A/N- Welcome back to a brand new chapter of Never Really Was. I will be posting up three yes THREE new chapters to the story, oh yes I know it was a long time since I posted up the chapters but its all good because I feel so generous that ill let you have three new chapters. And for that I would like more reviews or no more story =]

But before we do Disclaimer- I don't own POTC sooo sad, I wish I did that would be interesting.

By now the crew was silent, the only thing that was heard the ship sailing through the water and the waves hitting the sides of the ship. Everyone had an eye on the young women looking at each other.

"Captain V?" She replied out of breath, staring at her Captain, turning pale as if she saw a ghost again. She took the hat off her head and looked straight into her green eyes. She started to sway, and her eyes became foggy, they rolled to the back of her head. She dropped Myas' hat and fell into her arms. Mya made a face and tipped over, falling to the deck with AnnaMaria on top of her.

"Good to see you too Anna." She squeaked. She forgot that Anna was every heavy. The crew jogged to get Anna off Mya. They saw she was tuning blue from the lack of air. Grape takes her off of her and tips over himself with AnnaMaria in his lap. He smirked as if his one true dream came true. The crew helped Mya up and brushing her cloths off and smiling flirtatiously at her.

"Mya!" Her name rang through out the ship making steam come out of her ears. She hated her first name, she never wanted anyone to know it. Thanks to Anna telling Jack, everyone in the world will know her name.

"What is it-" She said if every nervous break down trying to get out. "JACK!" She yelled louder then he did. He winced as he saw how mad he got her. He coughed and motioned for her to some up to the helm. She stomped over to him, and stood at turned to him. He stood at Mr. Gibbs's right and she stood at his left making Mr. Gibbs in the middle steering the ship.

"And it's Captain Jack Sparrow luv." That was it, who does this guy think he is? First he embarrasses her by locking her in the broom closet, next he yells her name in front of everybody, now he is acting like he's her Captain and she is some pirate crew strumpet. This is war.

"It's Captain Venus to you Sparrow." She said coldly. Jack threw daggers at her and tried to calm down but it wasn't working.

"You have some nerve."

"Oh I have some nerve you have the nerve to call me by not what is my title? Okay if you call me by my first name, I shall call you Jack, Jackie ol' boy."

"See, see Gibbs, that's why I can't find myself a wife because all woman are the same!"

"Well it's not like all men are gods!" She snapped.

"You, you, you have some nerve to come here and say that! On my ship! I should throw you to the sharks!' He screamed leaning to her.

"Well how do you know I won't pull you in with me?" She asked leaning to him. Mr. Gibbs was now looking at the two as if they were about to rip each others heads off.

"Now, now children, I think you two need a time out." Mr. Gibbs did a shame, shame gesture with his two fingers at the two.

"He started it!" She yelped, pointing her finger at Jack.

"I started it?" He pointed to himself. He circled around Gibbs to he was face to face to Mya.

"Yes you," She poked his in the chest with her finger. "Captain Sparrow." She spat his title in his face and pushed passed him. Stomping into the galley to get some food to calm her nerves. Jack stomped into his captain shutting the door behind him with a loud bang. Two screams were heard from the captains' quarters and the kitchen, and a few empty rum bottles begging broken.

Jack and Mya leaned on the tables in the rooms that they are in. Smashing a fist on the table and stomping around waving their arms in the air franticly. Falling to their knees and their hand to their forehead. Smashing that hand on the floor they put their elbows on the floor leaning their forehead in their palms.

"What have I gotten myself into?" They both say to themselves.

For the rest of the day Jack stayed in his cabin and Mya stayed in the kitchen cooking. The crew worked hard on deck. AnnaMaria woke up two hours ago and now is resting. Mr. Gibbs tried to talk some common sense into Jacks draft head, but the boy has drunk himself silly. Mya was slaving over a hot oven and stove cooking for the crew. At sun down the crew headed for Jacks' cabin to get him out and eat with the crew. Once they had him they dragged him into the dinning room where he put up a fight but stopped when the smell of food hit his nose. The crew let go of Jacks arms making him fall on his rump and rushed to get their planets full. Jack sat on the floor looking at the table with food and rum. Mya stood in front of Jack giving him a helping hand. He didn't except he just got up and walked into the dinning room.

"I want you to know I won't be sitting next to you or eat your food." Jack hissed. The crew where now watching Myas' reaction.

"Fine." She shrugged. "I wasn't planning on eating anyway. And I'm not asking you to eat the food I made. I'll be on deck." She brushed past Jack and stormed onto the deck.

"Jack don't you have any sign of decency for the girl? She had a hard life, let her be." Mr. Gibbs spook up.

"So everyone is on her side, I'm the Captain of this ship and what ever I say goes, savvy." He sat at the head of the table and crossed his arms across his chest, pouting like a little child who just took away its lollipop. He watched his crew eat with happiness, he started to get hungry. Everything looked so appetizing, so welcoming to his stomach. Stubborn as he was he said he wasn't going to eat any of her food. He looked at his mug filled with rum. He chugged it down. When he put the mug down he saw a plant filled with food sitting in front of him. He looked to his right and saw Mya standing next to his looking down at him in a very disappointed manner.

"Stop being so stubborn and eat." She said in her mother tone. She refilled his mug with rum and put it next to him. She saw him looking at her and she rose an eyebrow. "What? I'm not going to feed you. God gave you hand." She leaned close to him. "Use them." She whispered in a seductive voice. Leaning back she walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of rum. She walked back onto the deck.

The night was young and the water was calm. The ship was anchored for the night n the middle of the ocean. Mya leaned on the railing of the ship with the bottle of rum in her hand. Looking at the inky water and wished to have her ship. So she could get off The Black Pearl and sail the sea her way.

"So Jack, tell me that this food isn't good?" Bubble, asked with a mouth full of roast.

"Its alright I guess, she is a woman. And that's another thing women are useful for." Jack chuckled, but stopped when he got slapped across the face. "What the hell was that for?"

"That's another thing women are useful for." AnnaMaria hissed as she passed Jack to sit next to John. Jack rubbed his cheek and watched as AnnaMaria filled her plate. Looking at his finished plate he sighed. He looked at his mug and it was empty too. He frowned. "I'm going to steer the ship." He mumbled more to himself then to the crew.

He walked on deck and his eyes lay upon the woman leaning on the railing watching the ocean waves and the stars shine. He walked passed her and went straight to the helm. He kept his eyes on her, incase she'd turn around so he could be the gentleman that he is and say good evening. But she didn't turn around; she stayed quiet watching the stars sipping rum. To her it was like he never existed, in every port, out at sea everyone feared him. She acted like he was another drop of rain, nothing different nothing special. He was nothing to her, another empty spot, no sign of fear or any emotion toward him.

But why should he care? Why does he care? Why should he care? Just in a month –if the weather was fine- he'd be rid of the stowaway and would lay on the beach in Fiji. He could feel the sun kissing his skin, making it tingle in delight. All he needed in his life was his ship, his rum and his treasure-maybe pleasurable company every now and than- but that's it. All he had was right in the palm of his hands. That's all he needed, he didn't need a woman for a wife, he'd never settle down for one, it would get to boring. 'So why even think about such?' he though to himself.

Proudly standing at the wheel his eyes ran around the deck of the ship. 'Five empty barrels, roped, sails, floor, wheel, stairs, rail, rum, beautiful Captain drinking rum, sky, horizon, beautiful Captain leaning on the rail, deck, Pearl, Black Pearl, Jack, Jack Sparrow, Captain Jack Sparrow, Jack Sparrow Captain of the Black pearl, Tortuga, Tavern, mug, rum, pleasurable company, Attractive Pirate Captain who stowaway on my ship while I was having pleasurable company, beach, Port Royal, Will, Turner, Bootstrap Bill, Elizabeth, Elizabeth Swann, Governor Swann, Norrington, Beautiful girl who would make Norringtons' mouth drop, Interceptor, Navy, Beautiful Captain who wasn't seen for ages, Mutiny, Barbossa, me on the godforsaken island, Venus on her godforsaken island, Captain Venus and Captain Jack Sparrow on the same god forsaken island, Crew, Captain quarters, Jack in bed sleeping, Venus in bed sleeping, Jack and Venus sleeping in the same bed together.'

Jacks eyes widened when he realized what he was talking about he looked at Venus and kept his eyes on her, it was the same girl who stowaway on his ship. Who was looking through his treasure, who was staying on his ship, who was drinking his rum, who has the whole damned crew under her beauty, who swayed her hips so hypnotically, the same girl who cooked such great food, the girl had the most beautiful smile, the same girl who was looking at his this very moment. He gasped on the inside and tears his eyes from her luscious body. Hopefully she wouldn't say anything hopefully she didn't notice him staring at her. Wait why did he care if she saw his staring at her. He is Captain Jack Sparrow and if he wants to stare he'll stare, heck he'd even drool if he felt like it.

Mya looked at Jack for about ten minutes looking at him funny wondering why he's drooling over her. He looked as if he's drooling, his eyes are dark and hard to read, sure she was about thirty feet away from him, and she could tell he was staring at her. She rolled her eyes and sat in the deck looking at the rum bottle in her lap and saw that Jack finally came back to his senses.

Sighing as the wind lightly cupped her cheeks and kissed every inch of her face. She wondered how her ship is doing; all alone hide behind the coves of a cliff behind. Probably her parents think she's dead, just like the rest of the world thought until AnnaMaria 'brought her back to life'. Still her life was nothing but a blur in the past. Hiding in the shadows, trying to avoid familiar faces, trying to avoid a drunk or a whore. Her reputation was known through the whole world. Yet everyone thought that she was a myth, nothing but a leagued. Everyone who met her either died or swore on their life they'd never tell they met.

Her father must be proud of her though, he knew that she called herself Venus, and changed her name so her parents wouldn't be hurt. She wrote to her father in every Port she stayed at. But she didn't write to him after the mutiny, she didn't want to risk people knowing of her being in the living. 'I wonder how my parents took my 'death' and what they are doing.' She thought to herself solemnly. She was known for her attitude, strong mind, witness, beauty, every man in port drooled at her as she passed. She had some fun with the royal navy in her day, that's a day she'd never forget.

She sailed to Port Thomas where the high and powerful Royal Navy stood at the top. Watching over their beloved governor, she was able to raid his house and seduce a man into letting her in. She met the governor, he was a good man. Salt and pepper hair, dark gray eyes, chubby and short, he had a goatee and bushy eyebrows. Borrowing his house key to that night when he was at his party she snuck into his house with Anna and stole every thing they could get their hands on. They stole all his cloths and his wife's clothes too. Anna stole the sliver wear while V picked the lock on his safe to get his jewels, gold coins, money, gold and silver. She left nothing but a moth in his pocket and wallet. They where rich beyond their wildest dreams, they sold the cloths to some poor people in Tortuga, knowing that they needed it more than she did. Every raid they did, they'd plunder the gold and cloths. She'd sell the cloths and other things that she didn't want and made a profit. It wasn't a large one she sold it for a small amount so the poor families didn't have to pay much. She knew they didn't have anything in their pocket.

She smirked and looked at the stars, 'good times, good times.' She thought to herself. Yawning she tipped her hat, crossed her arms across her chest, crossed her ankles and decided its time to sleep. She was not going to sleep in that smelly broom closet and she surly wasn't sleeping in the same cabin as the crew, she decided this was the best place on the ship. Sleeping under the stares was how she slept all her life after the mutiny. She didn't mind it was a cool night but not cold so she'd need a blanket. Yawing once more sleep took over her body and she slept into lala land.