"Will, have you seen Miss O'Connell?"
"No, not since last night in the tavern, why?" he asked curiously.
"Damn," Jack said under his breath as he continued to look around. There were whores everywhere and drunken men sleeping, but there was no sign of the girl. All of a sudden, Jack heard laughing.girlish laughing. He looked at Will and saw him holding back laughter too. "What in God's name is so funny?" Will couldn't help himself and burst out laughing, making Jack cringe. "Miss me, Captain?" a young voice from behind him. Jack turned around and saw a beautiful young woman standing there. Her long wavy hair flowed down to her waist and she wore a baggy white shirt that was tucked into a pair of blood red pants that outlined the gentle curves of her body. "Miss O-O'Connell?"
"Aye," she replied slyly as she flashed him a sexy smile, "Are you feeling alright, Sir?" Jack had turned pale at the very sight of her. Within moments, Anamaria came strolling up behind Natalie and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Doesn't she look like a pirate?"
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Natalie's friends were utterly shocked when they saw their friend in the movie dressed like a pirate in front of Jack Sparrow. "What the hell-?"
"I know, Anna.I see her. That BITCH!"
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Captain Sparrow stood as still as he possibly could as his gaze swept over Natalie's figure at least five times. She was definitely the most stunning woman he had ever laid his eyes on. "Sparrow, are ya sure you're okay?"
"Aye.aye.I'm fine, Miss O'Conn-WAIT! What the hell did you scare me like that and make it look like ye slipped away?!"
"Aw.a little worried about me, were ya Mr. Sparrow?"
"NO!" he shouted back as he crossed his arms. Natalie just smirked and shook her head. Jack knew that he couldn't let her know that he somewhat fancied her, so he pulled out a sword and pointed it at her. "GET TO THE SHIP.NOW!"
"Okay.okay," Natalie said as she raised her hands in defeat, "Don't have to bitch about it." A he watched her walk to the docks of Tortuga he saw Anamaria and Will glare at him and follow her. "That woman," Jack mumbled under his breath as he put his sword away and ran after them.
