1AN:chapter 3, I hope you like them...Thank you to my reviewers, you give a young girl a hope to write :) Please don't mind any spelling mistakes/and or Grammar errors, I type fast-and I sometimes mess up...I fix most of them though...also, my knowledge of ships and their workings is well...nil...so please don't be upset if I mess up on stuff like that...and now...onto the story :)-)
(AN2: I just realized (after a reviewer wrote to me) that I actaully never posted this chapter...even though it has been sitting in my computer for...6 monthes...opps...um well...better late than never)
Disclaimer: sadly I do not Own Jack Sparrow, nor the Black Pearl Crew :(
Chapter 3
Mila sat up quickly with a gasp of breath, her thick hair, no longer restrained hit her in the face, and left stinging marks on her cheeks. She looked around the room, letting her eyes adjust to the dim light. When she could see, She noticed she was siting in a bed, in a room she had never seen before The room itself was small, plain and wooden. The only furniture besides the bed was a small table, that was more of a crate. Until now she had not noticed the ground beneath her went up and down in a steady motion. "Where the hell am I, she thought to herself." as her eyes went from one end of the room to the other.
Footsteps echoed in the hall outside the room. She looked over to the door , where she saw 2 pairs of feet had stopped before her doorway.
"You shouldn't have shocked 'er like that Cap'n"
This voice was gruff, but somewhat warm.
"Oh, Mr. Gibbs, you know I was never good at introductions..."
This voice sounded vaguely familiar, But when she had heard it, it wasn't as slurred.
"But telling her you were her Da like that..."
Suddenly she remembered what had happened. "I must have fainted..." she thought to herself "well you can't blame me...The famous Captain Jack Sparrow my father? It can't be! I must be dreaming...I have to be!"
Her train of thought was ended abruptly by a smashing bottle.
"Well, If you hadn't told me to go fetch her, I wouldn't have shocked her, Bloody hell! I wouldn't 'ave met her! But no you had to insist that I go over and get her."
"It was haunting you Cap'n , talking about it in your sleep, I had to convince you somehow..."
"BUT THREATENING ME LIKE THAT?"
"Shhh...you'll wake er! and it' not like I threatened your life or anything"
"WHAT YOU SAID WOULD HAVE BEEN WORSE THAN THREATENING A MAN"S LIFE!"
In a quieter tone he added. "Threatening to throw a man's rum supplies overboard..."
He made a sound as though a shiver had passed through him...
She raised a eyebrow. As she did, a sudden pitch made her flop out of the bunk. She landed on the floor with a solid thump, a quiet 'ow' escaping her lips. The door opened, and the two man peered in. She recognized Sparrow's face instantly, though without the hood she could see a red bandana held back a mane of wild black hair from his face. His hair was the same exact shade as hers. She tore her eyes from him, to let them settle on the other man. This man had a roundish face, that was red and chapped from salt air, and strong winds. He had gray whiskers, and a large nose that had the looks as if it had been broken twice. His mouth was straight, with a hint of smile to it. His eyes were black, and sparkled through his gruffness. She the rubbed the back of her head, which had hit the ground
"At least I know it's not a dream..." she thought as the ache spread "Now...I have to ask..."
"Is that good or bad?"
(A.N Sorry for the shortness of it all :)And I'm sorry about the wait...I really truly am...um...I will try to post faster (But I say that a lot don't I?) What can I say, I have commitment problems..I guess I shouldn't get into a relationship anytime soon...erm...R&R..and maybe I will write a LONGER chappy and I will post it SOONER...maybe...JUST maybe...)
