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Crazy & Wild Chapter 1: A Wish...Come True?
"Hurry, Chantelle, hurry!" A girl screamed with long, dark brown hair thatt went half way down her back to another girl who was running down the dock towards the boat where the other girl called to her. The girl who was running had chin length, golden blonde hair and she was carrying a few bags.
"I'm going as fast as I can!" Chantelle called back to the girl in the boat. "Hurry and untie the boat Jen!" Chantelle reached the boat and through the bags in, their contents of gold, silver, diamonds, and pearls spilling across the floor.
"Pick that up you asshole!" Jen said while glaring at Chantelle. She had just got done untieing the boat and was now starting it. chantelle was running about the boat picking up the spilt treasure and putting them back in the bags. Jen had the boat started and took off as fast as possible.
Chantelle finished picking up the treasures which had spilt out of the bag and went down below to put the bags of stolen treasure below the deck. When she came back up she was complaining, "Stupid ceiling, why does it have to be so low? And why the fuck do you have to go so damn fast?!"
"Well if you would use that small brain of yours you would know why. Think about it, the faster we get outta here the longer it will take them to track us down. Besides, they ain't gunna find us anyway. They haven't caught us yet, and they ain't gunna for a while," Jen told Chantelle and looked back to the horrizon. She then checked her compass and steered and a little more towards the north, then looked back down to see how much more gas they had left. They only had about one quarter left of gas in the tank. "Did you get gas and supplies while we was in port?" Jen asked Chantelle.
"Yup, and I got us some more food...and a present for you," Chantelle said sitting down and taking off the leather boots which covered her feet. She streched her feet and flexed her toes which made cracking noises.
"Oh really? And what is it exactly that you got me?" Jen put the boat on automatic steering in the direction thatt they were going in. She then walked over and too a seat across from Chantelle. She then tood off her boots and streched her feet also, except witout the craking noises. She looked at Chantelle, her emerald green eyes reflecting the starry skies of the night above them.
"You'll see, it's a surprise for when we get back home. I know you'll like it though. Anyways, how much do you think we got tonight? I thought it was a pretty good load..." Chantelle layed on the bench putting her arms behind her head.
Jen stood up and watched her lazily, "It wasn't what I expected. Even if the city isn't that big, there should have been more. The city is known for it's richness, that's why they call it "The Golden City". Watch things for a while, I'm gunna get a lil' shut eye before we get home." Jen walked down the stairs and into the darkness where Chantelle had gone before to put the bags of treasure they stole earlier. Chantelle heard a loud thump and looked over to the dark stair case. She then heard Jen cursing, "Son of a mother fucking bitch! Why the fuck does the ceiling have to be so damn low?!"
Chantelle surpressed her laughter and stood up. She walked over to the edge of the boat and looked up into the starry skies. She noticed a star thatt shined brighter then any of the others. 'I know this is foolish', she thought, 'but I've wanted this for the longest time. Besides, there's nothin wrong with wishing.' Chantelle looked straight up at thatt star thatt shone so brightly and whispered, "I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight. I wish that Jen and I could be in the Caribbean when there were pirates. Like in that movie "Pirates of the Caribbean", with 'The Black Pearl' and Captain Jack Sparrow, I think him and my sister would get along good. And, of coarse my favorite, Will Turner." With that done, Chantelle looked back out over the sea. She didn't see the mist in the far distance and layed back down on the bench. She slowly dozed off to dreams about the impossibly sexy, in her mind anyways, Will Turner.
Jen awoke with a start. The boat was being rocked by what must have been very big waves because she almost rolled right out of her bed. The air was also considerably warmer, she was sweating slightly even though her clothing only consisted of a very short pair of dark blue denim shorts and a tight, low cut tank top thatt ended about an inch or two above her belly button. Usually it was cool during the nights and she was sure it wasn't day because she saw no light coming from the window.
Worried thatt something was wrong, Jen hurriedly picked up a dagger and a cutlass. She had taken martial arts when she was younger and lessons on how to use many different types of weapons. This came in good use seeing as she was very much like a pirate. Jen then hurried up the steps in stealthy silence. Just in case there was somebody up there besides Chantelle she wanted to be careful. When Jen reached the top of the stairs she lookd around tentively. She saw no one, infact, she saw nothing at all but a thick, white fog. She ran over to the bench and saw, more like felt, thatt Chantelle lay there. Jen slapped Chantelle across the face and said, "Get up you boody bitch. I though I told you to keep watch?"
Chantelle grumbled and sat up, "What in the bloody hells is wrong with you? Wow, when did this fog come in? And where is my boots?" Chantelle was groping around on the floor searching for her boots. When she found them she started to put them on, which was a slow process since she was still a little drowsy. She looked around part way through putting on her boots and saw thatt Jen was putting on her boots too, but much quicker. Chatnelle finished putting on her boots as fast as she could and looked up just in time to see Jen grab a par of binoculars and run to the bow of the boat. She followed Jen and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You ninny! Can't you feel the waves against the boat are a lot bigger then usual?" She put the binoculars up to her eyes and looked out over the misty sea. She looked around and when she thought she didn't see anything she saw a huge dark spot through the mist, "How can this be? Boats don't usually travel through here! And what's up with the temperature? It's a lot warmer too!"
"Hey! You're right, I usually freeze at night!" Chantelle exclaimed.
"Well maybe you wouldn't if you put a lil more clothes on your body!" Jen exclaimed back looking down at Chantelle who was wearing a red halter top that ended right above her belly button and a pair of shorts thatt were just a tad bit longer then her own.
"Like you have much to talk about! Your clothes are a lot more skimpier then what I'm wearing," Chantelle argued.
While the two girls argued the big black shape thatt Jen had seen earlier loomed closer and started to take shpae. "Well I don' complain 'bout the cold!" Jen exclaimed and looked back out over the sea. "Holy shit..." She said when she saw thatt the huge black shape she had seen earlier was actually a huge ship. It came ever closer and the two girls started to hear sounds, or rather voices, coming from the ship. "Wha's tha' down there?" "Looks like a small boat ta me!" "Let's see wha' they's gots!"
When Jen heard this she went deathly pale. She turned to Chantelle, "Go get your weapon. We're goin to be having a fight." Chantelle just nodded and took off to get her weapon, which was a staff made of iron. She had also taken martial arts when she was younger. Her specialty weapon was the staff, while Jen speciallized in most weapons thatt had a sharp blade.
Jen watched Chantelle run off then turned back to look at the ship...which was coming ever so nearer. She noticed the ship had black sails and the first thing she thought of was the Black Pearl. 'But how could that be? It's only a movie, and besides, we aren't in the Caribbean,' Jen thought while she readied herself for battle. She tucked her dagger in the belt around her waist and held her cutlass in a defensive postion.
When the ship was right next to their small boat Chantelle was back and readying herself for battle. She had her staff in a defensive postion and was consentrating on the ship thatt now had people throwing ropes down so they could try and take the precious treasures thatt the two girls had stolen themselves earlier.
"Get ready..." Jen whispered to Chantelle when she saw men start to climb down the ropes. When the men finally reached the boat Jen and Chantelle faced their backs to each other to prevent getting hit from behind. At first the men didn't notice them until one of the men ran into Jen. She held her cutlass to his thoat and spoke in a deadly voice that was filled with venom, "What in the bloody hell are you doing on my boat. Leave now or lose your life." The sound of Jen's voice had alerted the men and they all made their way to where they had heard the voice come from.
The men approached the two girls wearily and were absolutely dumbstruck when they saw the sight of them. "It's only two lasses!" one of the pirates called out. All of the pirates lowered their cutlass' and started to laugh. They stopped laughing when they heard a loud splash. "Wha' happened?" one of them called out. Jen had taken the man she held captive and threw him overboard.
"Just a couple of lasses you say? Well these lasses aren't gunna take it easy on you!" Jen said, her eyes gleaming. She watched wearily as the pirates raised their cutlass'. The mist was starting to vanish and from what she could tell her and Chantelle were pretty much surrounded and out numbered. The odds were probably around fifteen to two. Chantelle and Jen backed into each other as they saw the pirates start to close in around them. Jen watched the pirates and whispered to Chantelle, "On the count of three attack. One...two...three!" The two girls leaped at the pirates surrounding them and attacked. Chantelle's attack was blocked, but Jen hit her oppenent in the shoulder. Everybody suddenly stopped fighting when they heard a 'thump' and foot steps walking towards them.
"What's takin' y'all so long? I woulda thought you'd have everthing by now," a voice came from a dark form from in the shadows. Chantelle and Jen both knew this voice, it was Captain Jack Sparrow. Jen watched as the dark form moved closer wearily. When he stepped into view he said, "Well? What's takin' you so long?"
One of the pirates stepped up and said, "These 'ere lasses is givin us some trouble. Who's watchin the ship Cap'n? Ya usually don't leave it ungarded."
"Will's up there takin care of things. A couple of lasses is givin' you some touble you say?" Jack looked over to Jen who was watching him with her cutlass raised. He smiled at her showing a gleam of gold from his teeth then went back to looking at his men, "So you can't even take care of a couple of lasses? I thought me crew was a lot better than that..."
"These ain't jus a couple of ordinary lasses Cap'n. They's been blockin us blow fer blow. Besides, we didn' think you'd be happy with us if we killed the two gals," the pirate who spoke before spoke up again. Jen noticed he was holding her shoulder and Jen knew this was the pirate she had wounded before. The pirate then pointed at Jen and said, "An' that one right there got me in me shoulder an' threw a man overboard. Watch out fer 'er Cap'n, she knows how to use 'er cutlass."
" I see...well let's jus see how good she does against Captain Jack Sparrow!" When Jack said this he pulled out is own cutlass and all of the pirates stepped back. "Well come on lass, let's jus' see what you've got!" Jack moved forward and jabbed his cutlass at Jen who just side stepped it and swung her own cutlass at Jack. He was prepared and blocked her attack.
"What do you say we raise the stakes a lil'?" Jen said while blocking one of Jacks attacks.
"Oh yes! What should they be?" Jack asked while jumping back to avoid a jab in the gut from Jen.
"If I win," Jen ducked and aimed a kick at Jacks feet who jumped, "You leave me and my sister alone and don't take nothing."
"Fine, " Jack said and swung his cutlass at Jen who jumped back, "And if I win we take everythin' and you and yer sister join me and me crew."
"That's fine with me!" Jen said. Jack aimed a jab at Jen who jumped back to find the railing of the boat. She was about to fall over when she felt somebody grab her arm and pull her back up.
"Looks like I win luv," Jack said and he put the blade of his cutlass to Jen's throat. "You and yer sister will be comin' with us!" Jack's face was about six inches from Jen's and when he spoke she could smell rum.
"Yes, you've won. I think that deserves a victory party. What do you think?" Jen said smiling and she pushed Jack away from her.
"Drinks for everyone!" Chantelle yelled out and ran down the stairs, careful not to bump her head on the ceiling. A few minutes later she came back up dragging a large chest, "But of coarse we'll have to wait till we're on the ship..."
"So is it a party?" Jack yelled out with glee. The crew chorused back "Aye!". 'This is even better then I thought it'd be,' Jack thought. "Now everybody take everythin' up to me ship. Hurry you scallywags!" Jack yelled to his crew. He noticed Jen and Chantelle start to walk over to the stairs, "An' where do you think you two are goin'?" Jack ran over to the two girls and leaned on the railing in front of them.
"As of now we are your crew also. So we're just doing what you told us to," Jen said to Jack and walked past him. Jack looked at Chantelle who just shrugged and followed her sister.
"Now, now you two is new. Jus' watch an' learn for tonight," Jack said running in front of the two girls again.
"And be known as a couple of lazy lasses! I don't think so," Jen told Jack and walked around him. "Besides, the faster everything's loaded the faster the party begins!" With this Jen walked off with a new bounce in her step.
"Well, that's my sister for you!" Chantelle said aloud with a chuckle. Jack just quircked an eyebrow at her. Chantelle noticed this and explained, "My sister'll do anythin to get her hands on just a little bit of rum. She can hold more then most men, although she does tend to get a little wild..."
"Is that so? Well, we'll jus have to see how good she does agains' Captain Jack Sparrow," Jack spoke with a grin. Now he was looking even more forward to the up coming festivities of the night. "Is it rum that's in that chest?" Jack smiled gleefully when Chantelle nodded her head 'yes' for an answer.
"Well I really should be going and helping Jen and the rest of the crew. Like my sister said, I don't wanna be known as some lazy lass. So see you later Cap'n," Chantelle told Jack and hurried off after Jen.
Jack just stood there watching chantelle's retreating form. He then looked around at his crew and shouted, "Come along you dirty scruffs!"
Most of the men were now loading the few treasures thatt the girls had onto the ship. Jack watched the men take what they thought was valuable up onto the ship. Normally Jack would be one of the first ones back on the ship, but he was searching for Jen and Chantelle. 'What lasses!' Thought Jack, 'I know they ain't whores from the way they act, but what they's wearing. Whoo whee! I'm goin' to have to tell 'em to put some more clothes on if they don't wanna be raped. Not that they can't handle themselves of coarse, especially the one I parried with earlier. I wonder what their names be...'. Jack was brought back from his train of thought by somebody pushing somehting in his arms, "Eh? What's this?" Jack said looking down. Jen had just pushed something into him.
"Be a dear and carry that for me, savvy?" Jen said to Jack.
"Why should I? An' what's in here?" Jack asked and unzipped the top of the bag.
"My clothes," Jen said and turned around, "And you should carry them for me since my hands are full. And zip that back up. I don't wanna be losin' my clothes all over the Caribbean now do I?"
"Alright, I'll carry 'em for you. Anyways, yer the one who's supplyin' the rum tonight," Jack said smiling happily and walking up to Jen. He noticed her confused look and he explained, "that trunk yer sister's got is full of rum. She also told me yer quite a drinker...an' that you can get a lil crazy," Jack smirked at Jen and looked around to see that they were the last ones on the boat. "Well, we better hurry luv, or they'll be leavin' without us!"
So what do you think? This is my first Pirates of the Caribbean fic, so be nice. Please review, and no flames.
Crazy & Wild Chapter 1: A Wish...Come True?
"Hurry, Chantelle, hurry!" A girl screamed with long, dark brown hair thatt went half way down her back to another girl who was running down the dock towards the boat where the other girl called to her. The girl who was running had chin length, golden blonde hair and she was carrying a few bags.
"I'm going as fast as I can!" Chantelle called back to the girl in the boat. "Hurry and untie the boat Jen!" Chantelle reached the boat and through the bags in, their contents of gold, silver, diamonds, and pearls spilling across the floor.
"Pick that up you asshole!" Jen said while glaring at Chantelle. She had just got done untieing the boat and was now starting it. chantelle was running about the boat picking up the spilt treasure and putting them back in the bags. Jen had the boat started and took off as fast as possible.
Chantelle finished picking up the treasures which had spilt out of the bag and went down below to put the bags of stolen treasure below the deck. When she came back up she was complaining, "Stupid ceiling, why does it have to be so low? And why the fuck do you have to go so damn fast?!"
"Well if you would use that small brain of yours you would know why. Think about it, the faster we get outta here the longer it will take them to track us down. Besides, they ain't gunna find us anyway. They haven't caught us yet, and they ain't gunna for a while," Jen told Chantelle and looked back to the horrizon. She then checked her compass and steered and a little more towards the north, then looked back down to see how much more gas they had left. They only had about one quarter left of gas in the tank. "Did you get gas and supplies while we was in port?" Jen asked Chantelle.
"Yup, and I got us some more food...and a present for you," Chantelle said sitting down and taking off the leather boots which covered her feet. She streched her feet and flexed her toes which made cracking noises.
"Oh really? And what is it exactly that you got me?" Jen put the boat on automatic steering in the direction thatt they were going in. She then walked over and too a seat across from Chantelle. She then tood off her boots and streched her feet also, except witout the craking noises. She looked at Chantelle, her emerald green eyes reflecting the starry skies of the night above them.
"You'll see, it's a surprise for when we get back home. I know you'll like it though. Anyways, how much do you think we got tonight? I thought it was a pretty good load..." Chantelle layed on the bench putting her arms behind her head.
Jen stood up and watched her lazily, "It wasn't what I expected. Even if the city isn't that big, there should have been more. The city is known for it's richness, that's why they call it "The Golden City". Watch things for a while, I'm gunna get a lil' shut eye before we get home." Jen walked down the stairs and into the darkness where Chantelle had gone before to put the bags of treasure they stole earlier. Chantelle heard a loud thump and looked over to the dark stair case. She then heard Jen cursing, "Son of a mother fucking bitch! Why the fuck does the ceiling have to be so damn low?!"
Chantelle surpressed her laughter and stood up. She walked over to the edge of the boat and looked up into the starry skies. She noticed a star thatt shined brighter then any of the others. 'I know this is foolish', she thought, 'but I've wanted this for the longest time. Besides, there's nothin wrong with wishing.' Chantelle looked straight up at thatt star thatt shone so brightly and whispered, "I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight. I wish that Jen and I could be in the Caribbean when there were pirates. Like in that movie "Pirates of the Caribbean", with 'The Black Pearl' and Captain Jack Sparrow, I think him and my sister would get along good. And, of coarse my favorite, Will Turner." With that done, Chantelle looked back out over the sea. She didn't see the mist in the far distance and layed back down on the bench. She slowly dozed off to dreams about the impossibly sexy, in her mind anyways, Will Turner.
Jen awoke with a start. The boat was being rocked by what must have been very big waves because she almost rolled right out of her bed. The air was also considerably warmer, she was sweating slightly even though her clothing only consisted of a very short pair of dark blue denim shorts and a tight, low cut tank top thatt ended about an inch or two above her belly button. Usually it was cool during the nights and she was sure it wasn't day because she saw no light coming from the window.
Worried thatt something was wrong, Jen hurriedly picked up a dagger and a cutlass. She had taken martial arts when she was younger and lessons on how to use many different types of weapons. This came in good use seeing as she was very much like a pirate. Jen then hurried up the steps in stealthy silence. Just in case there was somebody up there besides Chantelle she wanted to be careful. When Jen reached the top of the stairs she lookd around tentively. She saw no one, infact, she saw nothing at all but a thick, white fog. She ran over to the bench and saw, more like felt, thatt Chantelle lay there. Jen slapped Chantelle across the face and said, "Get up you boody bitch. I though I told you to keep watch?"
Chantelle grumbled and sat up, "What in the bloody hells is wrong with you? Wow, when did this fog come in? And where is my boots?" Chantelle was groping around on the floor searching for her boots. When she found them she started to put them on, which was a slow process since she was still a little drowsy. She looked around part way through putting on her boots and saw thatt Jen was putting on her boots too, but much quicker. Chatnelle finished putting on her boots as fast as she could and looked up just in time to see Jen grab a par of binoculars and run to the bow of the boat. She followed Jen and asked, "What's wrong?"
"You ninny! Can't you feel the waves against the boat are a lot bigger then usual?" She put the binoculars up to her eyes and looked out over the misty sea. She looked around and when she thought she didn't see anything she saw a huge dark spot through the mist, "How can this be? Boats don't usually travel through here! And what's up with the temperature? It's a lot warmer too!"
"Hey! You're right, I usually freeze at night!" Chantelle exclaimed.
"Well maybe you wouldn't if you put a lil more clothes on your body!" Jen exclaimed back looking down at Chantelle who was wearing a red halter top that ended right above her belly button and a pair of shorts thatt were just a tad bit longer then her own.
"Like you have much to talk about! Your clothes are a lot more skimpier then what I'm wearing," Chantelle argued.
While the two girls argued the big black shape thatt Jen had seen earlier loomed closer and started to take shpae. "Well I don' complain 'bout the cold!" Jen exclaimed and looked back out over the sea. "Holy shit..." She said when she saw thatt the huge black shape she had seen earlier was actually a huge ship. It came ever closer and the two girls started to hear sounds, or rather voices, coming from the ship. "Wha's tha' down there?" "Looks like a small boat ta me!" "Let's see wha' they's gots!"
When Jen heard this she went deathly pale. She turned to Chantelle, "Go get your weapon. We're goin to be having a fight." Chantelle just nodded and took off to get her weapon, which was a staff made of iron. She had also taken martial arts when she was younger. Her specialty weapon was the staff, while Jen speciallized in most weapons thatt had a sharp blade.
Jen watched Chantelle run off then turned back to look at the ship...which was coming ever so nearer. She noticed the ship had black sails and the first thing she thought of was the Black Pearl. 'But how could that be? It's only a movie, and besides, we aren't in the Caribbean,' Jen thought while she readied herself for battle. She tucked her dagger in the belt around her waist and held her cutlass in a defensive postion.
When the ship was right next to their small boat Chantelle was back and readying herself for battle. She had her staff in a defensive postion and was consentrating on the ship thatt now had people throwing ropes down so they could try and take the precious treasures thatt the two girls had stolen themselves earlier.
"Get ready..." Jen whispered to Chantelle when she saw men start to climb down the ropes. When the men finally reached the boat Jen and Chantelle faced their backs to each other to prevent getting hit from behind. At first the men didn't notice them until one of the men ran into Jen. She held her cutlass to his thoat and spoke in a deadly voice that was filled with venom, "What in the bloody hell are you doing on my boat. Leave now or lose your life." The sound of Jen's voice had alerted the men and they all made their way to where they had heard the voice come from.
The men approached the two girls wearily and were absolutely dumbstruck when they saw the sight of them. "It's only two lasses!" one of the pirates called out. All of the pirates lowered their cutlass' and started to laugh. They stopped laughing when they heard a loud splash. "Wha' happened?" one of them called out. Jen had taken the man she held captive and threw him overboard.
"Just a couple of lasses you say? Well these lasses aren't gunna take it easy on you!" Jen said, her eyes gleaming. She watched wearily as the pirates raised their cutlass'. The mist was starting to vanish and from what she could tell her and Chantelle were pretty much surrounded and out numbered. The odds were probably around fifteen to two. Chantelle and Jen backed into each other as they saw the pirates start to close in around them. Jen watched the pirates and whispered to Chantelle, "On the count of three attack. One...two...three!" The two girls leaped at the pirates surrounding them and attacked. Chantelle's attack was blocked, but Jen hit her oppenent in the shoulder. Everybody suddenly stopped fighting when they heard a 'thump' and foot steps walking towards them.
"What's takin' y'all so long? I woulda thought you'd have everthing by now," a voice came from a dark form from in the shadows. Chantelle and Jen both knew this voice, it was Captain Jack Sparrow. Jen watched as the dark form moved closer wearily. When he stepped into view he said, "Well? What's takin' you so long?"
One of the pirates stepped up and said, "These 'ere lasses is givin us some trouble. Who's watchin the ship Cap'n? Ya usually don't leave it ungarded."
"Will's up there takin care of things. A couple of lasses is givin' you some touble you say?" Jack looked over to Jen who was watching him with her cutlass raised. He smiled at her showing a gleam of gold from his teeth then went back to looking at his men, "So you can't even take care of a couple of lasses? I thought me crew was a lot better than that..."
"These ain't jus a couple of ordinary lasses Cap'n. They's been blockin us blow fer blow. Besides, we didn' think you'd be happy with us if we killed the two gals," the pirate who spoke before spoke up again. Jen noticed he was holding her shoulder and Jen knew this was the pirate she had wounded before. The pirate then pointed at Jen and said, "An' that one right there got me in me shoulder an' threw a man overboard. Watch out fer 'er Cap'n, she knows how to use 'er cutlass."
" I see...well let's jus see how good she does against Captain Jack Sparrow!" When Jack said this he pulled out is own cutlass and all of the pirates stepped back. "Well come on lass, let's jus' see what you've got!" Jack moved forward and jabbed his cutlass at Jen who just side stepped it and swung her own cutlass at Jack. He was prepared and blocked her attack.
"What do you say we raise the stakes a lil'?" Jen said while blocking one of Jacks attacks.
"Oh yes! What should they be?" Jack asked while jumping back to avoid a jab in the gut from Jen.
"If I win," Jen ducked and aimed a kick at Jacks feet who jumped, "You leave me and my sister alone and don't take nothing."
"Fine, " Jack said and swung his cutlass at Jen who jumped back, "And if I win we take everythin' and you and yer sister join me and me crew."
"That's fine with me!" Jen said. Jack aimed a jab at Jen who jumped back to find the railing of the boat. She was about to fall over when she felt somebody grab her arm and pull her back up.
"Looks like I win luv," Jack said and he put the blade of his cutlass to Jen's throat. "You and yer sister will be comin' with us!" Jack's face was about six inches from Jen's and when he spoke she could smell rum.
"Yes, you've won. I think that deserves a victory party. What do you think?" Jen said smiling and she pushed Jack away from her.
"Drinks for everyone!" Chantelle yelled out and ran down the stairs, careful not to bump her head on the ceiling. A few minutes later she came back up dragging a large chest, "But of coarse we'll have to wait till we're on the ship..."
"So is it a party?" Jack yelled out with glee. The crew chorused back "Aye!". 'This is even better then I thought it'd be,' Jack thought. "Now everybody take everythin' up to me ship. Hurry you scallywags!" Jack yelled to his crew. He noticed Jen and Chantelle start to walk over to the stairs, "An' where do you think you two are goin'?" Jack ran over to the two girls and leaned on the railing in front of them.
"As of now we are your crew also. So we're just doing what you told us to," Jen said to Jack and walked past him. Jack looked at Chantelle who just shrugged and followed her sister.
"Now, now you two is new. Jus' watch an' learn for tonight," Jack said running in front of the two girls again.
"And be known as a couple of lazy lasses! I don't think so," Jen told Jack and walked around him. "Besides, the faster everything's loaded the faster the party begins!" With this Jen walked off with a new bounce in her step.
"Well, that's my sister for you!" Chantelle said aloud with a chuckle. Jack just quircked an eyebrow at her. Chantelle noticed this and explained, "My sister'll do anythin to get her hands on just a little bit of rum. She can hold more then most men, although she does tend to get a little wild..."
"Is that so? Well, we'll jus have to see how good she does agains' Captain Jack Sparrow," Jack spoke with a grin. Now he was looking even more forward to the up coming festivities of the night. "Is it rum that's in that chest?" Jack smiled gleefully when Chantelle nodded her head 'yes' for an answer.
"Well I really should be going and helping Jen and the rest of the crew. Like my sister said, I don't wanna be known as some lazy lass. So see you later Cap'n," Chantelle told Jack and hurried off after Jen.
Jack just stood there watching chantelle's retreating form. He then looked around at his crew and shouted, "Come along you dirty scruffs!"
Most of the men were now loading the few treasures thatt the girls had onto the ship. Jack watched the men take what they thought was valuable up onto the ship. Normally Jack would be one of the first ones back on the ship, but he was searching for Jen and Chantelle. 'What lasses!' Thought Jack, 'I know they ain't whores from the way they act, but what they's wearing. Whoo whee! I'm goin' to have to tell 'em to put some more clothes on if they don't wanna be raped. Not that they can't handle themselves of coarse, especially the one I parried with earlier. I wonder what their names be...'. Jack was brought back from his train of thought by somebody pushing somehting in his arms, "Eh? What's this?" Jack said looking down. Jen had just pushed something into him.
"Be a dear and carry that for me, savvy?" Jen said to Jack.
"Why should I? An' what's in here?" Jack asked and unzipped the top of the bag.
"My clothes," Jen said and turned around, "And you should carry them for me since my hands are full. And zip that back up. I don't wanna be losin' my clothes all over the Caribbean now do I?"
"Alright, I'll carry 'em for you. Anyways, yer the one who's supplyin' the rum tonight," Jack said smiling happily and walking up to Jen. He noticed her confused look and he explained, "that trunk yer sister's got is full of rum. She also told me yer quite a drinker...an' that you can get a lil crazy," Jack smirked at Jen and looked around to see that they were the last ones on the boat. "Well, we better hurry luv, or they'll be leavin' without us!"
So what do you think? This is my first Pirates of the Caribbean fic, so be nice. Please review, and no flames.