Chapter 5
By ~queenofdespair216
Summary: Kira Ryan was an ordinary 21st century girl until an amulet brought her tumbling into 18th century to a world of rum, pirates, and true love.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, any of it's characters, settings, or plots.( However Kira Ryan and the general plot is my own. Also there is a quote from someone else's fan-fiction that I really like but can't remember who's it was. So if it's yours then you own it if not then I don't matter to you
(A/N: This is all set when Jack is still captain of the Black Pearl and with his original crew.)
The sunset slowly over the industrious ship, just as Kira was finishing her chores. She had made a huge meal that was bound to leave no man hungry, thought she some how doubted whether she would make it to see one morsel of the food she had cooked. She was just about to go get some, when a man in his mid 30's came up to her; he looked rather dashing, with his hair tied back neatly and a thin moustache running across his lips. " Excuse me miss but the captain has requested that you take dinner with him in his quarters so that you may go over the finer details of your agreement to stay on board. He also requested that you wear this," he said with flawless English and produced a fancy avocado colored dress, adorned with black ribbon and lace ( from behind his back. "Thank you mister.." " Turner, but everyone calls me Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill." His politeness was overwhelming and full of kindness. "Well, I was wondering where might I change.I wasn't exactly told where I would be sleeping or anything. Would you show me?" Of course, I would be honored." And he offered his elbow as if he was some fine gentleman instead of a pirate, She smiled warmly and looped her arm through his and they continued on.
He showed her to a small little room filled with loot. "I didn't think you'd want to change in front of the men in the crew's quarters and this was the only place that is private." He said trying to apologize. "Oh this is fine, I'm not really that picky." He shut the door and She proceeded to change into the dress. The dress was made of satin and it seemed made for her and her alone, as it fitted to every curve of her body perfectly. Luckily the corset laced in the front so she was able to secure it herself so that she looked slim but could still breathe. She brushed her hair with a brush she found in a pile of plunder and made sure she looked presentable, then opened the door.
To her surprise, Bill was still there, leaning against the wall seemingly waiting for her. "Don't you look nice." He said kindly, "I thought you might need some help getting to the captain's quarters, seeing as you are new." "Thanks, I have no idea where the heck I am." The two of them took there time walking towards their destination, all the time talking about their lives and views on everything to nothing. By the time they reached the door labeled, Captain Jack Sparrow, the two were laughing their heads off like they had known each other their whole lives. "Well here you are," he said smiling broadly. "Thanks so much Will," calling him by his given name, "I'll see you later."
"Hey Jack," she said as she came into the spacious room. It was decked in a deep wine colored carpet and luxurious fabrics that covered the bed and a giant windows overlooking the endless blue sea below. Jack was seated at a large table peering over a large map, which looked from where she was sitting a map of an island shaped like a skull. "What took you so long?" he said without turning. "Oh, Will was just showing me around the ship a bit." "Will?" he said questionably. "Bootstrap, his real name is William."
He turned to look at her and was immediately awed. It was the first time he had truly looked at her, and her flawless beauty stunned him. Her dark hair was pulled messily in to a bun and a few waves and curls hung framing her face. Her honey brown eyes melted his heart, and her smooth sun kissed skin only added to her magnificence. The dress he had given fit her perfectly, and the green was obviously her color. His eyes raked her body, trying to memorize every curve and every line of her face and body. Her breast were full, even though not as large as other women's, they were proportionate to her body. 'God does she clean up good.' He thought to him self. He was dragged out of his thoughts by a modest cough. He smiled and returned his eyes to hers. "What's so funny? Do I look stupid or something? I've never looked good in a dress." She ranted self-consciously. "Ya look great luv." He said. And he sat down at he table mentioning for her to do the same. They talked all though there dinner, they both enjoying the other's company immensely.
"So Jack, where am I going to sleep?" "Well ya've gots two options really, ya could sleep with the crew, which I wouldn't suggest, men are kind of desperate after 3 weeks at sea, if ya gets my meaning." "Ya.. and the other option?" She asked earnestly, not really enjoying the thought have having to ward off dozens of wandering hands. "Ya can sleep in here."he said with a smirk "Hmm.. dozens of sexually frustrated men, or one sexually frustrated idiot.that's not really much of a choice." "I am not sexually frustrated, I am very capable of getting action." "Right, I'm sure." She said sarcastically, jack didn't reply, he simply pouted. "Well, I'm going to sleep cause I'm sure your going to make me get up early tomorrow."
She proceeded to take off the corset and the dress, left only in her chemise. Jack just stared with an I-can't-believe-you-did-that look on his face. " What? I got this dress thing underneath it, it's not like I'm naked or anything." "I know luv, but still it ain't every day a woman willing strips for me without me having to pay her nothing." "Jesum crow, I told you, you were a sexually frustrated idiot." She claimed, flopping onto the bed and snuggling under the covers. "I'm not a." She cut him off, "Trying to sleep over here, could you keep your psychotic ranting to yourself please." And turned over trying to hide the teasing small that was playing upon her lips.
She heard jack moving around and then suddenly aware of another presence in the bed.. a half naked man. "Jack what the hell do you think you are doing?" "Sleeping luv." "Well you are not sleeping here." She said in a matter a fact tone. She placed both feet on him and kicked him out of the bed, sending him sprawling onto the floor. "Bloody hell woman, it is my bed." "And you offered me to sleep in it, and since you know I would never allow any man to share my bed, you must know that you are not exempt from that rule. Therefore on the floor you shall remain, unless you would like me to dismember you of course, to make sure that nothing would accidentally happen." He mumbled something under his breath and turned over on the floor. "Oh and here is a pillow and a blanket." And she threw them so they directly landed in his face. 'Score' she thought with a grin and quickly drifted off to sleep.
Hope it was ok for y'all, not sure I'm the best at dialect, but I try.. PLEASE REVIEW. I really want to know what you all think..
Summary: Kira Ryan was an ordinary 21st century girl until an amulet brought her tumbling into 18th century to a world of rum, pirates, and true love.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pirates of the Caribbean, any of it's characters, settings, or plots.( However Kira Ryan and the general plot is my own. Also there is a quote from someone else's fan-fiction that I really like but can't remember who's it was. So if it's yours then you own it if not then I don't matter to you
(A/N: This is all set when Jack is still captain of the Black Pearl and with his original crew.)
The sunset slowly over the industrious ship, just as Kira was finishing her chores. She had made a huge meal that was bound to leave no man hungry, thought she some how doubted whether she would make it to see one morsel of the food she had cooked. She was just about to go get some, when a man in his mid 30's came up to her; he looked rather dashing, with his hair tied back neatly and a thin moustache running across his lips. " Excuse me miss but the captain has requested that you take dinner with him in his quarters so that you may go over the finer details of your agreement to stay on board. He also requested that you wear this," he said with flawless English and produced a fancy avocado colored dress, adorned with black ribbon and lace ( from behind his back. "Thank you mister.." " Turner, but everyone calls me Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill." His politeness was overwhelming and full of kindness. "Well, I was wondering where might I change.I wasn't exactly told where I would be sleeping or anything. Would you show me?" Of course, I would be honored." And he offered his elbow as if he was some fine gentleman instead of a pirate, She smiled warmly and looped her arm through his and they continued on.
He showed her to a small little room filled with loot. "I didn't think you'd want to change in front of the men in the crew's quarters and this was the only place that is private." He said trying to apologize. "Oh this is fine, I'm not really that picky." He shut the door and She proceeded to change into the dress. The dress was made of satin and it seemed made for her and her alone, as it fitted to every curve of her body perfectly. Luckily the corset laced in the front so she was able to secure it herself so that she looked slim but could still breathe. She brushed her hair with a brush she found in a pile of plunder and made sure she looked presentable, then opened the door.
To her surprise, Bill was still there, leaning against the wall seemingly waiting for her. "Don't you look nice." He said kindly, "I thought you might need some help getting to the captain's quarters, seeing as you are new." "Thanks, I have no idea where the heck I am." The two of them took there time walking towards their destination, all the time talking about their lives and views on everything to nothing. By the time they reached the door labeled, Captain Jack Sparrow, the two were laughing their heads off like they had known each other their whole lives. "Well here you are," he said smiling broadly. "Thanks so much Will," calling him by his given name, "I'll see you later."
"Hey Jack," she said as she came into the spacious room. It was decked in a deep wine colored carpet and luxurious fabrics that covered the bed and a giant windows overlooking the endless blue sea below. Jack was seated at a large table peering over a large map, which looked from where she was sitting a map of an island shaped like a skull. "What took you so long?" he said without turning. "Oh, Will was just showing me around the ship a bit." "Will?" he said questionably. "Bootstrap, his real name is William."
He turned to look at her and was immediately awed. It was the first time he had truly looked at her, and her flawless beauty stunned him. Her dark hair was pulled messily in to a bun and a few waves and curls hung framing her face. Her honey brown eyes melted his heart, and her smooth sun kissed skin only added to her magnificence. The dress he had given fit her perfectly, and the green was obviously her color. His eyes raked her body, trying to memorize every curve and every line of her face and body. Her breast were full, even though not as large as other women's, they were proportionate to her body. 'God does she clean up good.' He thought to him self. He was dragged out of his thoughts by a modest cough. He smiled and returned his eyes to hers. "What's so funny? Do I look stupid or something? I've never looked good in a dress." She ranted self-consciously. "Ya look great luv." He said. And he sat down at he table mentioning for her to do the same. They talked all though there dinner, they both enjoying the other's company immensely.
"So Jack, where am I going to sleep?" "Well ya've gots two options really, ya could sleep with the crew, which I wouldn't suggest, men are kind of desperate after 3 weeks at sea, if ya gets my meaning." "Ya.. and the other option?" She asked earnestly, not really enjoying the thought have having to ward off dozens of wandering hands. "Ya can sleep in here."he said with a smirk "Hmm.. dozens of sexually frustrated men, or one sexually frustrated idiot.that's not really much of a choice." "I am not sexually frustrated, I am very capable of getting action." "Right, I'm sure." She said sarcastically, jack didn't reply, he simply pouted. "Well, I'm going to sleep cause I'm sure your going to make me get up early tomorrow."
She proceeded to take off the corset and the dress, left only in her chemise. Jack just stared with an I-can't-believe-you-did-that look on his face. " What? I got this dress thing underneath it, it's not like I'm naked or anything." "I know luv, but still it ain't every day a woman willing strips for me without me having to pay her nothing." "Jesum crow, I told you, you were a sexually frustrated idiot." She claimed, flopping onto the bed and snuggling under the covers. "I'm not a." She cut him off, "Trying to sleep over here, could you keep your psychotic ranting to yourself please." And turned over trying to hide the teasing small that was playing upon her lips.
She heard jack moving around and then suddenly aware of another presence in the bed.. a half naked man. "Jack what the hell do you think you are doing?" "Sleeping luv." "Well you are not sleeping here." She said in a matter a fact tone. She placed both feet on him and kicked him out of the bed, sending him sprawling onto the floor. "Bloody hell woman, it is my bed." "And you offered me to sleep in it, and since you know I would never allow any man to share my bed, you must know that you are not exempt from that rule. Therefore on the floor you shall remain, unless you would like me to dismember you of course, to make sure that nothing would accidentally happen." He mumbled something under his breath and turned over on the floor. "Oh and here is a pillow and a blanket." And she threw them so they directly landed in his face. 'Score' she thought with a grin and quickly drifted off to sleep.
Hope it was ok for y'all, not sure I'm the best at dialect, but I try.. PLEASE REVIEW. I really want to know what you all think..