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

Author's note: Well here is chapter 11. It took me awhile to write this one considering I had no idea where to take it. This is a result of 4 am insomina. I had some complaints on how short the chapters were so I tried to make this one longer. On we go mates!

Sam's kohl stained eyes looked out over the dark waters of the caribbean. She had ignored the endless ranting of her father long enough to figure out where she was going to pick up a crew. If her father, the supposed famous Captain Jack Sparrow, couldn't kill Thomas Raven by God she would. Her father to her was turning out to be a shameful pirate. The rest of the crew, or what was left of them, were hopeless. Slowly she scanned her eyes down and heard the distant shouts from the most vile island in the caribbean. Tortuga.

"Gibbs!" Gibbs turned around to the sound of Sam's shouts. He tripped up to the steer and stood before her. "We are headed to Tortuga. I trust you to find a crew for this ship. If we are going after Raven we need a crew. We will stop there for two nights. And you better have a worthy crew by then." Gibbs looked uneasily at Sam and she knew that he wanted to say something. "Speak." she barked. "Well Sam, seeing that your father is the Captain why don't we ask him?" Sam looked down at Gibbs in utter disgust. "Jack Sparrow is NOT my father. Not anymore. He was not able to kill Raven. Which ultimately lead us to this. So why don't you just do as your told."

Sam watched as Gibbs sulked off. A sudden shout was echoed from below ship and Sam soon heard the clumsy thumping of Jack's boots. "Who the bloody hell do you think you are woman?" Sam looked at Jack with a sudden cocky smirk on her face. "Call me woman again and you'll find yourself marooned on an island." Jack looked at his daughter and tried to imagine where she had gone. "You better get your bloody head on straight girlie." Sam looked over at her father and watched with delight his shocked face when she socked him right in the face. "Don't call me girlie. Bloody pirate!"

Sam stepped down from the steer and over her father. As she got to the deck she was met with the stunned faces of Will, Annamaria and Gibbs. "What you you looking at? Go help the old fool up. We pull into Tortuga." Sam rushed past them and headed below deck. Something had come over Sam and even she herself wouldn't acknowledge it. She had had enough. They would all be sorry when she willingly gave her life tonight.

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Above deck Will rushed to help up Jack. Jack clamped a dirty hand over his bloody face. "Bloody woman." he mumbled. "Jack are you alright?" Will muttered as he helped a stumbling Jack to his feet. Jack let the hand off his face and willingly let the blood fall like tiny droplets onto the deck wood. "Just bloody fantastic. Now why don't you go tie the girl down?" Will looked at Jack in confusion. "What?" Jack soon followed by rolling his eyes in frustration. "I said, tie the girl down. She think she be going after Raven. She's mad. Well, in fact she is quite mad. Tie her down so she bloody doesn't get off this ship tonight. savvy?" Jack wiped the blood off his face while Will brushed back Annamaria on his way below deck.

"Sam?" Will tapped softly on her door. "What?" she barked. "We are pulling into Tortuga as I speak. Come above deck." Will waited quietly as he heard her coming to the door. She was quite surprised to see him standing there when she opened the door. "I'm sorry about this Sam." She didn't have time to react as he roughly pulled her into his grasp and clamped his hand over her mouth. His arm lay tightly over her neck and he applied enough pressure to make her fall into unconsiousness. "I'm sorry Sam." he whispered gently again.

Will gently laid Sam against the side of the bed and tied her hands to one of the wooden posts. As he looked at her sleeping face he was over taken by the fact that maybe she wasn't Sam anymore. Maybe because of the recent events she tried to push away the painful memories that she didn't want. She wanted to prove she was as tough as her father. She wanted to prove that she wasn't some meek little girl being overlooked. Maybe the crew of the Black Pearl and it's Captain needed to realize that.

Will shut the door quietly behind him and bumped into Annamaria as he did. "What did you do to her Will?" He looked at her sadly and motioned to the door. Annamaria opened the door and then shut it. "Finally one of you pirates decided to shut the little whelp up." Will jerked his head quickly to Annamaria and it made her laugh. "You have so much to learn Will. We do not take kindly to another pirate injuring our Captain. Even if it is his own daughter. You'll learn that soon enough Will."

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"Drink up me 'hearties yo ho!" Jack sung quietly to himself. "God I love that song." he mumbled. They had taken port in Tortuga and Jack was to meet Gibbs in the tavern called 'The crow's nest' in an hour. He hoped that Gibbs could find a halfway decent crew. "Jaacckk." a voice drew from behind him in the darkness of the alley. "Jack!" He turned from side to side trying not to topple over in the process. "Who the bloody hell is there?" he shouted. He realized that he voice was deeply slurred. He rubbed at his stomach which had just consumed the five mugs of rum. He then came back to his senses and continued to turn his head back and forth.

"Over here Jack!" the voice taunted him. "I don't have time to play bloody games mate. Show yer self." He struggled to see straight. He continued to follow the taunting voice down the alley way. He stopped occasionally to lean against the wall. He shouldn't have drunken all that rum. "Jack come into the light." Jack strained his eyes to the see the patch of the path that was lit up from the light of the moon. He walked slowly towards it and was confronted by sneering face. "Hello Jack." the voice said as Jack headed for the ground.

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Gibbs waited impatiently for Jack to return. He was an hour late and Gibbs had sent Annamaria and Jack to look for him. Gibbs had managed to stir up a crew of twenty willing people. Some of them were relatives of the crew members that died. Jack had probably got side tracked by some woman or past out drunk from too much rum. Gibbs laughed at both of these. Suddenly he looked up when he heard Will and Annamaria calling his name. "Did you find the old blighter?" Will shook his head. "We searched every tavern, side street, alleyway and whore places we could." Will grimmaced at Annamaria's word. "Yes and saw things I rather not see again." Annamaria laughed and then got back to what she had been saying.

"We can't find Jack." Gibbs sighed. "Well that's Jack. Have you checked the Pearl?" Annamaria and Will looked at each other and then shook their heads. "Well let's head towards the Pearl then." The three of them started towards the tavern door when Gibbs turned around. "Oh mates. Just stay where you be."

The Pearl loomed at the port as Will, Annamaria and Gibbs headed towards it. As they stepped on the deck of the ship Will got an uneasy feeling in his stomach. "I'll look below deck." he shouted. As Will decended below deck he saw the door to Sam's room was ajar. "Sam?" he asked into the darkness. As he entered the room his eyes widened. The ropes that had once bound Sam's hands were strewn on the floor. "She's escaped." he muttered.

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Indeed Sam had escaped. If the surving crew members of the Black Pearl could see where she was they would cringe. Sam stood in the middle of a cold, dark, dank room lightly lit with candles. The glow of the candles glinted sharply off the blade of the dagger she held in her hand. Sam directed her charcoal pirate eyes to the quivering figure on the bed. The man's hands were tightly bound above his head. His feet were tied tightly with a rope. A cloth was stuffed carelessly in his mouth to keep him from making any noise.

Sam let a small smile escape from the corner of her mouth as she looked as this man. He had no idea what was coming his way. She was overcome with complete satisfaction. This man was finally going to hear everything she had ever wanted to say to him. A little pain was going to be mixed in with the painful words. This man was Captain Jack Sparrow.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. I thought that a pirate was supposed to be fearless. Fear is all I see in your eyes." Sam slowly walked over to her father's side and yanked the cloth from his mouth. "Bloody hell Sam." he managed to mumble. Her arm came down in a swift motion across her father's face. "I didn't ask you to speak Jack! When I do yer know." Sam spun the glimmering dagger in her hand and walked to the foot of the bed. "You won't ever understand what you did to me Jack. Never in your sad patietc life could you ever understand."

Sam watched her father's eyes follow her around the room. "My mother was killed by your carelessness. If you had just cared enough to wait for Raven's family none of this would have ever happened. But nothing matters to Captain Jack Sparrow. Then at twelve years old you left me all by me self. With a bunch of your bloody whores. Do you know what that is like for a child? DO YOU?! It's painful. It makes you into a big nothing. Those whores didn't care about me. They didn't care if some ugly drunk pirate raped me." Sam watched as Jack's eyes widened. "That's right Jack. You left me to be raped and abused just so you could go to your precious Pearl. Your pearl and your rum and your treasures have always been more important. You left me there to die."

Sam walked up slowly to her father and drug the dagger down the front of his chest. "Well, now I'm leaving you here to die." Sam raised her arm and slashed the blade across Jack's stomach.