Disclaimer: this goes for the whole thing...sadly i dont own anyone from the POTC, tho i wish i owned Jack, and i believe i am taking on his personality with is really confusing my friends at school. any original characters, i own:-)

Authors note: alrough this chapter is rather mild, this story will have swearing in it (im hopeless at getting around swearing) and some things that will be revealed very later on, my disturb some people! so you ARE warned!

The knife cut slightly into the man's neck. The man had been struggling so hard that Jack had to let the knife cut him – as a warning.
"Don't make me repeat myself," Jack warned the other man who held the quavering child with one hand, and had his other hand poised to hit.
"Let her go, savvy." Jack ordered, his irritation at having to repeat himself showing
The child hit the wall with a thud and curled into a ball, expecting a kick or two, but the guard's attention was not on the girl anymore. It was focused on Captain Jack Sparrow.
"Ye not in the position to demand anything."
"Ah, but I am! Your matey here," Jack twisted the knife to catch the flickering light of the torches that lined the wall opposite his cell, "will be dead before ye could take a breath."
The guard narrowed his eyes, then cocked his head to the side. "What are ye demands?" The guard seemed amused by the situation.
"I go free and I take the girl with me."
The guard laughed in Jack's face.
"How 'bout ye stay in there and she stay's in there with ye." The guard leaned against the bars, ignoring his friend who shock slightly in Jack's grip. "She's very good, if you know what I mean."
Jack cocked his head to the side, then smiled.
"Aye, bring her in."
The girl in question saw the sick looking smile on Jack's face and scrambled to her feet, intending to run away, but before she had even gained her footing, the guard had grabbed her by the back of the shirt and dragged her over to the door. He deftly unlocked the cell door and threw the girl in, all under Jack's intense gaze.
As soon as the door was closed and locked, Jack turned his attention back to the two guards.
"I be hanged in the morning. If I let your friend go I want this girl until dawn." He smirked convincingly at the guard, "you wouldn't let a man die without a bit of pleasure." If he had of been watching the girl behind him, he would have seen her visible flinch.
"Deal."
Jack kept a grip on the man, put the knife back in its sheath on the man he held, and shock with the free guard, then he let the man go.
'Sickos,' Though Jack in disgust. He watched them as they waited expectantly.
"Yer?" Jack asked, raising his eyebrows expectantly.
"Come on Jim," the one whose neck was slightly bleeding said, "we have got a game to finish."
The sauntered off, and Jack turned his attention to the shaking little ball that he had saved.
He knelt down next to her.
"Lass," he whispered, his guise totally forgotten.
She stiffened, then buried her head deeper into her arms.
"Lass, oh lass," his whispered in pity, "I wont hurt yer. Ye said ye could get me outta here. Can ye still do it?"
Slowly the girl looked up at him. Then Jim's sudden, loud laughter echoed down to their cell. She jumped and looked around, frightened. Then she realized that she was, to some degree, safe. The two guards were back at their gambling.
Keeping an eye on where they would come back into view, she reached down under her dirty tattered skirt, down her stocking and pulled out two metal rods, a little bigger then a needle.
"Ah, brilliant. Ye know how to use those?"
"y-y-ye have t-t-to take m-m-me with y-y-ye," she stuttered.
"Ye get me outta here and I'll look after ye."
"P-p-promise?" she asked it so pitifully, that Jack guessed many people had broken promises to her.
"I swear on my life, my ship and on the lives of my crew, savvy?"
She nodded, then stuttered out the need to wait until the two men had finished their drinks. Before she had finished the sentence, snores could be heard from the direction of the two brutal men.
She climbed to her feet and reached up to the lock, which was just a little too high.
"Here," Jack said from behind her as suddenly she was eye level with the lock.
She swallowed her fear at being held thus by a man and concentrated on unlocking the lock, knowing they had only a short amount of time to be gone before the watch change.
The click echoed as Jack placed her gently on the ground and scooted over to his belongings. After placing them where they belonged on his person, he grabbed the girl's arm and calmly walked past the sleeping guards.
'I must find out what she put in their drink,' thought Jack. There was no doubt in his mind that she had something to do with suddenly sleepingness of the guards.
The girl tugged on Jack's arm and he instinctively followed her. She led him through the cold corridors of the small prison and, upon reaching the outside door, motioned for Jack to wait. She walked out, looked around, then reached an arm back in to grab Jack. As they started running, Jack saw a lot of guards were in fact fast asleep.
'This girl must have been planning this for a while. I'd better not piss her off.'
The girl suddenly stopped walking. She cocked her head to the side and listened. She let her breath out as a hiss and pulled on jacks arm until he followed her into the shadows.
He was about to say something after a few minutes of silence, then he heard what had sacered this girl. The change of guards.

please R&R. this is my first attempt at a fanfiction and i believe its going well! any ideas would be appriciated.:-) thanks:-)