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Chapter 12

Emma felt heavier than usual. She turned over. Jack's coat was on her and Jack at her side, sleeping. She sat up and wiped the sweat from her forehead. It was a hot Caribbean morning.

It had been two days, since they landed on the tiny spit of land. The island was hot in the morning and cold at night. Emma could still not understand why Jack seemed to like this island now, even though he hated being there before.

Only because the "view" has changed since last time, Emma recalled him saying. Will he ever be serious?

Emma looked out at the sea. She gasped. Dark Blue Sails!

She rushed over to Jack and shook him.

"Jack! JACK! SHIP! THERE'S A SHIP!"

Jack turned over and jumped up. "Ship! Where?"

Emma pointed. Jack grabbed the telescope from his pocket and took a look.

"Aye! A ship! Luv, light a branch! We're getting off this spit of land!"

Emma grabbed a stick and held the point on the fire. She waved it madly, trying to get the attention of the ship. The ship turned, and was heading straight for the island. Emma screamed in delight. They were finally getting off the island.

A little while later...

Jack and Emma were brought a board. A man approached them. He had long brown hair, tied behind his head and the same color eyes as Barbossa, only gentler. He approached the two people.

"Welcome to my ship, the Golden Dove. I am Captain James Barbossa."

Barbossa? Jack hid his disgust. Emma smiled sweetly, and offered her hand. James took it and kissed it.

"You seem familiar, Mr...."

"Jack Sparrow, Captain Jack Sparrow."

"So I do know you, well at least my brother does..."

"Right." Jack rolled his eyes.

"So where do you need to be taken?"

"Um,...the next port, please, if it not to much trouble, Mr. Barbossa."

"Please, Miss, call me James and it will not be any trouble at all. We are going there, ourselves and I can never say no to a pretty face."

Emma blushed. Jack rolled his eyes, again. James offered his arm to Emma and lead the two people below.