SUMMERY: He has everything he ever dreamed of. Elizabeth—his one true love. Only, she isn't. Not anymore. During his daring journey to rescue the beautiful Miss Swan Will discovered another love. A love of the sea. A love that runs through his very veins. A love he can no longer deny.

DISCLAIMER: None of the characters or anything else recognizably from the Pirates of the Caribbean are mine (I only wish they were). This story is written merely for my own enjoyment (and hopefully some of the readers' as well) and no money is being made off of it.

WHISPERS FROM A WAYWARD WANT

Chapter Three: The Infamous Captain Jack Sparrow

As dawn broke, the sun's orangy-red rays lighting up the only minutes ago darkened sky, the world awakened, and with it, one of the many pirate ships sailing the waters of the impressive Caribbean Sea. The crew was already hustling about the deck, readying themselves and the Black Pearl for their dock at Port Royal.

Though it seemed somewhat foolish to be laying anchor right under Commander Norington's nose, the captain had insisted that it be done, for he had a feeling that he needed to be doing some catching up with young Will Turner. No one had questioned his decision, though all were somewhat wary, for he was Jack Sparrow, Captain of the Black Pearl, the most feared pirate ship in all the Caribbean Sea.

Captain Sparrow, in his own right, was now one of the most feared pirates that there ever was and though foolish he may seem at times, it was something he most definately was not. If he was willing to take the risk, to not only himself but his beloved ship as well, then his crew was willing to take it as well, for they could sense the improtance of the matter, though they knew not what it was, that Jack felt imperative to bring up with Will.