Disclaimer: No my good friends, I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean. Nor
do I own Jack, Will, Elizabeth, Norrington or any of Jacks
crew members. I only own Jupiter.
Summary: So where we left off is Jupiter getting taken to this 'mans' room....the mans identity is obvious with his speach. Anyway, Jupiter isnt scared at all, actully she is quite amussed, but when something dreadful happens will her cocky mood change? Stay tuned! Chapter 2
Whats happening? Jupiter headed up the stairs into a fairly large room. It had many valuables in it. 'God!' She thought madly. 'I wish I could have tried to take stuff
from this room!' The man stepped in behind her and closed the door. He pointed to a chair. 'Sit.' She obeyed and sat down. She put her hands in her lap
and tried to look like a proper lady. She was wondering who that other man was. Was he a maid or something? Butler? 'Exuse me?' The man turned around.
'Who was that younger lad? Brown curls, fairly young.' The man got in bed and looked at her. 'Thats William Turner, now go to sleep.' She shook her head and looked at him.
'Who are you?' The mans lips curled into a sneer of some sort. 'The names Captain Jack Sparrow luv.' She stopped moving. 'Jack Sparrow?' She flinched. 'Couldnt be! Why would
he be in Swanns house?' She just stayed there not saying a word. Jack leaned over and blew out the candle. The room was engulphed in darkness. 'This is my change to escape.'
Jupiter slowly and swiftly got out of the chair and tried to see her way out of the room. She collided with a coffee table and cursed softly. She felt her way around and her
hand grasped the side of a windowsill. She tried to pull the window open but it wouldnt budge. She moved her way around again, and again collided with the coffee table. Jack
rustled in bed but didnt wake up. She went to the door but felt something in the way. It was smooth and hard. 'Exuse me?' A candle appeared and Jack stared down at her.
'Where do you think yer going young missy?' I opened my mouth but was cut off with a large crash. Jack bolted to the window and looked out. He yelled 'WE ARE BEING ATTACKED!' She ran and she ran fast. She needed to escape. She bolted out the door and dodged bullets and gunshots coming her way. She needed to get to the docks.
She came to the docks and looked around. 'Where the hell is my crew?' She said aloud. Just then she heard footsteps coming her way. She turned around and a bag was
pulled over her head. She struggled to get out and screamed. Her screams were muffled. She felt herself being lifted into a small boat. 'Whats happening?' She thought.
Summary: So where we left off is Jupiter getting taken to this 'mans' room....the mans identity is obvious with his speach. Anyway, Jupiter isnt scared at all, actully she is quite amussed, but when something dreadful happens will her cocky mood change? Stay tuned! Chapter 2
Whats happening? Jupiter headed up the stairs into a fairly large room. It had many valuables in it. 'God!' She thought madly. 'I wish I could have tried to take stuff
from this room!' The man stepped in behind her and closed the door. He pointed to a chair. 'Sit.' She obeyed and sat down. She put her hands in her lap
and tried to look like a proper lady. She was wondering who that other man was. Was he a maid or something? Butler? 'Exuse me?' The man turned around.
'Who was that younger lad? Brown curls, fairly young.' The man got in bed and looked at her. 'Thats William Turner, now go to sleep.' She shook her head and looked at him.
'Who are you?' The mans lips curled into a sneer of some sort. 'The names Captain Jack Sparrow luv.' She stopped moving. 'Jack Sparrow?' She flinched. 'Couldnt be! Why would
he be in Swanns house?' She just stayed there not saying a word. Jack leaned over and blew out the candle. The room was engulphed in darkness. 'This is my change to escape.'
Jupiter slowly and swiftly got out of the chair and tried to see her way out of the room. She collided with a coffee table and cursed softly. She felt her way around and her
hand grasped the side of a windowsill. She tried to pull the window open but it wouldnt budge. She moved her way around again, and again collided with the coffee table. Jack
rustled in bed but didnt wake up. She went to the door but felt something in the way. It was smooth and hard. 'Exuse me?' A candle appeared and Jack stared down at her.
'Where do you think yer going young missy?' I opened my mouth but was cut off with a large crash. Jack bolted to the window and looked out. He yelled 'WE ARE BEING ATTACKED!' She ran and she ran fast. She needed to escape. She bolted out the door and dodged bullets and gunshots coming her way. She needed to get to the docks.
She came to the docks and looked around. 'Where the hell is my crew?' She said aloud. Just then she heard footsteps coming her way. She turned around and a bag was
pulled over her head. She struggled to get out and screamed. Her screams were muffled. She felt herself being lifted into a small boat. 'Whats happening?' She thought.