Title: To Vanuatu!

Rating: PG-13.

Genre: Comedy/Romance/Action/Adventure/

Author: The Fresh Princess.

Chapter Title: And it begins!

Angel, Amy and the two men got to the Pearl…if Angel had known it was behind a rock she would have commandeered it but no ho! She didn't think to see if there WAS A SHIP behind the stupid rock. So they walk up to the deck to see…lots of women hungry men up there looking at them as if they were chicken. She rolled her eyes as Jack spoke up.

"These ladies will be with us, wile we go to Vanuatu, they will get half of the plunder. And they will stay here these are not to have sex with I find ye have raped them and I will slit yer throat and you'll be shark food." He replied. The men yelled.

"AYE CAPTAIN!" Saluted him and returned to their work, Jack had a pirate girl named Ana take them to their cabins, Angel would bunk with Will and Amy would sleep in Jacks room, it was either that or the crews room. And there was no WAY in hell either was going to do that. Angel sets her bag down in the room and a look around it isn't to bed, she thinks. It has a bunk bed, with a desk, small closet and window. She walked out to find the Captains other room. Amy and herself walked in and it was like a Pirate…Donald Trump! It had a desk in the middle of the room, a chair, pictures on the wall, a cabinet type thing, trash can…Angel raised an eyebrow…she felt like she was on the Nanny she felt like doing a Fran and sitting on the edge of the desk sexily like.

"Ahem…you wanted us captain?"

"Yes…since you two are staying ye shall earn you're keep." He replied sitting down. Again she had the urge to do a Fran.

"O.K…Well, what do we do? I am NOT going to clean YOUR ship." Amy replied preppy like. Angel rolled her eyes, her sister was putting ideas into the mans head.

"Would you shut up." Angel said slapping her along side the head. Will chuckled and found this amusing Angel blushed and looked down.

"Ok, Angel do you know how to cook?" Jack asked.

"Of course I do…well…German foods."

"And what would those be?"

"Pastries, Kuchen, and other things, you'd like them."

"Ok…you'll be cook. Amy you shall…swab the deck."

"WHAT?" Amy screamed.

"Amy…don't blow it, that's all you have to do!" Amy grunted and went off with Ana to swab the deck wile Angel started cooking, Will came in to see if she needed help.

"Need any help?" He asked wile Angel was taking dough and rolling it into little strips.

"Um…sure would you cut some potatoes?"

"Sure what is this?" He asked looking at it.

"Nyphla. You'll like it, it's really good." (I don't know if I spelt that right but it's a German dough food with breadcrumbs, and potatoes and such.)

"Ok, how'd you get on that island?" He asked.

"Um…well…we swam there…ship sank."

"You're clothes weren't wet or dirty."

"I…We…I live there…I." She said stuttering. Will put the knife and potato down… and had her against a wall hand on either side of her waist smiling.

"Love, you're lying." He replied. She gulped…she was drowning in his brown eyes.

"No…No I'm not." He smiled and straightened up.

"Ok." He said cutting again. She stood there for a moment before returning to cooking. Will found Angel amusing and beautiful.

Meanwhile on deck…

"This sucks." Amy muttered to herself. Jack was behind her smirking.

"You missed a spot." He replied just to get on her nerves. She stood up and dumped the water on his head.

"There! I got the big UGLY spot." She said stomping off wile Jack muttered something about women and emotions.

Angel came out to see a very WET Jack. She walked up to him and raised an eyebrow.

"Bath?" She said trying to hold in a laugh.

"That friend of yours dumped water on me head!" He said flailing his arms around.

"She's my sister…she doesn't like swabbing decks." Angel said pulling the rag of his head.

"NO! You think?" He said sarcastically.

"Hey I did throw the water on you…dinner's ready." Angel said walking off with a smirking Will.

Dinnertime…

"So Jack when are we getting to Vanuatu?" Amy asked.

"Two days… very good Angel. I like this." Jack replied shoving it in.

"Well thanks." She replied.

Just as Jack was about to say something else, the ship shook Jack looked out the window and all he said was…

"The White Pearl…"

A/N: Please Review thank you.

The Fresh Princess.