DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM DOES. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.

Author's note: Well here it is. Chapter 1 to the sequel for "Upside down Pirate."

A dark ship sailed on through the moonless night. The crew of this ship could not remember the last time they had seen the moon. They noticed that the waters seemed to flow differently too. But there was one man who was oblivious to this. This man was Captain Jack Sparrow.

He hummed softly to himself while he looked at his compass. It was a compass that everyone had told him to get rid of. But he knew that it worked. They were all just too bloody stupid. "So Jack, do you know where we are headed this time?" Jack grunted. "Can't you just just call me father?" The girl smiled. "No, I think I'll just stick with Jack. It suit's you better."

Jack spun around drunkenly to face his daughter Sam. "So Sam, how is Will?" Sam frowned. "I don't know. Why don't you ask him yourself. He hasn't talked to me lately." Jack smirked. Young Will hadn't been doing too well lately. It had been a year since he had been thrown out of Port Royale. Jack had tried to convince him that the sea was a better place to be and he was the one who jumped on his boat. Oh sorry he meant ship.

"Well he best be getting better because we are pulling into tortuga tonight." Sam shot a glance at Jack. Her father hadn't been exactly easy to deal with lately. Actually he was never easy to deal with to tell the truth. But it was Will that worried her. He had been fun and carefree the first six months out at sea and now well, he just wasn't. And it's not like he would talk to her. After all, all he did see was her father in her, not her.

~*~

Will stared out at sea from the bow of the ship. He knew that everyone had sensed something different in him. It's not that he was different it was, well, he just didn't know. He would have liked to say his life had gotten better since he had left Port Royale. But in a way he was still stuck in the same rut. Everyone knew that he was thinking of a name that was not uttered on this ship anymore.

As for Sam, well he had never started anything with her. At times he wanted too but at himes she was just too much like Jack. It wasn't her fault he just needed something different. But it seemed as if everyone around him thought that he was in love with Sam. Everyone but him. They were just mistaken. They didn't know Sam like he did.

Will turned to head back down below deck when he ran into Sam. She looked him in the eye and he felt odd. He always loved her eyes. There was just something about them. "Will we are pulling port into tortuga tonight." Will sighed. "Great. That's just what I needed." he mumbled. Will pushed past her and she grabbed his arm. "Will? Are you alright?" Will just smiled and continued below deck.

"Ahoy mates! On to tortuga!" shouted Jack from the steer. Jack jumped down and ran into Will. "Ah mate. You be comin with us?" Will just looked at him oddly. "No, I'll be staying aboard tonight." Jack just rolled his eyes and swaggered off towards tortuga.

~*~

"Sam! Sam! I need another rum!" shouted Jack who was drunk before he even hit the tavern. "What am I your bloody maid?" Jack just laughed. "No luv, I just need another rum!" Sam whispered something into Gibbs ear and left the tavern.

Sam always hate tortuga. She had decided she would head back to the pearl. No sense in being at a place that she hated. She would rather be on a ship with someone who refused to look at her. She never could understand Will. Maybe she wasn't meant too. But she saw something in his eyes when he looked at her. But she just couldn't figure out what it was.

Sam swaggered onto the ship and began to take off her hat, pistol and sword. God she hated carrying that stuff around. Sam headed to her room. She would make sure that no one saw her tonight. As she rummaged through her trunk she came across one of her mother's old dresses. It was a simple dress. It was a deep ocean blue. Her mother always wore it. Sam took off the pirate clothes that had clothed her and put on the blue dress.

She looked at herself. God she was not meant to wear a dress like this. That's when she heard a knock. "Who is it?" she asked. "It's Will. Sam can I come in?" Sam sighed. Well she couldn't change now.

"Sam I---" Will stopped mid sentence when he saw her. "Wow Sparrow. You do clean up to be a nice woman." Sam groaned. "Oh thanks Turner." She shoved him in the room and shut the door. "What's the occasion?" he asked. "There's no occasion. It was my mother's. I just wanted to see what I looked like in it. Oviously I was not fit to be a lady. Now turn around."

Will grabbed her arm and stood up. He looked at her with those chocolate brown eyes and she felt something she hadn't felt for a long time. "You do make a beautiful woman Sparrow." he whispered as he leaned in and kissed her.