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A/N: The first part of the chapter takes place three days in the past.
(Before the Pearl gets to Isle de Meurta)
The Governor sat in his chair as the grandfather clock struck 5 o' clock in the foyer. Governor Swann was reading a book, although his mind didn't comprehend the words on the pages. The two other children that had come with his grand children looked awfully like some one he knew. Unfortunately his aging mind couldn't come across the name or face of the person that reminded him. Governor Swann closed the book and looked up at a passing maid.
"Jennifer, could you please fetch the children, it's time for diner," Governor Swann asked as the Maid, turned and walked up the stairs. Gov. Swann got up from his perch and started to walk into the dinning hall.
"Governor Swann, the children! The children are missing! There rooms are empty," Jenn the maid shouted as she nearly tripped down the stairs. Governor Swann's reaction wasn't much better. He stood up so fast his chair fell over and his powdered wig went flying and landed on the floor.
"How could this have happened," Gov. Swann stuttered in amazement at the shocking information that had reached his ears seconds ago. As if it was the perfect moment the doorbell rang, followed by the butler opening the door to find a pouting Commodore Norrington. James's expression soon changed at the site of a Bald Governor Swann ghostly white and a maid almost in tears. The Commodore quickly stepped in side and approached the Governor.
"Pardon my intrugence sir, but may I ask what is the matter," James inquired formally choosing his words carefully.
"I just learned that my Grand children and two friends of theirs have become missing. I was watching them for my daughter, Elizabeth," Governor Swann explained with worry filling his voice. James nodded understanding the reality of the situation, then paused clearly thinking hard. Then his eyes became wide with a look of concern.
"Governor, the two other children you were watching, would you describe them for me please," James asked waiting for an answer, still thinking about the situation.
"Yes, the oldest was a girl of about 14. I didn't see her much or hear her speak, but she had brown hair almost black and hazel eyes. Her skin was rather tanned and she dressed inappropriately for a lady. The younger one, a boy of about 10 dressed the same. He had black hair and dark green eyes. His skin was of a darker completion that his sister's, also made darker by a tan," Governor Swann stated as James took in all the information with consideration. "They both looked very familiar, just like..." Governor Swann continued.
"Sparrow" James hissed with hatred seeping out of his voice with every letter. "That's why I came over here, to inform you that Sparrow has been sited in Port Royal, and to get a permit to search houses," James finished, as Governor Swann became more angered/worried by the minute.
"Commodore I must find Elizabeth, and my grand children at once," Governor Swann stated with desperation.
"I shall prepare for our voyage right away, and send one of my men out to seek information on Sparrow's doings in the local pubs and taverns. Please be ready to sail by 8 o'clock," James answered as the governor looked on, and then left the mansion heading to the docks.
An hour had passed since Isabelle was first discovered. All the kids were now in the little cabin, listening as Danny told a heroic story of his father Captain Jack Sparrow. Isabelle, Jake, and Melissa sat on the bed near the door. Nathan and Westly perched in chairs next to the small wooden desk. Christie still thinking, leaned up against the wall hardly paying attention to the story. The story was about when Jack posed as a clergy of the Church of England, a very interesting one at that.
Christie watched every one in the cabin listen to the story, but her mind was on other things. 'Why would Barbosa give Isabelle the medallion? He obviously is cursed, but why would he give it away?' Christie pondered these questions trying desperately to come up with an answer. 'Wait a minute, he gave it to his daughter, and didn't just spend it, so he must have wanted it back.' Christie thought this time every idea leading to another.
"An' then they made 'im their chief," Daddy concluded as he made gestures with his hands. The kids listening watched Danny's every movement afraid that if they looked away at one moment they would miss something.
"I got it," Christie shouted getting everyone's attention. Danny gave her a smug look.
"I'm glad ye finally understand the story, but I'm tryin' ta finish it," Danny retorted as Christie shot him an ice-cold glare.
"Ye dimwit, I found out what Barbosa's up too," Christie snapped as she gained everyone's interest.
"Well, don't just stand there, tell us," Westly nagged wanting to know the plans.
"Alright, alright. Barbosa is obviously cursed, he can't die. But he gave the medallion to Isabelle, instead of spending it. So 'e clearly wanted to become un cursed," Christie stated as every took in the information being said.
"Yeah, wha's yer point," Danny asked rolling his eyes. Christie grinned at this gesture.
"The reason why 'e left Isabelle on the Grave Revenge, w's so me dad couldn't break the curse like last time. And once Barbosa took 'is revenge he would be able to keep on livin' now tha' there w's no threats ta 'im after 'e broke the curse. But since Isabelle is 'ere 'e still remains cursed, and no doubt is gonna put up a fight ta get it back. The Black Pearl's crew out numbers 'is crew so he would probably lose. Knowin' that, there might be a chance that 'e didn't kill our parents, so 'e could bargain wit' us fer the medallion back," Christie explained as the kid's expressions all brightened.
"Then wha' are we waitin' for, let's kick 'is fat arse an' get our parents back, Savvy," Danny shouted encouraging the group.
"Yeah, but wha' 'bout Gibbs, 'e's not gonna go back, even if we explain the whole thing ta 'im. As much as 'e's Dad's best friend, ta break a promise to Dad is too much fer 'im especially if Gibbs thinks Dad's dead. An' even if 'e does believe us, the crew is not gonna wanna go back, " Christie asked still trying to work every thing out. Melissa gave a wicked smile.
"Well then I guess will 'ave ta force 'im," Melissa answered in an evil voice still wearing an' evil grin worse that the Grinch. With that the group of kids started ta plan again. Each one had a new sense of hope that they could rescue their parents. But little do they know that their journey will get a lot rougher from here.
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The Governor sat in his chair as the grandfather clock struck 5 o' clock in the foyer. Governor Swann was reading a book, although his mind didn't comprehend the words on the pages. The two other children that had come with his grand children looked awfully like some one he knew. Unfortunately his aging mind couldn't come across the name or face of the person that reminded him. Governor Swann closed the book and looked up at a passing maid.
"Jennifer, could you please fetch the children, it's time for diner," Governor Swann asked as the Maid, turned and walked up the stairs. Gov. Swann got up from his perch and started to walk into the dinning hall.
"Governor Swann, the children! The children are missing! There rooms are empty," Jenn the maid shouted as she nearly tripped down the stairs. Governor Swann's reaction wasn't much better. He stood up so fast his chair fell over and his powdered wig went flying and landed on the floor.
"How could this have happened," Gov. Swann stuttered in amazement at the shocking information that had reached his ears seconds ago. As if it was the perfect moment the doorbell rang, followed by the butler opening the door to find a pouting Commodore Norrington. James's expression soon changed at the site of a Bald Governor Swann ghostly white and a maid almost in tears. The Commodore quickly stepped in side and approached the Governor.
"Pardon my intrugence sir, but may I ask what is the matter," James inquired formally choosing his words carefully.
"I just learned that my Grand children and two friends of theirs have become missing. I was watching them for my daughter, Elizabeth," Governor Swann explained with worry filling his voice. James nodded understanding the reality of the situation, then paused clearly thinking hard. Then his eyes became wide with a look of concern.
"Governor, the two other children you were watching, would you describe them for me please," James asked waiting for an answer, still thinking about the situation.
"Yes, the oldest was a girl of about 14. I didn't see her much or hear her speak, but she had brown hair almost black and hazel eyes. Her skin was rather tanned and she dressed inappropriately for a lady. The younger one, a boy of about 10 dressed the same. He had black hair and dark green eyes. His skin was of a darker completion that his sister's, also made darker by a tan," Governor Swann stated as James took in all the information with consideration. "They both looked very familiar, just like..." Governor Swann continued.
"Sparrow" James hissed with hatred seeping out of his voice with every letter. "That's why I came over here, to inform you that Sparrow has been sited in Port Royal, and to get a permit to search houses," James finished, as Governor Swann became more angered/worried by the minute.
"Commodore I must find Elizabeth, and my grand children at once," Governor Swann stated with desperation.
"I shall prepare for our voyage right away, and send one of my men out to seek information on Sparrow's doings in the local pubs and taverns. Please be ready to sail by 8 o'clock," James answered as the governor looked on, and then left the mansion heading to the docks.
An hour had passed since Isabelle was first discovered. All the kids were now in the little cabin, listening as Danny told a heroic story of his father Captain Jack Sparrow. Isabelle, Jake, and Melissa sat on the bed near the door. Nathan and Westly perched in chairs next to the small wooden desk. Christie still thinking, leaned up against the wall hardly paying attention to the story. The story was about when Jack posed as a clergy of the Church of England, a very interesting one at that.
Christie watched every one in the cabin listen to the story, but her mind was on other things. 'Why would Barbosa give Isabelle the medallion? He obviously is cursed, but why would he give it away?' Christie pondered these questions trying desperately to come up with an answer. 'Wait a minute, he gave it to his daughter, and didn't just spend it, so he must have wanted it back.' Christie thought this time every idea leading to another.
"An' then they made 'im their chief," Daddy concluded as he made gestures with his hands. The kids listening watched Danny's every movement afraid that if they looked away at one moment they would miss something.
"I got it," Christie shouted getting everyone's attention. Danny gave her a smug look.
"I'm glad ye finally understand the story, but I'm tryin' ta finish it," Danny retorted as Christie shot him an ice-cold glare.
"Ye dimwit, I found out what Barbosa's up too," Christie snapped as she gained everyone's interest.
"Well, don't just stand there, tell us," Westly nagged wanting to know the plans.
"Alright, alright. Barbosa is obviously cursed, he can't die. But he gave the medallion to Isabelle, instead of spending it. So 'e clearly wanted to become un cursed," Christie stated as every took in the information being said.
"Yeah, wha's yer point," Danny asked rolling his eyes. Christie grinned at this gesture.
"The reason why 'e left Isabelle on the Grave Revenge, w's so me dad couldn't break the curse like last time. And once Barbosa took 'is revenge he would be able to keep on livin' now tha' there w's no threats ta 'im after 'e broke the curse. But since Isabelle is 'ere 'e still remains cursed, and no doubt is gonna put up a fight ta get it back. The Black Pearl's crew out numbers 'is crew so he would probably lose. Knowin' that, there might be a chance that 'e didn't kill our parents, so 'e could bargain wit' us fer the medallion back," Christie explained as the kid's expressions all brightened.
"Then wha' are we waitin' for, let's kick 'is fat arse an' get our parents back, Savvy," Danny shouted encouraging the group.
"Yeah, but wha' 'bout Gibbs, 'e's not gonna go back, even if we explain the whole thing ta 'im. As much as 'e's Dad's best friend, ta break a promise to Dad is too much fer 'im especially if Gibbs thinks Dad's dead. An' even if 'e does believe us, the crew is not gonna wanna go back, " Christie asked still trying to work every thing out. Melissa gave a wicked smile.
"Well then I guess will 'ave ta force 'im," Melissa answered in an evil voice still wearing an' evil grin worse that the Grinch. With that the group of kids started ta plan again. Each one had a new sense of hope that they could rescue their parents. But little do they know that their journey will get a lot rougher from here.
Hey!!! Tell me 'ow it w's!!! Please review! I love getting feed back, and hearin' from ye all!!! So please click on that shinny blue/purple button at the bottom left. Sorry, fer the wait on this chapter I had an immense amount of writers block!! I hate THAT! But I'm back and ready ta finish this!!! Once again please review it means the world ta me!!! Till next time, luvs! TA!