(A/N: Hello again! School is out so I will have more time to devote to this fic so you can on more frequent updates! Yay! It seems that some reviewers don't buy that Jack could pass off as Will and to those people I say that actually if you pull Jack's hair back and wash him off a little, he kind of does look like Will. I've always thought that Orlando looked like a young Johnny. Still not believing it? Then just assume that everyone in Port Royal is incredibly stupid. And if you look at the people that inhabit Port Royal, I think you'll have to agree. Anyways thanks for all of the reviews! Some of them made me very happy like when CatTheInsane called me fantabulous! Others scared me slightly like when Depprulz complained that her beautiful Jack was "prettified" That slightly freaked me out. Anyways enjoy the chapter)

Disclaimer: If I owned anything in this fic besides Isabelle, I'd be either having Jack teach me how to be a pirate or freaking Will out by showing him all of my Orlando Bloom movies.

Jack twitched. Not only were Will's clothes becoming uncomfortable, but he was also not becoming too fond of being referred to as Mr. Turner and Will. "Maybe I should have thought this thing through more carefully." He muttered.

He was trying to get through the city unnoticed, but it seemed that Will was a more popular guy than he imagined. He had already been stopped several times for casual chats with random people that he didn't even know. He tried his best to sound like Will and hold up a conversation so that people wouldn't know the difference. Within a few moments, he'd let Isabelle cry and excuse himself to take care of her. When they were out of earshot, Isabelle would stop and Jack would get her a small treat as a reward.

"'Ack!" Isabelle yelled as she pointed somewhere. Jack immediately shushed her.

"You can't call me Jack out here, remember?" He looked around, hoping no one had heard her.

"Sowy. There!" She pointed once again. Jack looked to see what she was pointing at and his eyes widened slightly. Commodore Norrington, who had been standing a short distance away, had spotted them and was coming closer.

"Okay. It's okay. Just stay calm and remember, I'm your dad." He whispered to Isabelle. She nodded. "This should be interesting." He murmured to himself. They continued walking and almost made it past the Commodore when he stopped them.

"Ah Mr. Turner. What brings you out today? I would have thought you'd be busy in your shop or with Elizabeth." Norrington said calmly and politely though his eyes blazed with contempt.

Jack had to stop himself from laughing at how fake Norrington sounded. "Elizabeth wanted a little peace and quiet so I took Isabelle for a walk. No crime in that, is there?" He asked with a fake smile plastered onto his face. Norrington narrowed his eyes as if he was scanning Jack. Jack couldn't resist having a little fun with the Commodore.

"So have you had any luck catching Jack Sparrow yet?" He questioned innocently. Norrington looked a little surprised and then angry.

"No, we haven't, but I suppose you could help us that, couldn't you? You two seemed to be such good friends." He said almost tauntingly.

"No catch 'Ack!" Isabelle smiled. Jack looked at her and resisted the urge to toss her through the nearest store window. Norrington looked curiously at the child.

"And how does she know about Jack Sparrow?" He wondered.

"Uh. I've been telling her stories about how Elizabeth and I met and fell in love. Couldn't very well tell our story without mentioning Jack." Jack replied quickly. Nice one He mentally praised himself.

"That was quite a story wasn't it?" Norrington said, not quite believing what Jack had just told him.

"Yes. I especially enjoy the ending when Jack cleverly escapes and Elizabeth and I end up together, don't you?" Jack once again couldn't resist having a little fun with the Commodore. Norrington just glared at him. "Well we'd best be off now. Wouldn't want to keep you away from any important business. I'll tell Elizabeth you send your regards." He took Isabelle's hand and they walked off.

"Well that was amusing." He grinned when they were a safe distance away.

"Good!" Isabelle cheered and laughed.

"And you almost ruined it by saying my name." He shook his head. "Lucky for us, I'm a master of excuses." He added.

"There!" Isabelle suddenly screamed with a huge smile.

"What?" Jack looked at her.

Isabelle pulled away from Jack and ran a little ways down the street. Jack cringed when he realized who she was running to. Governor Swann. "Time for another brilliant performance." He groaned as he followed Isabelle.

"Well hello." The Governor chuckled as he scooped Isabelle into his arms and hugged her. "Fancy meeting you two here." He smiled at Jack.

"Good day, sir." Jack almost choked on the last word and silently cursed Will's good manners.

"Where's Elizabeth?" Governor Swann asked, putting Isabelle down.

"She needed a little peace so I took Isabelle out." Jack replied, desperate to get away.

"Go Ganpa's house!" Isabelle tugged on Jack's sleeve. "Pease?" She asked with sad eyes. (A/N: I don't know if they had terms like Grandpa and such, so I'm assuming they did because I really wouldn't know what else Isabelle would call Governor Swann)

"No no dear. We have to get back home soon." Jack motioned to Isabelle to be quiet.

"Oh I'd love it if you two could come for a visit." Governor Swann chimed in.

"Pease?" Isabelle pouted.

"I guess we could for a short while." Jack realized there was no way out of this.

"Ganpa's house!" Isabelle clapped her hands and took Governor Swann's hand. They all climbed into the Governor's carriage and rode back to his house.

'Well this is bloody wonderful. Now I have to really act like Will. I'm going to throw that child into the sea for doing this.' Jack gloomily thought during the ride.

"Will, you're being awful quiet. Is something troubling you?" The Governor asked.

"No. I'm alright. Just thinking." Jack glared at Isabelle, who was sitting on his lap and going on about the horse that was pulling the carriage, before quickly looking back to the Governor.

"Ah. You seem tired. Has Isabelle been keeping you up lately?" Governor Swann looked affectionately at his granddaughter.

"You have no idea." Jack murmured.

"I remember when Elizabeth was younger, she used to wake me up at all hours of the night, crying her little heart out." The Governor loved remembering Elizabeth's childhood and telling stories even though she was a grown woman.

"Must run in the family." Jack mused.

The carriage stopped and the driver opened the door. "We're here sir." He said, bowing respectfully at the Governor.

"Thank you young man." Governor Swann climbed out and Isabelle and Jack followed close behind.

Jack looked up at the large house with a look of surprise. He'd rarely seen houses this large.

"You act like you've never seen it before." Governor Swann chuckled.

"It's bigger than I remember it." Jack said.

The Governor smiled and ushered them in. 'How am I going to pull this off?' Jack thought as he entered the house.

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