Chap 10.The adventure only begins but also the pain

I do not and I repeat I do not own POTC or any of the characters other then Alanna and her family.

Alanna and Jack for the next couple of days spent their days and nights making love and being complete with one another. Jack and Alanna showed off their ship to their friends and decided to find a crew. As most of you know it ended up becoming the cursed crew from POTC. Throughout the weeks that they sailed and traveled to different cities.

Alanna became more and more suspicious of this crew that Jack had chosen. The only friend that she really made was Bootstrap bill who she came to discovered was a married man and had a son who was about 14 or 13 whom he hadn't see for many years. She especially felt very uncomfortable with Jacks first mate Barbossa. Every time she saw him he was always staring at her with hunger in his eyes and the looks that he sent her made her skin crawl.

He disgusted her so much. She thought of telling Jack about Barbossa and leaving him on some island but she knew that Jack was very proud of this crew and she didn't want to break his golden streak so she kept quiet to Jack but she did tell Bootstrap. She tried to talk to Bootstrap as much as she could whenever she wasn't working.

Bootstrap and Alanna knew that Barbossa was an evil man and they both knew that deep down inside something bad would happen. That night Jack sat at his desk staring at may different maps finding the correct coordination's to a specific island. Alanna laid naked in bed with sheets covering her body as she stared at Jack. Jack could feel her eyes on him so he turned around from his work walked over to the bed and laid down next to her.

He began rubbing her shoulder gently as she sighed and put her head into her hands and swung her crossed legs backwards and forwards. She began humming a sea shanty as Jack just got a brilliant idea. "Hey darlin ye know all of those tattoos on me body"? "Hhmmmm, of coarse Jack how many times have I really seen you naked, I memorized all of those tattoo's on your body", she said as she yawned falling deeply under Jack's ministrations.

"What would ye say if I gave you a tattoo"? Alanna rolled over to look at Jack that she went too far and fell off the bed. Alanna laid in a bundle of sheets on the side of the bed. As she was finally able to find a opening she poked her head from all of the sheets and stared at Jack her eyes as wide as saucers.

"Are you crazy"?! "Well", Jack said as he began to ponder at this question sticking a finger under his chin to really concentrate. Alanna held up her hand, "Wait don't even answer".

"Jack I know that I am really up to a lot of stuff and I've actually thought of getting a tattoo but I've heard that they really hurt", she said looking uneasy. "Pish tosh me beauty it's a lie, you really can't feel it", he said waving his hand back and forth. "Jack you don't really have a lot of tattoo's so how can you be a expert"? "Because unlike ye I actually have a tattoo", he answered back intelligently as he knew that he beat her in this conversation.

"Do you promise that it doesn't hurt", she asked uneasily. "I promise, cross me heart and hope to die", as he laid his hand over his heart while his other hand had his fingers crossed. "The best way is to get her drunk so maybe she won't notice the burning sensations and the intense pain", he thought hopefully. "Most unlikely", as he sighed.

"Don't you worry, how about we loosen you up a little so your not so worried", as he sauntered over to their special stash of rum and other alcoholic beverages. Jack pulled out a few bottles of their strongest rum and sauntered back over to his wife and handed her a bottle. From being around with so many pirates and her husband she became accustomed to drinking and actually enjoyed it a lot. 1 hour later you could see a drunk Alanna giggling like an idiot on the bed her face red and her hair flying everywhere. Jack just sat their and smiled at his wife and her funny antics.

As much as Jack would have loved to just get drunk off of his ass he didn't want to create a disaster so he tried to remain sober for both sakes. (He's never really sober but he's more sober then he's ever really been before). "So Jack", she said giggling, "what about that tattoo that you owe me"? She turned over on her back and looked at the ceiling.

"I never knew we had a canopy bed Jack", as she snorted. "That is really, really girly", she said as she pointed up ahead and began singing the words girly. "Girly! Girly! Oh it is soooooo Giiirrrllyyy!!!! "Jack began chucking at her antics, "Well me dear one I know it would be girly so that's why we don't have a canopy and two darlin that's not a canopy, that's a chandelier".

Alanna stood up on the bed and stared at the chandelier quizzically, "Damn it's really shiny", she said squinting at it. Jack stood up and walked up to his wife and picked her up. He turned and looked at Alanna, "Darlin I have not the bloodiest and faintest clue how the ell ye came up with such an idea when the chandelier is not even bright".

"It's not even bright outside, it's nighttime". "And ye know I think that you should get that tattoo that you have been wantin", he said hoping that she'll fall for it. "Yah I think I remember that I have been wanting a tattoo for quiet awhile", as she thought as hard as she could but the more she thought the more that her head hurt.

"Yes, of coarse how could I forget", as she scanned trying to come up with an conclusion but none came. Jack smiled and began rummaging through his drawers and took a few thing out. Some black ink, a needle, a few matches and brought them over to the bed where Alanna laid back down.

"Alanna", as he set everything, "I need you to turn over on your stomach", as he began dabbing a cotton ball with alcohol. Jack began dabbing the cotton ball over the shoulder area as to where the tattoo would be found. Jack filled another needle with a type of liquid to numb the area sort of. He poked her and Alanna was woken up by the pain and moaned, "I thought you said this wouldn't hurt".

Jack grinded his teeth together, "You know it would be a lot easier if you were asleep". "Alright..... As she passed out on the bed. Jack chuckled. "Let the magic begin", as Jack got to work on Alanna's tattoo.

HEHE!! We'll see what kind of tattoo Jack comes up with in the next chapter. I just want to thank my reviewers and I hope you enjoy this chapter!