AHOY! Alright well I've only had 1 person review my story therefore it must suck. But I thought WTF I'd post another Chapter. Hence why I am here. Alright well there seems to have been some confusion in the last chappie, and there's some more confusion in this one so yeah…lol…I'll explain it in the end.

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Chapter II

"So you sat in a dark alley drinking rum with a woman you had never met?" The bartenderess asked.

"Aye that I did. She was a very nice lass, bright too. Amazing how much the girl could drink." Jack said finishing off his glass.

"Can't be more then you." She joked taking his cup away. Jack smiled slightly.

"Ye know, I've been sitting here and I've yet to catch ye name." Jack said watching her clean his glass and put it away. She chucked just a bit.

"Angelina."' She replied. Jack nodded. "So exactly how much could she drink?"

"Far more then I ever could."

"Jack?" A man asked as he opened the door of the large mansion.

"Will me boy, mind if I come in?" Jack asked.

"Oh yes of coarse." Will said stepping aside so that his friend could enter.

"Thank you." Jack said stepping in out of the rain. Will removed the coat, which was lying neatly over Jack's arms to reveal a sleeping from.

"Yet another falls victim to the wrath of Jack Sparrow." Will sighed shaking his head as the Captain.

"She's not dead." Jack said rolling his eyes. "She's just had a little to much to drink."

"A little?" Will asked in disbelief.

"Alright, a lot." Jack answered. "So, are you going to give her a room or am I going to have to hold her all night?"

"Oh right. Jacob, Harriet." Will called. A maid along with a rather large man soon appeared in front of them. "Please take her to one of the spare rooms and see to it that she has every thing she needs."

"Yes sir." Harriet said walking up the stairs as Jacob took the girl from Jack's arms following close behind.

"So Will, where's Elizabeth?" Jack asked an almost evil gleam in his eye.

"Probably on her honeymoon." Will replied contempt staining his voice.

"Isn't she forgetting some one?" Jack asked highly confused.

"No, she and Norrington are having a wonderful time I'm sure." Will spat walking away.

"So she married the old fool after all." Jack said half to himself before going to catch up with Will. "I'm sorry me boy I didn't mean to hit a sore spot."

Will sighed. "It's alright Jack. I'm sure it wouldn't have worked out any way."

"That's the spirit I mean with all the complaining over corsets and what not, and she always was one to speak her mind, doubtful you could have gotten a word in edgewise." Jack attempted to encourage.

"Here's your room Jack I'm sure we'll talk more in the morning." Will said despondently.

"Right uh…goodnight?" Jack almost questioned not wanting to say anything else to make his friend unhappy. Will simply nodded dismally before walking away.

The night was peaceful and calm. Jack had one of the best nights sleeps he had had in a long time. He felt slightly bad for William seeing as how he had lost the girl of his dreams to some stuck up rich pirate killing…thing. Jack figured it was just as well that he never loved anyone, it only lead to heartbreak. The next morning every one was aroused by a very loud scream. Jack bolted to the room where he had heard the scream come from only to find the girl he had brought there the night before.

"Where am I? Who are ye? And what on God's green earth am I wearing?" She asked rather quickly looking down at the white gowned she had been put in. Jack let out a sigh a relief.

"I believe the more important question love is who are you." Jack said leaning up against the doorframe. Off in the distance he could hear several feet running in his direction.

"None of ye bloody business." She replied angrily.

"Well Miss. 'none of ye bloody business' I am Mr. 'like I bloody care.'" Jack said as several people burst into the room.

"What's wrong?" Will was the first to asked.

The girl looked as though she were in deep thought before a small smile of realization slipped across her face. Then, as if she were a completely different person, she folded her hands neatly in front of her, plastered a very convincing smile on her face, and practically skipped over to where William stood.

"Nothing Sir." She replied with a small, polite bow. "I was merely startled at my surroundings is all. I thank you for putting me up for the night and am deeply sorry for any inconvenience that I may have cause ye…you." Jack rolled his eyes and let out an exasperated sigh.

"Oh she's good, very good." Jack thought to himself. "Well I'm glad to see that." Will said giving a small smile. "I suppose you should get ready. We will be down stairs in the dining hall and breakfast will be served shortly." With that they all left closing the door behind them.

"That was bloody hard." She sighed as she tossed herself backwards into the bed only to spring up again as the door knob turned.

"There are plenty of clothes in the closet should you need any." Will said sticking his head back into the room.

"Thank you." She said again with a smile.

"Oh and if you don't mind me asking, what's your name?" Will asked.

"Um…Taylor, Mallory Taylor." She replied.

"Well Miss Taylor just come down stairs when you're ready." Will said closing the door.

"Neptune that man's annoying! And too bloody proper." She said to herself before headed over to the closet.

She gasped as she threw open the large double doors. Each wall of the large walk in closet had and array of dresses ranging from simple and plain to elegant and lavishly embroidered. Mallory stared wide-eyed for a moment slightly taken back my the scene before her. She stretched a shaky hand out towards the dress nearest her then quickly retracting it making a small hissing noise.

"They honestly expect me to wear this? My Neptune they've lost it, though I have to maintain my guise. Blast him." She cursed.

With some effort she situated her corset and slipped on a dress. It was one of the lesser adorned dresses though still beautiful accentuating her features nicely. The dark blue material fit snuggly at the bust and waist flaring out from just below the waist nearly touching the floor due to her below average height. It had a modest neck line and a small rim of lace at the top reaching just below her collar bone. The sleeves hung slightly off the shoulders, fitting tightly to her skin as it trailed down her arm forming a 'V' shape on the back of her palm/

"As always Swee this is as good as it's going to get." She said to herself inhaling deeply wincing faintly concluding that it was quite difficult due to her corset.

Not caring to slip on her shoes she made her way across the wood floor and own the large marble stair case towards where Will had indicated they'd be. She lifted her skirt slightly so as not to get it dirty cursing herself mentally for even caring. As she entered the elaborate dining hall all eyes fell upon her. Seated at the tabled were the two men whom she had spoken to earlier that morning. Several maids bustled about bringing things to and from the kitchen. She played with her fingers nervously not fond of being in the spot light.

"Miss Taylor you look lovely this morning." Will complemented braking the silence.

"Again you are too kind sir but may I inquire as to whom these clothes belong?" She forced out vowing never to speak like that again.

"They are Miss Elizabeth Swan's…or Norrington as she has become, mistress of this house hold." Will explained sadness filling his eyes.

"I presume then that you are the master." She half asked knowing very well the real facts.

"No, I merely work here." He replied.

"I am terribly sorry Sir." Mallory apologized thought secretly enjoying the way she could make him suffer.

"I'm sorry I suppose I have yet to tell you my name. I am William Turner head staff of this estate." Will said standing up and bowing.

"Means he's the butler." Jack said staring at his reflection in his spoon.

"And who, may I ask, are you?" Mallory asked politely.

"Only the best pirate in the Spanish main love. Feared by all, respected by many, and on most wanted lists around the world." Jack replied standing up a prideful look in his eye.

"Please spare me the details." She mumbled rolling her eyes.

"What's that love?" Jack asked.

"Pirate you say." Mallory said changing the subject. "I don't suppose you've heard of one, namely Swee."

"Aye I've 'erd of her. Not much of a pirate from what I saw. Sitting there drinking over some lost love, she drank almost as much as ye did." Jack said with a grin.

"I choose not to dwell on past endeavors I was not in my right mind when I chose to partake that vial liquid." She said crossing her arms and turning away from him, biting her tongue for daring to use the word vial to describe rum.

"Aye is that so love?" Jack asked sitting back down. "Well from what I heard ,and saw, last night you thought quite differently."

"As I've said before I was not in my right mind and do not appreciate being accused so wrongly." She said and then turning to William. "Mr. Turner I am very grateful for you hospitality though I'm sure you have other things you need to attend to. I shall collect my things and be gone momentarily."

"Yes, of coarse." Will said slightly stunned.

"Good day Mr. Turner…Pirate." She said nodding to each, acid seeping from her voice as she uttered the last word.

"Good day." Will said nodding.

They both watched as the girl spun on her heel and exited the room. Jack listened to her light foot steps as they made their way up to the second floor. He hadn't noticed it the night before but her hair was an extraordinary red color that seemed to glow in the sun light. It was very unusual to find a girl with hair such as hers, long and silky coming just past her elbows, but she seemed to pull the look of well Jack thought.

"What was that Jack?" Will asked once she was out of ear shot.

"I was merely stating that she got very…drunk is all. She didn't need to take it so rashly." Jack said as a large plate we being set in front of him.

"Yes, it was rather odd wasn't it?" Will pondered while taking his seat across from the pirate.

"She's playing us for fools Will." Jack said mouth full of food.

"Are you implying that it's all an act?" Will asked.

"Aye. She's a pirate if I ever saw one, which happens to be quite often. Most likely she's up stairs stealing every thing she can get her hands on."

Will sighed. "I honestly don't know where you get these ideas Jack."

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Okay well I know it was confusing so lets get it straight. Mallory and Swee are the same person. Swee just said she was Mallory as part of the 'disguise'. So yeah... that's really all that's confusing. I'll try to put the next one up soon… oh and I didn't edit this Chappie so srry…

Luv,

CP