Disclaimer- I do own any of the Prates of the Caribbean characters I refer to in this story. I do own Sarah, and anyone else whom you don't recognize.
Author's Note- Aiiiiiihhh! It's been way too long since I updated this. I've had school word, tests, projects, and more school work. The not continuing with the story thing was only and April fool's joke. I'm obviously going on. Thanks to all who continue to read and review. If anyone wants to read an original pirate story, go to It's worked the same way as fan fiction. Look up C.J.-Eada-Mary. Once you've found us, go to the story called, A Pirate's Life For Me. Feel free to read and review any of our stories.
Garfieldboxershorts- Thank you for the review. The arguments are very fun to write.
7777777777777777777777777777- Thank you for the review. Dude, you have to shorten your name. lol. How did Jack get the clothes you ask? That shall be explained later (I can't go giving away stuff now, can I?). You forget one thing, he's Captain Jack Sparrow. In this day and age, I think the rich wouldn't be that defensive. I'll have you know that I do know what's going to happen and there is some for shadowing. Read chapter six again, there is one major line of for shadowing. Although for shadowing can be good, I'd rather not know what's going to happen and be surprised. Finally, yes, that was one of the things intended with the dress P.
A Reader- Thank you for the review. Sometimes being in the middle is best.
7777777777777777777777777777- Whew, my fingers are getting tired. lol. Thank you for the second review. Yes, I'm terrible with updating and I know it. Yep, I'm Eada.
On with the story,
Sarah had to take a double take. She didn't think any pirates (apart from Jack) would want to hang out here. Upon second glance, she realized that her first assumption had been right, he was a pirate. If she had thought that her two comrades and she stuck out, this guy really stuck out. Sarah eyed him suspiciously. Messy, black hair, dark eyes, unshaven face, and dirty clothes, not very wealthy in appearance. Yes, this was definitely a pirate, and one that stuck out like a sore thumb.
"Will, keep an eye on that one," Sarah said, motioning towards the pirate. Will frowned.
"Why would a pirate come here?"
"Maybe the same reason we're here."
"Pirates aren't daft, Sarah. They'd probably wear a disguise like we are."
"You have a point. But that still doesn't explain why they're here."
"Jack, what do you think?" Will turned to Jack and was a bit disappointed to find him flirting with some girl. He sighed. It was just like Jack to do something like this. Sparrow turned around.
"What do ya want?" he asked, clearly annoyed that someone had pulled him away from his "girl friend".
"Why do you think that pirate's here?" Will asked. Jack narrowed his eyes, examining the man in question.
"Not a clue, mate." Sarah rolled her eyes.
"Oh, THAT was helpful."
"Luv, you've got to loosen up." Sarah would've said something in her defense, but she was cut of by a gunshot. The trio turned around. None of them were really surprised when they saw the pirate with a gun in hand with several more roughens behind him.
"These pirates just won't leave us alone, will they?" Sarah remarked, pulling her sword from a deep slit in her dress (she'd put it there, assuming she'd need it later). The lead pirate fired his gun once more, causing everyone to fly into panic mode. Screams rose above the usual dock noise. What started as a small amount of running and screaming soon turned into chaos.
Will figured that with every scampering around, no one would notice him grab a cutlass and fight off one or two of the pirates. He looked around until he saw a blade, carelessly left on the ground. He didn't know who it belonged to, and, to be honest, didn't care, it was a blade and it was sharp. Cutlass in hand, Will looked one of the opposing men in the eye, challenging him. The man took his challenge and their swords clashed. For one fleeting moment, Will thought that maybe this was a bad idea. The opposing sword sliced into his arm, causing blood to squirt out of the wound. This caused Will to wince, but it didn't stop him. With one quick motion, he impaled the enemy. Within minutes, the pirate was dead. Will would've whooped triumphantly had there not been about twenty more bad guys running around. He twirled his sword and headed into a battle.
Sarah was having just as much fun as Will. Her hair was almost what could be called matted with blood. Yes, when it came to slaughtering pirates, she was on top of the game. She stopped for a moment.
"Where's Jack?" she wondered. It didn't seem like him to miss out on a fight. She whipped her blade around, slicing into a pirate's middle. She took a step back, trying to stay clear of the pool of blood forming around the dead man. Sarah almost cried in surprise when her blade was knocked out of her hand by the pirate she'd seen in the first place. He smiled, revealing a pair of yellow teeth. Quick as lightning, he slammed the young woman in the head with his sword and threw her over his shoulder.
"Put me down!" Sarah protested. She found it hard to think straight. Being in a daze was new to her. In fact, she should've been unconscious. Sarah concluded that this was almost as bad because she couldn't fight back. She heard the pirate laugh and then dropped into darkness.
Will frowned. He was just beginning to really enjoy this and the pirates were leaving. "Why? This seems strange. Why would a group of pirates just run off after causing mayhem?" Will asked himself. He looked around for Jack and soon spotted him leaning against a small building. He nodded when he saw Sparrow unharmed. Will felt a small rush of panic when he realized something else. Where was Sarah?
Author's Note- Please review and tell me what you think. I am open to questions and chapter suggestions. I need at least one review before I put up another chapter.
