Chapter 2- A Smooth Getaway

The Commodore smirked and said, "Sparrow. How nice to meet you again." "That's Captain Sparrow, Commodore," Jack replied with a protesting finger raised. "Gilette! Fetch some irons, immediately! Well, Captain Sparrow. I hope you know that THIS time you are surrounded with no escape." Jack quickly glanced around him, and got that crazy glint in his eye; he had a plan. Elizabeth was protesting to Norrington and pleading with her father. "He rescued me! ..again! Please, Norrington, I beg of you, let him free! He only came back to see me!" "He did?" Governor Swann questioned. "I did?" Jack said, turning to face Elizabeth. "Oh yes. I did. I came here for the wedding of my two best friends." Elizabeth swallowed and nodded quickly. Norrington raised an eyebrow and replied, "The wedding isn't until three weeks from now." Jack got a look of worry on his face. "Well.commodore, I came.uhh.early! Y'know.to spend some quality time with Miss Swann and Mr. Turner. Because I won't see them after the wedding.if you know what I mean." Jack had that look in his eye. Elizabeth turned a shade that was quite close to blood red. Governor Swann had a look of fury. "I will NOT tolerate that kind of talk in front of my daughter!" Jack was clamped in his irons now. He gave Elizabeth a look. That same look he gave her a year ago. This time Jack looked at the wet ground from Elizabeth's dress. Jack took a step back, and then burst into a run. He hit the wet spot and slid for about 100 yards. He yelled as the redcoats aimed and opened fire on him. Jack ran into town and into a shop. It didn't matter what shop, just A shop. The sign above the door was quite familiar, though. It had an anvil and a hammer with "J. Brown" written above the picture.

Inside, a familiar face was working away, almost absorbed in his work. The sweat rolled off his torso and he glimmered in the high noon sunlight. The man heard the door open and slam shut and he looked up from the sword he was making. He grabbed a finished one off a rack and looked around. "Hello? Is anybody in here? Show your face and I might not kill you!" "You couldn't slice your way through a paper bag, Turner!" William Turner relaxed and smiled. "Jack? Captain Jack Sparrow, is that you?" Jack stepped out from behind a pile of hay and he fixed his hat as he smiled also. "Aye. That it be." "What in bloody hell are you doing here?!" "Well, I decided to stop by for a vacation visit," Jack replied and sat down by the burning furnace. "Shouldn't you be with your bonny lass, Will?" Will sighed and wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Well, I figured I would do some more work here before my vacation." Jack looked away and sighed slightly at the mention of the wedding. "Would you like to stay at the house until you have to leave? It will provide a safe haven from the redcoats. I heard the gunshots so I somewhat figured it was either you or they were having shooting lessons." Will chuckled and finished up his work. Jack was looking at all of the swords. "You still make all of these? Lemme guess, you still practice three hours a day with them, too." Will shook his head. "No, I only practice two hours a day, and I only make half of them." Jack rolled his eyes and opened the door and poked his head out, looking for any redcoats. "Well, Mr. Turner. Shall we?" Will nodded and walked out the door into the town area, with Jack trailing behind him.

A/N: ok. This chapter was REALLy short. Im sorry. Im having a spot of writer's block and its annoying the hell out of me. But I'll try to eith add on to this one or just start a new chapter as quick as I can. But for now, PLEASE Review. The little lavender button in the corner. It calls to you. It calls..to you..O_o;; lol. BTW, to any one who has a ggod review for me, im baked Captain Jack Sparrow and Will Turner Eclairs! ^_^''