Hey everyone! I wanted to thank the people who reviewed, you rock mates!! :-) I just wanted to say that the wrinting in italics are Sam's thoughts, just in case someone hadn't got that....Without further ado, chapter 2!! (hey it rhymes, lol!)
Chapter 2 – Escape and rescue
He slightly tipped his hat to her, backed away, and disappeared from the tavern.
Sam stayed stunned for a few seconds. Her mind was working at full speed.
Captain Jack Sparrow?? THE Jack Sparrow, the most infamous pirate of the whole Spanish main who sacked Nassau port without firing a single shot and who disappeared from under the eyes of seven agents of the East India Trading Company?!
Sam started to move, absently picking up the mug from the table. She looked at the money he had left in hr hand. It was way too much for the small job she had done.
Never thought I'd see the day where a pirate would be generous!
Sam laughed to herself. But then, something else was bothering her. Why had he wanted her? Why would he want her? There were many other much prettier girls in that bar, at least in Sam's opinion, and they were much more than willing to do that kind of job.
Sam wondered. She now desperately wanted to see Jack again...
The next day, Sam was threatened once more by Albert, because she had yet again punched the lights out of a man who had slapped her butt. Albert forced her to "give pleasure" to the men. Sam found herself standing next to a filthy man who smelled rotten and was half drunk.
"Ah, wha' a nice little kitten we 'ave 'ere!" He laughed evilly with the other men at the table. He grabbed Sam's arm and made her sit on him, though this time her back was to him. The bloke started feeling her up, and all she could do was control herself to not slap him, because Albert was watching from over the counter in case she did anything wrong.
At a moment, the man held hard on Sam's arm while licking and biting playfully her neck, but he was starting to hurt her (no doubt on purpose), so Sam yanked her arm from him and stood up away form his grasp.
"'ey! he shouted. "Come back 'ere ye whore!"
Sam turned to leave, but the drunken man grabbed her arm and started to kiss her forcefully. Sam took out her knife and put it to his throat.
"Let go of me you bastard, or I swear you'll regret it!" she said huskily, her voice ever slightly shaking. The man backed away, a little surprised, but then became angry. Seeing the turn of things, Sam decided that she had had enough of this measly place, so she simply went out of the bar. The men started running after her, so Sam tried to find an alleyway of anywhere to hide in, when she spotted a whorehouse. She made her way towards it. Anything to get away of those slimy bastards. She quickly went to the counter where a plump woman was sitting.
"One room please...it's urgent!" The woman slightly raised her eyebrows at Sam, but nevertheless took out a key from a drawer, in exchange of a few shillings.
But the men had seen her enter the building, so Sam ran off up the stairs as quickly as she could without taking the key. She burst into the first room she saw and pressed the door closed, turning the key in the lock, leaning her back against it. The two people in the room seemed frozen to the spot. And what Sam saw made her eyes open wide and her mouth drop open. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy, which greatly annoyed her. I don't care about this idiot, I really don't care about him. Sam tried to convince herself.
A whore lying on the bed was in the process of being undressed by none other than Jack Sparrow.
"Oh...um, I'm, I'm sorry, but I..."Sam stammered.
"No need fer excuses luv" said Jack, grinning, "I knew ye just couldn't resist me."
Before Sam could retort anything, the men who had chased her were pounding on the door.
"We know yer 'ere, poppet!" one of them slurred.
Sam looked frightened for a moment but became angry when the whore came up to her and slapped her cheek.
"You're ruining my business, bitch!" the whore shouted.
Sam lunged on the blonde wench and attempted to punch her but Jack interfered.
"I know you both want me, but there's no need to fight, we can share..." He grinned wickedly.
The two women glared at him, but just at that moment the door swung open form the endless pounding, revealing a dozen fierce looking men.
"Can't ye see we're busy here!" said Jack.
"Ye already 'ave a whore fer yerself, Sparrow, so 'and over the other!" growled one of the men, who spat on the floor.
"I'll be handed over to no one!" Sam shouted.
The men snickered in response.
"Sorry to deceive ye, mates, but they're both fer me!" Jack smiled, though his flickering eyes looked a little worried. He put his arm around Sam's waist protectively. The men saw this, and one of them shouted:
"'ey! She's not yours!"
"Well," said Jack grinning "now she is."
