An: so that's two chapters done and this is the next. Thank you to all the reviewers I'm so glad you like this. Question, do you want this to be long or short?

I will explain the whole 'why did jack accept Barbossa as a first mate if Barbossa killed his mom?' question very soon.

Chapter three.

Thirteen years later.

Mavis opened her eyes in her dark cell and shuddered. The first month on board 'The Fire Burner' had been the hardest. On the first night her back had been torn to shreds by the whips and bathed in salt. She had been in so much pain she had laid bed ridded for a week. Then Barbossa hauled her up cruelly and forced her to tar the ropes, scrub the decks empty the chamber pots, kill the rats, scrape the hull clean, fix the ropes, paint the sides, it was an endless list of chores that seemed never to end or to be good enough for the merciless captain.

But it was the thirteenth year and she had gotten used to the brutal toil. Only the fiery heat of hate and revenge that burned so fiercely in her soul was what made her live. She heard men come down the stairs. //Is it dawn already?// she thought to herself. The work always began at dawn.

"Wench." The gruff pirate croaked. "Get up. You not ours anymore." Mavis stood and up and the pirate, his name was Pintel, opened the door and grabbed her wrist and yanked her roughly out.

"What do you mean I'm not yours?" she asked. She knew very well that the pirates had became slightly afraid of her. In her time of labor she had grown strong and lithe. Her dress skirt was torn to shreds and only the top two feet below the waist remained in tact. Her face was tanned and a blue fire blazed in her eyes, she knew none of that though. She hadn't seen a mirror in the whole time she had been aboard.

"We've sold ye. Ye've been to much trouble for us." The man replied. //Too much trouble?!?!// Maivs thought. //Load of bull, they want me out before I kill the captain.// Mavis grinned.

"Fine." She replied sweetly. Pintel looked at her oddly. "Then I don't need an escort. I can walk my self." Secretly she grabbed the handle of one of the work hammers behind her back.

"I have to escort you, we no trust you." Pintel.

"You shouldn't." she said. She raised the hammer and with all of her strength hit Pintel head, he turned around and the hammer went into his right eye, he fell down unconscious and permanently brain damaged. Mavis dropped the hammer and went up the stairs to meet her new captain.

"Aye, she's a hard worker, ye can count on that." She heard Barbossa say. "Aye, and there she be." Mavis looked around and saw another ship drawn close with a tall red headed captain on deck.

"I presume you're my new captain." She told the red head.

"Aye, that I am. You must be Mavis. I can tell that I have got the better deal by far." He laughed a little. Mavis saw that he had no teeth. Inwardly she sneered at that man, //I will never be under your charge.// she whispered in her mind. Then she walked to the tied off ship and went aboard. The two captains laughed at some crude joke and parted. Soon Mavis was sailing away from her prison.

~

A month later.

Mavis was starring out over the sea. //It's so beautiful. And my only freedom. So calm and quiet, or a raging hell.// Her back stung with resent whippings, and her face was bruised by the punches the crew had given to her. At least that was the only way they touched her.

Mavis closed her eyes and began to sing. She sang as often as she could, when she was working, or resting.

"Over the waves, you call to me, Shadow of dreams, ancient mystery. Oh how I long, for your sweet caress Oh how I long, for your gentleness.

Torn between sea mists and solid land. Night when I've yearned for a human hand, I'll come to you, when the moon shines bright, But I must go free with the first streak of light.

Over the waves, you call to me, Shadow of dreams, ancient mystery. Oh how I long, for your sweet caress Oh how I long, for your gentleness."

"That's beautiful." A voice said behind her. Mavis spun around and came face to face with the red haired captain.

"I learned it a long time ago." She replied curtly, "and it wasn't for you to hear."

"Well, I did. It is beautiful, and so are you." He replied kindly. Mavis hate burned brighter.

"Too bad for you then. You are so stupid, and such a fool." The crew by now has gathered around Mavis and the Captain at a respectable distance.

"What do you mean?" The captain replied.

"I mean I'm through with playing dead to you." She replied. This was the only chance she had ever had. Faster than the captain cold even follow, she reached to his belt, pulled out his pistol and fired into his head. He crumpled to the floor without a sound. The wind stirred around her bare feet and made her dress swirl a little.

The crew didn't move.

"Drop me off in Tortuga." She demanded. Not a single member argued, everyone obeyed her. In two weeks she arrived in Tortuga.

~

Ten years ago. Three years after Jack betrayed the town to Pirates.

Jack Sparrow and Mister Gibbs were talking in a bar.

"I have a ship. I need a crew." Jack said, "I can find Mavis as a pirate, but I can't as a merchant, savvy?"

"Aye. I'll get ye a crew." Mr. Gibbs promised. The next morning there was a line of able sailors on the dock. Jack looked at them all carefully, then grinned in his approval. This, Captain Jack Sparrow began his journeys.

He started his search for Mavis, more for redemption. But after many years he soon gave up, and just fled his demons. But he never wanted to kill, never relished in blood.

~

One month after Mavis killed the red-haired captain, Barbossa and Pintel(Pintel was brain damged so they threw him out too) were mutinied and found his way to Tortuga where they met Captain Jack Sparrow in a place called the Faithful Bride.

"Barbossa." Jack said simply.

"Aye."

"Why are you here?" Jack asked bluntly.

"I was thinking-"

"That's a first."

"that since I did you a favor, you can do me one." Barbossa continued smoothly.

"What is it?" Jack asked, knowing what Barbossa did for him.

"I need employment. I would like to be on your ship. And the fool here doesn't know anything so he'll not harm you."

"Why should I let you become my first mate?"

"Because they still don't no who destroyed your town, Jack. I do."

That's a threat."

"Aye."

"Then you're in. My ship leaves tomorrow at dawn. Be ready." Jack agreed reluctantly.

~

"I need a ship." Mavis told a ship dealer at another bar across the street.

"Why?" The dealer asked nervously.

"Because mine sank." Mavis answered. The dealer gave a curt nod and pointed to the ships out in the bay.

"That one is for sale." He replied. "It needs some work though."

"How much?" She asked.

"Twenty pounds." He replied flatly.

"Twenty pounds! That's quite a lot for a ship that need to be fixed." She replied.

"I know, but, you'll like her, she very old, but has served very well." The dealer replied. Maivs nodded her head and reached into the purse she 'borrowed' from some wealthy person that was very lost. She put the purse on the table, it clinked loudly.

"That is what I will pay you." Mavis told him. The dealer emptied the sack and found thirty pounds in it. "I don't want anyone to know of me. Keep it secret good sir, and I will go now to my ship." The dealer grinned and gave her some papers to sign, which she did.

Then Mavis walked outside with the keys and some money that the dealer wasn't watching. Looking down at herself, she walked to the tailors and bought herself five dresses, three pairs of buckle shoes, petticoats, a comb, three pairs of boots and a large dark blue hat with a feather stuck in it.

Then Mavis walked out with her goods to her ship, dressed in a new dress of pale blue that had straight sleeves and high collar with her knew shoes and stockings on with the plumbed hat on her head to top it off, she walked to her ship, Captain Mavis Singing Bird of The Feminist Tide.

She spent the next month getting her crew from everywhere in the Caribbean and even the Americas. They were all woman that were abused, hurt and torment by men. They were whores, murderesses, thieves, peasants, even some upper-class woman joined Mavis's crew. Mavis taught all of them how to work a ship how to live on the sea.

The ocean always brought adventure and freed the women from their life of pain and sorrow. Many wanted revenge, so the ship would bomb the place in question and never left any survivors. No one had ever heard of her.

Her ship soon became too small for her ever-growing crew, and soon she stole another ship called The Smoke Messenger. The captain of that ship was one of the first people Mavis found, Anna, and had been her first mate until Mavis gave Anna The Smoke Messenger.

Mavis was the Commodore of The Feminist Tide Fleet.

Mavis's ship was painted blue, the Smoke Messenger was painted grey, and soon two other ships called The Flame of Hate, and Revenge came into her grasp painted red and black. Her ship was blue to blend in with the sea, Anna's ship was grey to blend in with smoke, Recca's ship was red to blend in with the sun, Eleanor's ship was black to blend in with the night.

The Captains were appointed by Mavis, they were Rebecca and one named Eleanor. Rebecca had been a thief because her husband kicked her out with no money, and Eleanor had been the daughter of a governor and ran when she was going to be forced to marry, she couldn't stand a civil life. All of the women under Mavis's command respected Mavis much and all were treated well by Mavis in return.

Ten years of her life earning her reputation. She had heard many tales of CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow, and his crew-that included Barbossa-and she heard that Jack was killed in a mutiny. When she heard this, Mavis only grinned. //I know your alive Jack, I'm your twin. Even after so much time, I still know you. And I will still get my revenge.// that had been seven years ago. Mavis pulled an object out of her purse. It was the Music Box that had been given to her twenty three years ago. It still played in perfect tune, and was still in good condition-even after all it's been through.

Mavis tapped her chin. She had spent many years looking for Jack. She had a feeling it would be soon. So very soon now.

An: so, three more years until the whole Pirates of the Carribean, the Curse of the Black Pearl happens. A year after that...Mavis finds who she's looking for.

I know this chapter went kinda of fast (okay, really fast.) it covered a span of twenty three years. But..I don't think I need to fill in twenty three years. Both twins sailed around the world, Mavis became commodore of five ships, Jack became captain of one. Jack became known, Mavis never did.