Thanks for your reviews!!!! I'll try to update as soon as I possibly can.
That's if I don't feel evil and leave you on a cliff for a couple of weeks.
( I had to write this.. It's the weekend and I was bored. I just want to
say this now. Jessi is not a Mary Sue, it may seem like it, but if you'll
keep on reading my story when I post it, then you'll know why. Okay. I
guess it's time.
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean. Dang it. I hate that.
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As they sailed to La Isla de Muerta, Jessi filled in Jack and Will on what was happening. " So why are we going to La Isla de Muerta? Wouldn't they keep the shards with them?" Will asked. Elizabeth shifted slightly and Rose leaned forward to hear Jessi better. The cabin was fairly roomy with couches and chairs lined along all the walls. (a/n: if it's not, bear with me please.) Jessi had a chair, Jack was lying on a couch opposite of her with his hat over his eyes, and Will, Rose, and Elizabeth had a couch on the left side of Jessi. Jessi had a leg over the arm of the chair and was leaning in the corner of it. She laid her head back and closed her eyes.
"The shards will keep the owner alive, yes. But they have to stay with Cortez's treasure or else they kill the owners and their souls are cursed to wander for all eternity."
"How will we know what it looks like?" Jessi smiled at Elizabeth's question.
"Trust me. You'll know," she said softly. The room was silent for a moment until a knock was heard. Jack lifted his slightly until he could see the door from under the brim of his hat. 'Hey! He wasn't asleep! Amazing.' Jessi thought. She smirked.
"Come in!" Anamarie, the ship's first mate, stepped into the room.
"Captain, we have a problem. We don't have enough food or water to make it. We need to stop at Tortoga to resupply."
"Very well. If we need to stop, then I guess we have to."
Later that evening Tortoga rose into view. They docked and half the crew went to get supplies. Elizabeth, Rose, and Will stayed behind while Jessi and Jack went into the town. 'I guess they didn't like it. I don't know why they wouldn't.' Jack thought. 'Like I said. If the world was like Tortoga, then no man would go unloved.' They were walking to the town bar. As they turned a corner, Jessi pulled Jack back. A bullet ripped through the wall which was right where Jack had been. "That's interesting," Jack simply stated. They then continued to walk to the bar. When they got there, Jack opened the door. The whole bar, of course, was in a fight. They walked around it and sat down at one part of the bar where there wasn't fighting. The bartender walked up to them.
"What'll it be?"
"Nothing." Jessi said.
"Rum!" Jack said rather quickly.
"For you Sparrow, it be on the house." The bartender expertly filled Jack's glass to the very brim and set it in front of him. Jack lifted his cup to him and drank half the cup. "What are you looking for this time Jack?"
"The Triangle of Time.
"The Triangle of Time! That be a cursed thing Jack."
"I'm going to destroy it."
"Aye. Though I figures ye'll need help. (a/n: original character. I got his name from Orlando Bloom 'cause this guy's fine and so is Orlando.) Orlando!" A guy walked in about Jessi's age. A bottle went flying and he expertly ducked. It hit the wall and shattered. A second bottle came flying, but this time, it was aimed for Jessi. Jessi caught the movement, ducked, and looked at the man that had thrown it at her.
"May I have that bottle beside of you Orlando?" Jessi asked sweetly. He picked up the bottle and handed it her, confusion showing on all of his features. The man had turned to avoid a fist flying at him and he was locked in a fight with him. Jessi stood up and hurled the bottle at him. It hit his head and shattered. "Hope you don't wake up," she murmured. She sat back down. Orlando started at her amazed.
"Hey mate." Orlando turned toward Jack. "Can you fight?"
"Yes." His voice sent pleasant shudders through Jessi's spine. He was tanned, and had rippling muscles underneath his skin.
"What do you think?" Jack asked softly.
Jessi nodded. "He'll do."
"What are your names?"
"Jessi."
"Jack." He nodded.
"Let me go get some things. I'll met you at the docks." He looked at Jessi and nodded his goodbye. "Let's go to the ship," Jack said while he stood up. The two of them went out of the door into the darkness of the night. Orlando ran to his weapons. He entered the house and ran up to the stairs to his room. He went to the clean on the pile of clothes on the other side of his bed. He threw a couple pairs of clothes in a bag and went to grab his hat.
'That girl is a pirate?' he thought 'She looks too young to be one. She's too pretty to be one. But she is, and I'm going to fight for her. Maybe I can teach her about guns and swords.' (a/n: typical male.) He grabbed his hat and put it on his head. His ear length blond hair got in his eyes and he brushed it away. He grabbed his sword and put it on his belt. He threw ammunition into his bag also. He then ran down the stairs and out the door in the direction of the docks. 'I hope I'm not too late!' he thought frantically.
"Is he even coming?"
"He'll be here Jack. It's only been five minutes. Give him time." Jessi leaned back into the pole behind her. She slid into a sitting position and closed her eyes. "Give him time." A noise came from the shadows and Jack jumped instinctively in front of Jessi. Jessi sprang to her feet behind him and started to draw her sword. She stopped when she saw Orlando emerge from the shadows.
"To the ship," Jack said. Jack walked ahead while Jessi and Orlando fell into step behind him.
"Shat ship are we sailing on?" Orlando asked.
"The Pearl," Jessi and Jack said together.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Okay. My friend and I were talking on the phone while I was writing this, and we were talking at one point about my brother's cow poem. It's about cows standing beside the highway holding Eat More Chicken signs. We had this crazy picture going on. The midget dude's holding up a sign saying eat more chicken and Jack's behind him wearing an eat more chicken cow costume and dancing like they do right before that one game in Remember the Titans. Instead he's singing eat more chicken lines. That just goes to show that I'm crazy. Oh well.
Well, read and review. See U next chapter!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean. Dang it. I hate that.
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As they sailed to La Isla de Muerta, Jessi filled in Jack and Will on what was happening. " So why are we going to La Isla de Muerta? Wouldn't they keep the shards with them?" Will asked. Elizabeth shifted slightly and Rose leaned forward to hear Jessi better. The cabin was fairly roomy with couches and chairs lined along all the walls. (a/n: if it's not, bear with me please.) Jessi had a chair, Jack was lying on a couch opposite of her with his hat over his eyes, and Will, Rose, and Elizabeth had a couch on the left side of Jessi. Jessi had a leg over the arm of the chair and was leaning in the corner of it. She laid her head back and closed her eyes.
"The shards will keep the owner alive, yes. But they have to stay with Cortez's treasure or else they kill the owners and their souls are cursed to wander for all eternity."
"How will we know what it looks like?" Jessi smiled at Elizabeth's question.
"Trust me. You'll know," she said softly. The room was silent for a moment until a knock was heard. Jack lifted his slightly until he could see the door from under the brim of his hat. 'Hey! He wasn't asleep! Amazing.' Jessi thought. She smirked.
"Come in!" Anamarie, the ship's first mate, stepped into the room.
"Captain, we have a problem. We don't have enough food or water to make it. We need to stop at Tortoga to resupply."
"Very well. If we need to stop, then I guess we have to."
Later that evening Tortoga rose into view. They docked and half the crew went to get supplies. Elizabeth, Rose, and Will stayed behind while Jessi and Jack went into the town. 'I guess they didn't like it. I don't know why they wouldn't.' Jack thought. 'Like I said. If the world was like Tortoga, then no man would go unloved.' They were walking to the town bar. As they turned a corner, Jessi pulled Jack back. A bullet ripped through the wall which was right where Jack had been. "That's interesting," Jack simply stated. They then continued to walk to the bar. When they got there, Jack opened the door. The whole bar, of course, was in a fight. They walked around it and sat down at one part of the bar where there wasn't fighting. The bartender walked up to them.
"What'll it be?"
"Nothing." Jessi said.
"Rum!" Jack said rather quickly.
"For you Sparrow, it be on the house." The bartender expertly filled Jack's glass to the very brim and set it in front of him. Jack lifted his cup to him and drank half the cup. "What are you looking for this time Jack?"
"The Triangle of Time.
"The Triangle of Time! That be a cursed thing Jack."
"I'm going to destroy it."
"Aye. Though I figures ye'll need help. (a/n: original character. I got his name from Orlando Bloom 'cause this guy's fine and so is Orlando.) Orlando!" A guy walked in about Jessi's age. A bottle went flying and he expertly ducked. It hit the wall and shattered. A second bottle came flying, but this time, it was aimed for Jessi. Jessi caught the movement, ducked, and looked at the man that had thrown it at her.
"May I have that bottle beside of you Orlando?" Jessi asked sweetly. He picked up the bottle and handed it her, confusion showing on all of his features. The man had turned to avoid a fist flying at him and he was locked in a fight with him. Jessi stood up and hurled the bottle at him. It hit his head and shattered. "Hope you don't wake up," she murmured. She sat back down. Orlando started at her amazed.
"Hey mate." Orlando turned toward Jack. "Can you fight?"
"Yes." His voice sent pleasant shudders through Jessi's spine. He was tanned, and had rippling muscles underneath his skin.
"What do you think?" Jack asked softly.
Jessi nodded. "He'll do."
"What are your names?"
"Jessi."
"Jack." He nodded.
"Let me go get some things. I'll met you at the docks." He looked at Jessi and nodded his goodbye. "Let's go to the ship," Jack said while he stood up. The two of them went out of the door into the darkness of the night. Orlando ran to his weapons. He entered the house and ran up to the stairs to his room. He went to the clean on the pile of clothes on the other side of his bed. He threw a couple pairs of clothes in a bag and went to grab his hat.
'That girl is a pirate?' he thought 'She looks too young to be one. She's too pretty to be one. But she is, and I'm going to fight for her. Maybe I can teach her about guns and swords.' (a/n: typical male.) He grabbed his hat and put it on his head. His ear length blond hair got in his eyes and he brushed it away. He grabbed his sword and put it on his belt. He threw ammunition into his bag also. He then ran down the stairs and out the door in the direction of the docks. 'I hope I'm not too late!' he thought frantically.
"Is he even coming?"
"He'll be here Jack. It's only been five minutes. Give him time." Jessi leaned back into the pole behind her. She slid into a sitting position and closed her eyes. "Give him time." A noise came from the shadows and Jack jumped instinctively in front of Jessi. Jessi sprang to her feet behind him and started to draw her sword. She stopped when she saw Orlando emerge from the shadows.
"To the ship," Jack said. Jack walked ahead while Jessi and Orlando fell into step behind him.
"Shat ship are we sailing on?" Orlando asked.
"The Pearl," Jessi and Jack said together.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Okay. My friend and I were talking on the phone while I was writing this, and we were talking at one point about my brother's cow poem. It's about cows standing beside the highway holding Eat More Chicken signs. We had this crazy picture going on. The midget dude's holding up a sign saying eat more chicken and Jack's behind him wearing an eat more chicken cow costume and dancing like they do right before that one game in Remember the Titans. Instead he's singing eat more chicken lines. That just goes to show that I'm crazy. Oh well.
Well, read and review. See U next chapter!!!!