DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM, RAVEN AND BILL DO. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.
Author's note: Well here is chapter 10. I had a little trouble with this chapter but I tried my best with it. I also could you some suggestions from you guys on how to end this. Anyways, just to warn you someone will die in this chapter.
A deathly silence came over the whole room as Jack finished his last sentence. "Norrington and his men? But how would he know we were here?" Jack shrugged in his same drunken manner. "Someone must have seen us." Soon after Jack had said this the doctor emerged from the back room. Jack was slowly shaken back to the reality at hand.
As Annamaria stared out the window of the approaching men, Jack looked at the doctor. "Your daughter is fine Jack. But I am afraid she is no longer with child." Annamaria turned her head back to Bill aburptly. "I'm sorry Jack." Annamaria turned her head back to the window and shouted to Jack, "Jack I hate to break it to yer but this will have ter wait. Norrington's men are closer."
Bill walked over to a nearby chest and opened it up quickly. He pulled out various weapons and slid them towards Annamaria and Jack. "Don't look at me like that Anna. I have known you for seven years. I'd have to pick up something from you." Annamaria smiled slightly as she and Jack reached for the weapons. "Get ready men!" he shouted. "And woman." he added. Suddenly Annamaria lowered her weapon. "Jack there's ten of them and three of us."
Jack looked over at Annamaria and shrugged. "There were only three of us in that cave when we fought Barbossa. We can handle this." As Jack finished his last sentence Norrington's men along with Norrington burst into the room. "Ah so the famous Jack Sparrow lives." Jack growled. "It's Captain Jack Sparrow you son of a whore!" The three of them fought until every last one of them were dead. Except for Norrington.
"Well Jack. It comes down to us. I see we tore you up pretty badly. Maybe your not the pirate that you crack yourself up to be." Jack growled again. "Maybe you haven't seen the dead bodies of all yer men." Norrington frowned at this and then got an overly smug expression on his face. "How is that whore daughter of yours and her bastard child. You will never know the absolute pleasure I will get when I see her hanging from the gallows."
A sudden rage came over Jack that could have been felt a million miles away. The only thing that Annamaria and Bill saw was the tip of Jack's sword protruding out Norrington's back.
Norrington's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he fell to the ground. Jack looked back up at Annamaria and Bill, the rage subsiding in his charcoal eyes. "Get Sam and Will. We're going back to the pearl." Jack picked up his sword with his dirty hands and then looked back at Annamaria with his kohl lined eyes. "Well? What are yer waiting fer?"
~*~
The black pearl seemed deathly quiet. Jack took his usual place at the steer. Gibbs and Annamaria were trying to clean up the ship as much as they could. "What are we going to do with the bodies Annamaria?" Annamaria looked at Gibbs sadly. "I suspect we be throwing them overboard." Tears began to well in Annamaria's eyes and Gibbs was taken aback. "I didn't think you could cry." Annamaria shot Gibbs a look. "The whole crew is dead Gibbs. All the friends that I had. And Jack is trying to pretend that it all didn't happen."
Gibbs sighed breathless. "I know but we'll get a crew soon enough." Annamaria sighed with an uneasiness. "I don't know Gibbs. This could be the end of the black pearl."
~*~
Will slowly retreated below deck to go to Sam. As Will entered Sam's room he sat on a chair that was seated next to Sam's bed. He looked at her with sad eyes as she looked at him with tear filled ones. "I'm sorry Will." she sobbed. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked as he ran a hand down her cheek. Sam raised a hand to Will's and clasped it. "I was afraid. I was afraid of what Jack might do to you. I was also afraid that you would not speak to me. I was going to leave that night. I was going to leave and never come back. But I ran into Raven. I thought he was dead."
Will closed his eyes. "I should be the one who's sorry Sam. It's my fault that the crew is dead. It's also my fault that our child is gone. If only I had told Jack that Raven was alive when I saw him none of this would have happened." Sam heard Will's voice crack and fill with tears. It then hit her with what he had said. "You knew he was still alive?"
~*~
Three days had past and Jack had not budged from the steer. Sam had also not come out of her room. She refused to talk to anyone especially Will. Gibbs, Annamaria and Will were trying to come to grips with what had happened and knock some sense into Jack. But they all knew how Jack was. He refused to listen and just stood up at the steer looking at his compass and gazing into the blue skies.
They all knew that Raven was still out there. As long as he was out there no one was safe. Raven must have thought that he had killed everyone. But Raven wasn't stupid and would be back after long while. As Will looked out to sea he clutched onto his still healing wound. "Are you alright Will?" Will turned towards Annamaria and opened his mouth to speak. He closed it quickly when he saw Sam emerged from below deck.
Sam had seemed different somehow. So different that it made everyone stop dead in there tracks. She had resumed to dressing like her father. Her sword and pistol were secured in her belt. A red banana was tied around her crimson hair. Rings adored her fingers and beads lined single strands of her hair. Her deep set charcoal eyes were now heavily lined with kohl. Her walk had been reduced to Jack's way of walking.
"Sam?" At the sound of her name she looked straight at Will. Jack had joined them and also looked ahead at his daughter. "Don't call me that Will Turner. Whatever was left of Sam is dead. She is gone. You can call me Sparrow. Now excuse me while I continue my search for some bloody rum on this God forsaken ship." Sam swaggered off in search of the rum. They were all left to look at each other.
Jack seemed pleased and worried at the same time. He too had tried to push back the effects of earlier days. But whenever he looked at Will they all got a distinct feeling that he wanted to kill him. "Luv?" he shouted drunkenly as he set off in search of his daughter. He soon found her at his steer with a bottle of rum. "Kitten?" she just rolled her eyes and handed him the rum bottle. "Drink up Captain. We have a long night a head of us."
Jack took a swig of the rum and then eyed his daughter. Well wasn't she coming along to be just like him. Pretty soon they would all be calling her Jack. "Now luv, I know you like the ocean as much as I do but this is my ship and I would like to sail it mate, savvy?" Sam tilted her head drunkenly at her father and smirked. "Don't call me luv, savvy? Now I think we be needing a crew considering where we are headed."
Jack looked confused at his daugther and started his wild hand gestures. "Where would we be heading considering that I am the captain." Sam smirked at him once again. "We be going after a certain ship. I want the head of Captain Thomas Raven, savvy?"
Author's note: Well here is chapter 10. I had a little trouble with this chapter but I tried my best with it. I also could you some suggestions from you guys on how to end this. Anyways, just to warn you someone will die in this chapter.
A deathly silence came over the whole room as Jack finished his last sentence. "Norrington and his men? But how would he know we were here?" Jack shrugged in his same drunken manner. "Someone must have seen us." Soon after Jack had said this the doctor emerged from the back room. Jack was slowly shaken back to the reality at hand.
As Annamaria stared out the window of the approaching men, Jack looked at the doctor. "Your daughter is fine Jack. But I am afraid she is no longer with child." Annamaria turned her head back to Bill aburptly. "I'm sorry Jack." Annamaria turned her head back to the window and shouted to Jack, "Jack I hate to break it to yer but this will have ter wait. Norrington's men are closer."
Bill walked over to a nearby chest and opened it up quickly. He pulled out various weapons and slid them towards Annamaria and Jack. "Don't look at me like that Anna. I have known you for seven years. I'd have to pick up something from you." Annamaria smiled slightly as she and Jack reached for the weapons. "Get ready men!" he shouted. "And woman." he added. Suddenly Annamaria lowered her weapon. "Jack there's ten of them and three of us."
Jack looked over at Annamaria and shrugged. "There were only three of us in that cave when we fought Barbossa. We can handle this." As Jack finished his last sentence Norrington's men along with Norrington burst into the room. "Ah so the famous Jack Sparrow lives." Jack growled. "It's Captain Jack Sparrow you son of a whore!" The three of them fought until every last one of them were dead. Except for Norrington.
"Well Jack. It comes down to us. I see we tore you up pretty badly. Maybe your not the pirate that you crack yourself up to be." Jack growled again. "Maybe you haven't seen the dead bodies of all yer men." Norrington frowned at this and then got an overly smug expression on his face. "How is that whore daughter of yours and her bastard child. You will never know the absolute pleasure I will get when I see her hanging from the gallows."
A sudden rage came over Jack that could have been felt a million miles away. The only thing that Annamaria and Bill saw was the tip of Jack's sword protruding out Norrington's back.
Norrington's eyes rolled in the back of his head as he fell to the ground. Jack looked back up at Annamaria and Bill, the rage subsiding in his charcoal eyes. "Get Sam and Will. We're going back to the pearl." Jack picked up his sword with his dirty hands and then looked back at Annamaria with his kohl lined eyes. "Well? What are yer waiting fer?"
~*~
The black pearl seemed deathly quiet. Jack took his usual place at the steer. Gibbs and Annamaria were trying to clean up the ship as much as they could. "What are we going to do with the bodies Annamaria?" Annamaria looked at Gibbs sadly. "I suspect we be throwing them overboard." Tears began to well in Annamaria's eyes and Gibbs was taken aback. "I didn't think you could cry." Annamaria shot Gibbs a look. "The whole crew is dead Gibbs. All the friends that I had. And Jack is trying to pretend that it all didn't happen."
Gibbs sighed breathless. "I know but we'll get a crew soon enough." Annamaria sighed with an uneasiness. "I don't know Gibbs. This could be the end of the black pearl."
~*~
Will slowly retreated below deck to go to Sam. As Will entered Sam's room he sat on a chair that was seated next to Sam's bed. He looked at her with sad eyes as she looked at him with tear filled ones. "I'm sorry Will." she sobbed. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked as he ran a hand down her cheek. Sam raised a hand to Will's and clasped it. "I was afraid. I was afraid of what Jack might do to you. I was also afraid that you would not speak to me. I was going to leave that night. I was going to leave and never come back. But I ran into Raven. I thought he was dead."
Will closed his eyes. "I should be the one who's sorry Sam. It's my fault that the crew is dead. It's also my fault that our child is gone. If only I had told Jack that Raven was alive when I saw him none of this would have happened." Sam heard Will's voice crack and fill with tears. It then hit her with what he had said. "You knew he was still alive?"
~*~
Three days had past and Jack had not budged from the steer. Sam had also not come out of her room. She refused to talk to anyone especially Will. Gibbs, Annamaria and Will were trying to come to grips with what had happened and knock some sense into Jack. But they all knew how Jack was. He refused to listen and just stood up at the steer looking at his compass and gazing into the blue skies.
They all knew that Raven was still out there. As long as he was out there no one was safe. Raven must have thought that he had killed everyone. But Raven wasn't stupid and would be back after long while. As Will looked out to sea he clutched onto his still healing wound. "Are you alright Will?" Will turned towards Annamaria and opened his mouth to speak. He closed it quickly when he saw Sam emerged from below deck.
Sam had seemed different somehow. So different that it made everyone stop dead in there tracks. She had resumed to dressing like her father. Her sword and pistol were secured in her belt. A red banana was tied around her crimson hair. Rings adored her fingers and beads lined single strands of her hair. Her deep set charcoal eyes were now heavily lined with kohl. Her walk had been reduced to Jack's way of walking.
"Sam?" At the sound of her name she looked straight at Will. Jack had joined them and also looked ahead at his daughter. "Don't call me that Will Turner. Whatever was left of Sam is dead. She is gone. You can call me Sparrow. Now excuse me while I continue my search for some bloody rum on this God forsaken ship." Sam swaggered off in search of the rum. They were all left to look at each other.
Jack seemed pleased and worried at the same time. He too had tried to push back the effects of earlier days. But whenever he looked at Will they all got a distinct feeling that he wanted to kill him. "Luv?" he shouted drunkenly as he set off in search of his daughter. He soon found her at his steer with a bottle of rum. "Kitten?" she just rolled her eyes and handed him the rum bottle. "Drink up Captain. We have a long night a head of us."
Jack took a swig of the rum and then eyed his daughter. Well wasn't she coming along to be just like him. Pretty soon they would all be calling her Jack. "Now luv, I know you like the ocean as much as I do but this is my ship and I would like to sail it mate, savvy?" Sam tilted her head drunkenly at her father and smirked. "Don't call me luv, savvy? Now I think we be needing a crew considering where we are headed."
Jack looked confused at his daugther and started his wild hand gestures. "Where would we be heading considering that I am the captain." Sam smirked at him once again. "We be going after a certain ship. I want the head of Captain Thomas Raven, savvy?"