Disclaimer: I own nothing! If I did I would keep Johnny Depp and Orlando
Bloom in a cage in my room. =^.^=
Warnings: dark, killing, angst, mutilation, m/m, and rape (I think that's
everything...)
~*~ Norington and four of his men burst through the door of Will and Jacks peaceful haven. Norington stood in the middle of the group whose eyes, and guns, were all fixed on Jack.
"Sparrow your time has come." Norington was no longer the caring husband Jack had seen before but the arrogant prick that had decided that Jack was only fit for the gallows a year earlier.
"Had a change of heart have we? No more little deal? William is not healed yet, will you throw him out to the curb as well?" Jack asked wrapping his arms protectively around Wills waist.
"The boy will stay here in the care of my wife. You are a wanted man and shall face the consequences of your actions."
Will spun around in Jacks arms confusion written all over his face. "Jack what's happening? Don't leave me. Please!"
"You are wasting my time Sparrow, either get up now or we will use force and I will not be held accountable for anything that happens to the boy." One of Noringtons men slowly raised his gun so that it pointed at the oblivious Will.
With a scowl Jack gently placed Will onto the bed and stood up.
"Jack? Weren't you granted clemency or something? Anything?" Will asked desperately. Jack just looked down at his boots not wanting to see the pained look in Wills eyes. "I wont let you! You can't take him!" Will stood and took a few steps that he hoped looked more intimidating than he felt with his weak legs wobbling beneath him. Once he stood between Jack and Norington his legs gave way and he would have fallen if it weren't for Jacks strong arms to catch him.
"You see Norington! He is not well, you lying bastard. Was it to hard for you to be a good man for more then a day?" Hate written all over his face Jack picked Will up and carried him back over to the bed, guns pointed at both him and Will. "I'm sorry love, I have to go now. Promise me you'll stay here."
"Jack I wont let them, I will sa-" He was quieted by a hand covering his mouth.
"Just don't do anything stupid." Jack whispered desperately as two of Noringtons man grabbed him and pulled him from the room.
Once out of the room Jack turned to Norington. "Just one more thing Norington. Did it hurt?"
Norington answered with the dull monotone voice he seemed to have perfected. "Did what hurt?"
"You know, snip snip." With the aid of Jacks hand motions even the dumb witted guards Jack remembered from his last stay at Port Royal had the decency to wince. Norington scowled and led the group off to the jail.
After endless banging echoing through the house Elizabeth finally fell through the now broken door of her bedroom and rushed to Wills room. On arrival she found a note on the bed. Will had written it hurriedly and the ink was smudged with tears that stained the paper. He was on his way to the smithy to collect his swords. He didn't write it down but Elizabeth knew the note for what it was. He was planning some way to free Jack, even though his plan might be to run in blades raised high. She had to act quickly whatever she chose to do, time was of the essence. With a last look down at the empty bed she decided that in his current state it would take Will all day to get to the Smithy. It would be better if she tried to rescue Jack alone, no point in Will getting hurt more than he already was. She ran back to her own shared bedroom and donned some of her husbands old cloths so that she would blend in with the red clad idiots running around Port Royal.
Jack hung on the bars of his cell staring at the two guards in front of him. From what he could get out of the two bumbling idiots that now guarded him a group of pirates had managed to escape in the past year and security had been bumped up. Jack remembered his guards to be the ones guarding the dauntless the year before. Recalling their amazing capacity for being tricked he had tried to get the keys from them but to no avail. It looked as though there would be no escape this time. That is until a new set of boots made their way noisily down the stone stares.
Elizabeth with her hair pulled into a hat in some attempt to resemble a man walked into the room with an air of fabricated confidence.
"I am to escort this man to his execution, unlock him immediately." Elizabeth adopted a slightly deeper voice then her own as she spoke.
"Wait a minute, Commodore Norington told us to not let him out for anyone but him." The larger of the two said.
"Especially not his wife!" Added the second one unhelpfully.
"Does he look like the commodores wife to you?" the larger one spoke again, only this time to the other man in a you-are-an-idiot sort of tone.
"Well actually...he does sort of remind me of a girl now that you mention it." The two started arguing and Elizabeth started to panic. She turned to Jack with a questioning glance hoping to find what she should do. Finding none she went to plan B, the classics.
Elizabeth made a loud coughing sound that attracted the attention of the two guards and promptly fainted.
"AH! He died!" the skinny one yelled.
"He's not dead you ninny!" The larger one replied, kneeling to pat the 'mans' face.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Jack spoke up for the first time since Elizabeth's arrival on the scene. The kneeling man froze with his hand hovering above Elizabeth's face.
"Why not?"
"That man," Jack gestured to the not actually unconscious girl on the floor "has Fellitese." The two just looked at him confused so he pushed his advantage. "Horrible disease, first you start to cough then you just black out randomly like that. You can tell its Fellitese because the disease makes you loose all facial hair and he obviously has none. Then after a slow painful and bloody week or so, you die. That is of course unless you have the antidote for it."
"Great, well just take him to the doctors then." He reached out again, this time as if he were going to pick up the fallen girl.
"I wouldn't be doing that! Its very contagious and no one in Port Royal has the antidote, save me, and I am the only one who can administer it because I was introduced to the disease before. Quick let me out so I can save him." The man on his knees had jumped up and away from the 'contagious man' and tried to inch as far away from Elizabeth as possible.
"I think we'll just wait for the commodore to come let you out to help him thank you very much." The larger of the two said from his safe place across the room.
"Shame, once they black out like this there is only a few minute span where the medicine can be administered. Hate to loose a man on your own shift when the cure is within your reach, don't you think?" Both the guards started to fidget uncomfortably.
"Alright so you can save him and then you'll go back into the cell right?"
"Of course! If I am good maybe Norington will let me off on a lighter sentence, besides I couldn't get past both of you strong fellows, now quickly before it's to late!" Under pressure the two broke and the skinny one was forced to open the door. Jack quickly swaggered out the door and grabbed his affects. "Just a moment." Jack kneeled close to Elizabeth's face and whispered to her. "Please say you have some kind of weapon." With a discrete move a sword found its way into Jacks hand and with a quick spin Jack took down the smaller man with a light blow to the head, just enough to knock him out. With another quick leap the other man joined his friend on the floor. Elizabeth smiled up at Jack.
"Fellitise?"
"Far too sober to be creative love. Now, where is William?" Jack asked while putting his oversized hat back on.
"He left a note saying he was headed for the smithy to get his swords. To rescue you no doubt." Elizabeth kept talking but Jack stopped listening after smithy.
"He WHAT? How could you let him go back there? As he is now Brown will kill him!" Jack was hysterical.
"Kill him? You mean Brown hurt him? I am going to kill the bastard! Oh god! Will! He might be there by now, we have to save him!"
Together they ran through cobble streets and under bridges hoping they would be make it in time. The smithy was in sight, only a few buildings down when a scream bit through the hushed air. He was to late. Desperation and fear gripped Jacks heart; with an added burst of speed he burst through the smithy door, tears in his eyes.
~*~
It had taken Will a long time to get to the smithy. Every time he managed to get more then a few steps his legs would start to quiver and threaten to buckle beneath him. After what seemed like a lifetime of walking Will finally made it to the smithy. Desperation to save Jack fueling his broken body he burst through the door only to find his worst nightmare staring him in the eye.
" 'Lo bitch, where the fuck did you run off to? Weren't trying to hide from me were ya?" Brown took a last swig from his bottle and threw it to the floor. "Work is gettin' all backed up while you were out hiding! Ill make you pay for that a hundred times over you little whore! Making me look bad!" Browns drunken walk was faster than Wills pained one, no matter how hard he tried there was no escaping what was to come.
"You were always a good fuck, ill miss it when yer dead." Brown threw Will against one of the anvils and bent him over. The blow knocked the wind out of Wills lungs and he was sure that it had broken more then a few of his ribs. Browns greasy hand pulled down Wills pants and Browns own dirty brown ones soon followed. Without any preparation Brown placed himself at Wills already injured entrance ready to thrust into the boy beneath him when he felt himself falling backwards. Brown found himself lying on the flat of his back with Will facing him.
"I am going to make you regret the day you ever met me." With a twisted smirk Will took Browns length in one hand and the surgical blade he had taken from the wall in Elizabeth's mansion in the other. With a quick slice and an unearthly screech from Brown, Will threw what remained of Browns manhood to the ground.
"Will!"
In the time it took for Will to realize that it was Jack who called out his name Jack had run to him and pulled him into a desperate embrace.
Elizabeth only a few steps behind Jack finally made it to the smithy. "Oh thank god your all right!" Elizabeth took a step in and screamed as brown grabbed her ankle begging for help. She kicked him away from her and ran to shut the door to give them some measure of privacy.
"He is still alive!"
For the first time Jack looked past Will to where Brown lay bleeding on the floor. "Will! You made him a eunuch!" Will managed a small fake smile for his friends that quickly turned genuine as he felt Jack shake with laughter.
Jacks laughter subsided and he looked Will over searchingly. Jacks face grew stony as he saw that Wills pants were gathered at his knees. He grabbed Wills chin and pulled the boys face close to his own forcing Will to look him in the eye. "Did he hurt you?" Will shook his head lightly.
"He didn't get the chance." With a small chuckle Will tossed the bloody knife to the floor.
Jack turned so that Elizabeth wouldn't see anything that she shouldn't and helped Will put his pants back in place. Will was blushing madly once they were finished and was glad for the distraction the new noises from the street caused.
The sound of marching boots reached Jacks ears. "Damn, Norington found out I left. We don't have much time."
"Jack they are at the end of the street!" Elizabeth called from her place at the window.
"There is no way out! The back door leads to a dead end!" Will said in a near-frantic voice. "Jack I wont let them take you!"
Jack carried the boy to where Elizabeth stood and let him lean on her. "Its alright Will, I will not let them take me." He turned to Elizabeth. "I need you to make a distraction, Norington cant come down here for just a little while longer. I need time to hide." Elizabeth nodded and was about to go out the door when jack stopped her. He whispered in her ear so that Will wouldn't overhear. "It will take too long for me to get out of here for you to wait for me. I will take the fall for the eunuch thing but they will figure it out eventually and they will go after Will. Take him to Tortuga, Ill meet up with you in a few days." Elizabeth only nodded. She knew that Jack was just was just trying to cover for Will. She knew Norington would never know what Will had done, Jack was trying to save Will from this place and she would help him in any way possible.
The two were half way out the door when Will turned around, tears in his eyes. "Jack, please don't leave me again." Then they were gone.
Elizabeth's hysterical cries were enough proof for Jack that she had operation distraction under control. So he had time to do just what he wanted.
Jack strolled over to where Browns dick lay and picked it up. Brown was still twisting on the ground and didn't notice Jack until he received a good kick to the side from the pirates booted foot.
"Looks like Will had a little fun with you. Looks like you're out of luck mate. Will is a kind soul and left you to live. I on the other hand am Captain Jack Sparrow and no one messes with MY Will. Will set the tone so I might as well finish that way." Jack tied browns hands behind his back and thrusted the castrated member into Browns mouth and down his throat.
Jack watched for a second as Brown tried to gasp for air that he couldn't reach. With one last spiteful kick to what was left of the mans crotch Jack lifted himself onto the rafters. He watched from his place on the ceiling as Brown choked to death on his own vial member and Noringtons men entered the room. After hours of the men pretending to be useful and wincing at the pirates' handwork it was decided that Jack had killed Brown and somehow managed to escape. Night had fallen and the moon was well into the sky when it was finally safe for Jack to leave his hiding place.
Jack would have been able to walk right out of Port Royal but his newfound worrying nature got the best of him. He sneaked back to the mansion and climbed a tree that was conveniently placed outside Noringtons open window. Jack smiled as Norington all but howled with anger as one of his men reported his wife and Will to be missing. They found safe passage to Tortuga. Jack would have sent them to the Pearl but he didn't think they could make the treacherous journey over razor sharp rocks that he had taken to avoid anyone spotting his beloved Black Pearl.
Amazingly Jack made his way out of town and all the way back to his Pearl without incident. Once he got there he was immediately hoisted up to find a rather annoyed Anamaira waiting for him.
"Did you get Will?" Was the first thing that came from Anamarias mouth as Jack tumbled on board.
"I never said I came here to get Will! All you have to know is that my business here is done!" Jack turned to the rest of the crew. "Hoist sails! You have all done well! What do you say about some time in Tortuga?" The crew shouted its approval not bothering to mention that they had done nothing as they waited for Jack. Only Anamaria followed Jack as he went to the wheel.
"I'm not dumb Jack. You have been sulking ever since you left the boy and now you finally go for him and you don't bring him back!" She paused a moment and then began to talk once more. "I know he didn't reject you Jack, Your both fools if you think you think that your little charades fooled anyone." Jack turned to her again.
"He did not reject me, alright? We got in a bit of trouble and we are going to go meet up with him now." Jack looked incredibly frustrated but Anamaria just smiled.
"Everything will work out." Jack turned to stare at the rare moment of tenderness from Ana but she had already left to go help the crew.
Jack wanted to laugh at himself; he was acting like a child. It had hurt like hell to give him up but Will was in good hands and they would be together again in less than a week. There was really no need to worry. Despite Wills injuries the duo could handle Tortuga no problem. Mere days separated him from his love; there was nothing now that could stop Jack from being with the one he loved. Now that Will was a little better off and hopefully not as suicidal as he had been he could handle the fact that Jack loved him. As soon as they met up again Jack would tell Will exactly how he felt, and everything would work out, maybe Will would even learn to love him back.
With an air of confidence that he had lacked in the year he had been separated from his love, Jack sailed on, once again the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow of the Black Pearl. Soon new stories would spread like wild fire throughout the Caribbean of Sparrow and his lover Turner, the best pirates to ever sail the seven seas.
~*~
Don't worry I cannot let it end like this, I still have a few twists left. So if you want me to write fast just review, it is inspirational! (everyone who did I LOVE YOU!) Also the picture link didn't work last time but it is in my bio check it out there are a couple of Johnny and Orlando hugging...*cough cough* Review please!
~*~ Norington and four of his men burst through the door of Will and Jacks peaceful haven. Norington stood in the middle of the group whose eyes, and guns, were all fixed on Jack.
"Sparrow your time has come." Norington was no longer the caring husband Jack had seen before but the arrogant prick that had decided that Jack was only fit for the gallows a year earlier.
"Had a change of heart have we? No more little deal? William is not healed yet, will you throw him out to the curb as well?" Jack asked wrapping his arms protectively around Wills waist.
"The boy will stay here in the care of my wife. You are a wanted man and shall face the consequences of your actions."
Will spun around in Jacks arms confusion written all over his face. "Jack what's happening? Don't leave me. Please!"
"You are wasting my time Sparrow, either get up now or we will use force and I will not be held accountable for anything that happens to the boy." One of Noringtons men slowly raised his gun so that it pointed at the oblivious Will.
With a scowl Jack gently placed Will onto the bed and stood up.
"Jack? Weren't you granted clemency or something? Anything?" Will asked desperately. Jack just looked down at his boots not wanting to see the pained look in Wills eyes. "I wont let you! You can't take him!" Will stood and took a few steps that he hoped looked more intimidating than he felt with his weak legs wobbling beneath him. Once he stood between Jack and Norington his legs gave way and he would have fallen if it weren't for Jacks strong arms to catch him.
"You see Norington! He is not well, you lying bastard. Was it to hard for you to be a good man for more then a day?" Hate written all over his face Jack picked Will up and carried him back over to the bed, guns pointed at both him and Will. "I'm sorry love, I have to go now. Promise me you'll stay here."
"Jack I wont let them, I will sa-" He was quieted by a hand covering his mouth.
"Just don't do anything stupid." Jack whispered desperately as two of Noringtons man grabbed him and pulled him from the room.
Once out of the room Jack turned to Norington. "Just one more thing Norington. Did it hurt?"
Norington answered with the dull monotone voice he seemed to have perfected. "Did what hurt?"
"You know, snip snip." With the aid of Jacks hand motions even the dumb witted guards Jack remembered from his last stay at Port Royal had the decency to wince. Norington scowled and led the group off to the jail.
After endless banging echoing through the house Elizabeth finally fell through the now broken door of her bedroom and rushed to Wills room. On arrival she found a note on the bed. Will had written it hurriedly and the ink was smudged with tears that stained the paper. He was on his way to the smithy to collect his swords. He didn't write it down but Elizabeth knew the note for what it was. He was planning some way to free Jack, even though his plan might be to run in blades raised high. She had to act quickly whatever she chose to do, time was of the essence. With a last look down at the empty bed she decided that in his current state it would take Will all day to get to the Smithy. It would be better if she tried to rescue Jack alone, no point in Will getting hurt more than he already was. She ran back to her own shared bedroom and donned some of her husbands old cloths so that she would blend in with the red clad idiots running around Port Royal.
Jack hung on the bars of his cell staring at the two guards in front of him. From what he could get out of the two bumbling idiots that now guarded him a group of pirates had managed to escape in the past year and security had been bumped up. Jack remembered his guards to be the ones guarding the dauntless the year before. Recalling their amazing capacity for being tricked he had tried to get the keys from them but to no avail. It looked as though there would be no escape this time. That is until a new set of boots made their way noisily down the stone stares.
Elizabeth with her hair pulled into a hat in some attempt to resemble a man walked into the room with an air of fabricated confidence.
"I am to escort this man to his execution, unlock him immediately." Elizabeth adopted a slightly deeper voice then her own as she spoke.
"Wait a minute, Commodore Norington told us to not let him out for anyone but him." The larger of the two said.
"Especially not his wife!" Added the second one unhelpfully.
"Does he look like the commodores wife to you?" the larger one spoke again, only this time to the other man in a you-are-an-idiot sort of tone.
"Well actually...he does sort of remind me of a girl now that you mention it." The two started arguing and Elizabeth started to panic. She turned to Jack with a questioning glance hoping to find what she should do. Finding none she went to plan B, the classics.
Elizabeth made a loud coughing sound that attracted the attention of the two guards and promptly fainted.
"AH! He died!" the skinny one yelled.
"He's not dead you ninny!" The larger one replied, kneeling to pat the 'mans' face.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Jack spoke up for the first time since Elizabeth's arrival on the scene. The kneeling man froze with his hand hovering above Elizabeth's face.
"Why not?"
"That man," Jack gestured to the not actually unconscious girl on the floor "has Fellitese." The two just looked at him confused so he pushed his advantage. "Horrible disease, first you start to cough then you just black out randomly like that. You can tell its Fellitese because the disease makes you loose all facial hair and he obviously has none. Then after a slow painful and bloody week or so, you die. That is of course unless you have the antidote for it."
"Great, well just take him to the doctors then." He reached out again, this time as if he were going to pick up the fallen girl.
"I wouldn't be doing that! Its very contagious and no one in Port Royal has the antidote, save me, and I am the only one who can administer it because I was introduced to the disease before. Quick let me out so I can save him." The man on his knees had jumped up and away from the 'contagious man' and tried to inch as far away from Elizabeth as possible.
"I think we'll just wait for the commodore to come let you out to help him thank you very much." The larger of the two said from his safe place across the room.
"Shame, once they black out like this there is only a few minute span where the medicine can be administered. Hate to loose a man on your own shift when the cure is within your reach, don't you think?" Both the guards started to fidget uncomfortably.
"Alright so you can save him and then you'll go back into the cell right?"
"Of course! If I am good maybe Norington will let me off on a lighter sentence, besides I couldn't get past both of you strong fellows, now quickly before it's to late!" Under pressure the two broke and the skinny one was forced to open the door. Jack quickly swaggered out the door and grabbed his affects. "Just a moment." Jack kneeled close to Elizabeth's face and whispered to her. "Please say you have some kind of weapon." With a discrete move a sword found its way into Jacks hand and with a quick spin Jack took down the smaller man with a light blow to the head, just enough to knock him out. With another quick leap the other man joined his friend on the floor. Elizabeth smiled up at Jack.
"Fellitise?"
"Far too sober to be creative love. Now, where is William?" Jack asked while putting his oversized hat back on.
"He left a note saying he was headed for the smithy to get his swords. To rescue you no doubt." Elizabeth kept talking but Jack stopped listening after smithy.
"He WHAT? How could you let him go back there? As he is now Brown will kill him!" Jack was hysterical.
"Kill him? You mean Brown hurt him? I am going to kill the bastard! Oh god! Will! He might be there by now, we have to save him!"
Together they ran through cobble streets and under bridges hoping they would be make it in time. The smithy was in sight, only a few buildings down when a scream bit through the hushed air. He was to late. Desperation and fear gripped Jacks heart; with an added burst of speed he burst through the smithy door, tears in his eyes.
~*~
It had taken Will a long time to get to the smithy. Every time he managed to get more then a few steps his legs would start to quiver and threaten to buckle beneath him. After what seemed like a lifetime of walking Will finally made it to the smithy. Desperation to save Jack fueling his broken body he burst through the door only to find his worst nightmare staring him in the eye.
" 'Lo bitch, where the fuck did you run off to? Weren't trying to hide from me were ya?" Brown took a last swig from his bottle and threw it to the floor. "Work is gettin' all backed up while you were out hiding! Ill make you pay for that a hundred times over you little whore! Making me look bad!" Browns drunken walk was faster than Wills pained one, no matter how hard he tried there was no escaping what was to come.
"You were always a good fuck, ill miss it when yer dead." Brown threw Will against one of the anvils and bent him over. The blow knocked the wind out of Wills lungs and he was sure that it had broken more then a few of his ribs. Browns greasy hand pulled down Wills pants and Browns own dirty brown ones soon followed. Without any preparation Brown placed himself at Wills already injured entrance ready to thrust into the boy beneath him when he felt himself falling backwards. Brown found himself lying on the flat of his back with Will facing him.
"I am going to make you regret the day you ever met me." With a twisted smirk Will took Browns length in one hand and the surgical blade he had taken from the wall in Elizabeth's mansion in the other. With a quick slice and an unearthly screech from Brown, Will threw what remained of Browns manhood to the ground.
"Will!"
In the time it took for Will to realize that it was Jack who called out his name Jack had run to him and pulled him into a desperate embrace.
Elizabeth only a few steps behind Jack finally made it to the smithy. "Oh thank god your all right!" Elizabeth took a step in and screamed as brown grabbed her ankle begging for help. She kicked him away from her and ran to shut the door to give them some measure of privacy.
"He is still alive!"
For the first time Jack looked past Will to where Brown lay bleeding on the floor. "Will! You made him a eunuch!" Will managed a small fake smile for his friends that quickly turned genuine as he felt Jack shake with laughter.
Jacks laughter subsided and he looked Will over searchingly. Jacks face grew stony as he saw that Wills pants were gathered at his knees. He grabbed Wills chin and pulled the boys face close to his own forcing Will to look him in the eye. "Did he hurt you?" Will shook his head lightly.
"He didn't get the chance." With a small chuckle Will tossed the bloody knife to the floor.
Jack turned so that Elizabeth wouldn't see anything that she shouldn't and helped Will put his pants back in place. Will was blushing madly once they were finished and was glad for the distraction the new noises from the street caused.
The sound of marching boots reached Jacks ears. "Damn, Norington found out I left. We don't have much time."
"Jack they are at the end of the street!" Elizabeth called from her place at the window.
"There is no way out! The back door leads to a dead end!" Will said in a near-frantic voice. "Jack I wont let them take you!"
Jack carried the boy to where Elizabeth stood and let him lean on her. "Its alright Will, I will not let them take me." He turned to Elizabeth. "I need you to make a distraction, Norington cant come down here for just a little while longer. I need time to hide." Elizabeth nodded and was about to go out the door when jack stopped her. He whispered in her ear so that Will wouldn't overhear. "It will take too long for me to get out of here for you to wait for me. I will take the fall for the eunuch thing but they will figure it out eventually and they will go after Will. Take him to Tortuga, Ill meet up with you in a few days." Elizabeth only nodded. She knew that Jack was just was just trying to cover for Will. She knew Norington would never know what Will had done, Jack was trying to save Will from this place and she would help him in any way possible.
The two were half way out the door when Will turned around, tears in his eyes. "Jack, please don't leave me again." Then they were gone.
Elizabeth's hysterical cries were enough proof for Jack that she had operation distraction under control. So he had time to do just what he wanted.
Jack strolled over to where Browns dick lay and picked it up. Brown was still twisting on the ground and didn't notice Jack until he received a good kick to the side from the pirates booted foot.
"Looks like Will had a little fun with you. Looks like you're out of luck mate. Will is a kind soul and left you to live. I on the other hand am Captain Jack Sparrow and no one messes with MY Will. Will set the tone so I might as well finish that way." Jack tied browns hands behind his back and thrusted the castrated member into Browns mouth and down his throat.
Jack watched for a second as Brown tried to gasp for air that he couldn't reach. With one last spiteful kick to what was left of the mans crotch Jack lifted himself onto the rafters. He watched from his place on the ceiling as Brown choked to death on his own vial member and Noringtons men entered the room. After hours of the men pretending to be useful and wincing at the pirates' handwork it was decided that Jack had killed Brown and somehow managed to escape. Night had fallen and the moon was well into the sky when it was finally safe for Jack to leave his hiding place.
Jack would have been able to walk right out of Port Royal but his newfound worrying nature got the best of him. He sneaked back to the mansion and climbed a tree that was conveniently placed outside Noringtons open window. Jack smiled as Norington all but howled with anger as one of his men reported his wife and Will to be missing. They found safe passage to Tortuga. Jack would have sent them to the Pearl but he didn't think they could make the treacherous journey over razor sharp rocks that he had taken to avoid anyone spotting his beloved Black Pearl.
Amazingly Jack made his way out of town and all the way back to his Pearl without incident. Once he got there he was immediately hoisted up to find a rather annoyed Anamaira waiting for him.
"Did you get Will?" Was the first thing that came from Anamarias mouth as Jack tumbled on board.
"I never said I came here to get Will! All you have to know is that my business here is done!" Jack turned to the rest of the crew. "Hoist sails! You have all done well! What do you say about some time in Tortuga?" The crew shouted its approval not bothering to mention that they had done nothing as they waited for Jack. Only Anamaria followed Jack as he went to the wheel.
"I'm not dumb Jack. You have been sulking ever since you left the boy and now you finally go for him and you don't bring him back!" She paused a moment and then began to talk once more. "I know he didn't reject you Jack, Your both fools if you think you think that your little charades fooled anyone." Jack turned to her again.
"He did not reject me, alright? We got in a bit of trouble and we are going to go meet up with him now." Jack looked incredibly frustrated but Anamaria just smiled.
"Everything will work out." Jack turned to stare at the rare moment of tenderness from Ana but she had already left to go help the crew.
Jack wanted to laugh at himself; he was acting like a child. It had hurt like hell to give him up but Will was in good hands and they would be together again in less than a week. There was really no need to worry. Despite Wills injuries the duo could handle Tortuga no problem. Mere days separated him from his love; there was nothing now that could stop Jack from being with the one he loved. Now that Will was a little better off and hopefully not as suicidal as he had been he could handle the fact that Jack loved him. As soon as they met up again Jack would tell Will exactly how he felt, and everything would work out, maybe Will would even learn to love him back.
With an air of confidence that he had lacked in the year he had been separated from his love, Jack sailed on, once again the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow of the Black Pearl. Soon new stories would spread like wild fire throughout the Caribbean of Sparrow and his lover Turner, the best pirates to ever sail the seven seas.
~*~
Don't worry I cannot let it end like this, I still have a few twists left. So if you want me to write fast just review, it is inspirational! (everyone who did I LOVE YOU!) Also the picture link didn't work last time but it is in my bio check it out there are a couple of Johnny and Orlando hugging...*cough cough* Review please!