Sleeping with the Enemy
By: Rose Noire le Mort
AN: No I haven't forgotten about Speaking of the Past but this idea came to me a few days ago. I think this is probably going to be one of my better writings. So read and review please folks.
To my dearest Mariana,
One can only hope that you are fairing nicely with the son of Norrington. Your brothers, especially Jackson, miss you terribly. I also, as well as the crew grieve at your departure. Though he does not let on I know that your father misses you. In the two months you have been gone he has become most unbearable and unenjoyable. You should see the way he clings to Jacob and Jackson as though he has no daughter. Soon, I hope, he will come to terms with your 'relationship' as it should be called, with James Norrington III. I myself have tried to reason with him, though he will hear none of it. I think that he should hear the reasoning from you yourself. I know he did not listen the first time but I do believe word now, after 3 months, from you is good reason to listen to anything you may have to say. I now only hope this reaches you in good fortune and that you will write back not only to me but to Jack as well, yet I do have one question for you:
Did you ever enjoy the life of a pirate?
With all my love,
Your Mother
Anamaria
She sighed folding the letter small enough to fit inside the tiny envelope. She took a few moments to stick it inside, seal it and write in bold letters: MARIANA SPARROW.
She opened the doors to the Captain's quarters immediately feeling the sea breeze and bright light of the sun. It was on the main deck she found just the person and thing she was looking for.
"Cotton," she said discreetly, "This is to go to Mariana, can your parrot take it to her?" He nodded, taking the note from her as she smiled thankful. "Thank you Cotton." After a few moments, the parrot Gully was in the air taking the North direction to Port Royal.
"Who are you writing to Maria?" said a voice from behind, startling her. She turned around to see none other than Jack Sparrow.
"I don't think that's any of your business as a captain or as a lover," she replied quickly before she left him trailing behind her.
"Well that doesn't take away the curiosity any."
"I was writing to your daughter." Any smile or playful glint in his eyes immediately left as they both stopped.
"I don't have a daughter as you know."
"No, I don't know."
"Well the first time you wound up pregnant it was a boy, named him Jackson and the next was also a boy who was in turn named Jacob."
"Your sick Jack, you know that? Disowning your own daughter-"
"She turned her back on us, betrayed her parents, her brothers and the crew, decided to not be a pirate and joined together with the son of Norrington. As far as I'm concerned any daughter of mine would have never betrayed her family and crew nor would she 'ave slept with the enemy." The sound of Ana's hand connecting with his face resounded on the deck of the ship.
She narrowed her eyes at the pirate captain throwing a finger in his face. "I don't raise whores," she seethed before storming away.
AN: I really like that myself. I hope you all do too! Keep those reviews coming!
