Disclaimer: I don't own anything from Pirates of the Caribbean, but if I did. I would so share it with you. ::hides jack's hat behind her back:: what I don't have anything from Pirates I swear!

A/N: well, my Jack muse is being mean to me. So its mostly an Yvette chapter oh and I'm introducing some more of her crew. I will have a bit of jack at the end though. So read and review. Oh and below this is part of one of the songs I that I have written. It has pretty much nothing to do with the story but I like that lyric so I put it there. The song its self is called Ever After. I might write a fanfic called that who knows. And that's pretty much it.

Happy endings, A hoax of the conscious mind.

Yvette stood by the rail of her ship looking out into the ocean watching as a vessel with black sails approached. She had sent most of her crew below deck, except for her first and second mates who were checking to see if the ship was in perfect order. She crossed her arms over her chest as she became lost in thought. 'I know I have seen that ship somewhere before but where, who are they?' she had not noticed her second mate, Thérèse, walking up to her.

"It's the Black Pearl captain." Yvette turned to her in surprise only to meet a very solemn but young face.

"Thérèse." Yvette said softly and let out a sigh. "You startled me."

"I'm sorry captain, I had no intention of doing so." Thérèse said, her expression remaining the same.

"So you know of this ship Thérèse?" Yvette asked.

"Yes captain," Thérèse answered. "I knew the captain's father."

This intrigued Yvette, Thérèse seemed to know of almost every ship in the sea. She somehow had a connection with either the captain or a crewmember. Often she knew both, but she never knew she had connections with parents of a crew. "What do you know about him or her" Yvette asked.

"Right, him." Thérèse nodded and began to explain.

"The captain of the ship is Jack Sparrow, son of Jason Sparrow, you remember Jason right captain?" Yvette nodded and Thérèse continued. "Well, Sparrow was mutinied by his crew about twelve years ago." Thérèse then looked at Yvette to see if she understood, and she did. Yvette nodded and Thérèse once again began her explanation. "Sparrow was left on an island and I believe escaped three days later. He then began to search for the Black Pearl, and found it ten years later. He now has a new crew. That's all I know captain.

"Yvette nodded, she then noticed the look in Thérèse's eyes. 'She's hiding something, I know she is.' Yvette thought then asked, "Are you sure? I think you're hiding something, something good."

Thérèse smirked and replied. "There's a young woman that is part of the crew, guess who it is."

Yvette's eyes widened as she stared at Thérèse "the brat!" Yvette exclaimed.

Thérèse nodded then turned around and took a step forward, but before she went any further, she asked, "what would you like me to do captain?"

Yvette took a moment to think before she said, "knock them unconscious, but don't kill any of them. I want the honor of doing that myself."

Thérèse nodded and turned back to face Yvette. "Take a few steps away from the railing please." Thérèse instructed. Yvette did as she was asked and watched Thérèse carefully with interest.

Thérèse carefully took a small but sharp silver dagger with a large emerald handle out of her dark red bodice that was tightly tied up the front. She then cut through her left palm causing a blood to trickle down her arm and fingers. She then licked her blood off of the dagger (a/n ewww) and slowly put it back into its place in her bodice. Thérèse then traced over the pattern that her blood had created and crossed the blood over her lifeline. She then lifter her finger from her palm and clenched the hand that was covered in blood into a fist and placed it at her mouth. She then blew into her clenched hand and slowly opened it, which released a dark red mist. She then chanted something in an unspeakable language to anyone that was not native to the tongue. The mist began to glow, and a light wind picked up facing its way towards the pearl. The more she chanted the stronger the wind began. Yvette's hair began to blow into her face and she pushed it back. The red mist became larger and began to blow with the wind towards the pearl. Thérèse then abruptly stopped chanting and the red mist engulfed the pearl.

"Well that was certainly different," Yvette said once Thérèse had finished and the Black Pearl had begun to head faster into the direction of The Angels Punishment. "What exactly did you do?" Yvette asked.

Thérèse turned to face her captain and answered," I created the mist to be invisible to the crew of the Black Pearl and any other ship that may be around. Only we are able to see it. They didn't even feel the wind."

Yvette nodded and turned to the ocean once again. "It will knock them out then?" Yvette asked.

Thérèse walked up to the left of Yvette and said, "Yes, until I break the spell."

Yvette arched her eyebrow at this and asked, "May I ask how you do that?"

Thérèse smirked and replied, "That's a secret, I have told you before and I will tell you again captain, I do not wish to be rude, but I cannot tell you how I lift the spell or how I learned to even put it on. Now, if you excuse me, I have to check and see if I missed anything in the galley."

Yvette glared at her and Thérèse walked down the staircase that led to a long alley with many doors, some leading to cabins, others to storage rooms, and one to the galley. Yvette sighed and watched as the Black Pearl became closer to her ship. 'What am I going to do with you Ana Maria,' Yvette thought. 'I could kill, actually I probably will kill you, but not until I get my ring back. Yes, when I get that back I will kill you.'

Jack stood at the helm, bottle of rum in hand, still guiding his way towards the ship that lay ahead of them. When he heard a loud thump. 'Now wha' was tha' Jack thought. He then turned to see what the ruckus was about when he met a very strange sight. All of his crew were on the ground, unconscious. Jack's eyes widened at what he saw. "Wha' the" Before he could finish his sentence, he to had become unconscious. However, before his eyes closed he saw two figures standing before the railing of the ship.

A/N: wow.... Thérèse is one sick freak. She's based on me. oh come on like you don't wish you could make a knock out gas out of your blood by just chanting something. Okay well I don't know if I should kill Ana Maria yet so...ill think on it... and sorry that I had to knock Jack out, but I had to. It goes with the plot. Up next, the crew of the Angels Punishment board the Black Pearl and yada yada yada read and find out

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