Chapter 6-The Hunt-Josie's P.O.V

Hey. Jo here. WE ARE BACK! YAY! Anywho, read it and weep it suckas cause it is the SHiT! 

The cursed ship came in view. Surrounded in fog, It was hard to make out the crew working on the deck. Two pirates, one with a dress in his arms and another rubbing a wooden eye, made their way down to where Elizabeth was being held captive. She turned around and walked up to them, determined and unafraid.

Ye'll be dining wif tha captain tonight. And he requests that ye were this." The pirate smiled handing her the dress. She took one look at it and then smugly smiled.

"Well, you can tell the captain that I am disinclined to aquest his request." The pirates both looked at each other and sniggered.

"He thought ye'd say that, and he also said if tha was tha case that ye'd be dining wif tha crew." He paused, and roamed his eyes over her body. "And ye'd be naked." She widened her eyes and wrinkled her nose in disgust as she
grabbed the dress from him. The pirate grew angry.

"Fine!" He turned around and began pushing the other one out of the room and soon they were gone. Elizabeth changed for dinner quickly, and waited from someone to come get her. The door knobbed turned and in walked the pirate who had hit her early on. She put on a brave face and walked into out the door abruptly. She didn't turn around to see if he was following her, the grunts told her he was right there. He grabbed her on the shoulder and they stopped in front of a huge door. He opened it and there was Captain Barbossa, leaned back on a chair with the monkey on his lap, who was playing with the medallion. Barbossa snatched the gold away and pushed the monkey away from him as Elizabeth sat down. She picked up the fork and knife and began eating slowly, not sure of what to expect from the food.

"There's no need to impress miss. Ye must be hungry." She looked at him and in a matter of seconds she had thrown down her fork and was gnawing on a chicken leg. Without taking his eyes of her, Barbossa poured her some wine and slid it over to her as she grabbed a piece of bread. She grabbed the goblet and drank most of her wine. Then she picked up the bread and began chewing on it. "And the apples? How bout one of those?" He said holding out a bright
shiny green apple. She looked from him, to the apple and dropped her bread.

"It's poisoned." She gasped. He laughed at her.

"There's no sense in killing ye Miss Turner." He told her, putting the apple on the table and giving her a frightful smile.

"Then release me. I am of no further value to you." He sighed and went into his coat. He pulled put the medallion.

"You don't know what this is. Do ye?" He asked spinning the trinket around in his hands. She thought it over and then answered him.

"It's a pirate medallion." He sat there and began to tell her the tale. "This is Aztec gold. One of 882 identical pieces in the chest of Cortez himself." Elizabeth gave an infinitesimal shrug, intrigued despite herself. "Ah, so you don't know as much as you pretend." He got up and walked behind her, putting his hands on the back of her chair for support. "My crew and I, we found the gold, and we did more than take one piece, we took it all. Rich men we were and we spent it and traded it and gave it away in exchange for drink and food and pleasant company. But we found out: the drink could not sate us, and the food turned to ashes in our mouths, and no amount of pleasant company could ease our torment." His face fell and he walked over to the monkey and continued his tale. "We are cursed men, Miss Turner."

"I hardly believe in ghost stories anymore, Captain Barbossa." She said giving him a disbelieving look. He smiled and ignored her statement.

"There is but one way to remove the curse. All of the scattered pieces of the treasure must be restored in full, and the blood repaid." Barbossa then turned to her and chuckled. "And thanks to ye, we have that last piece." She looked at him, perplexed.

"And.the blood to be repaid?" She asked.

"That's why there be no sense in killing ye.yet." Her eyes widened. "Apple?" Angrily, she jumps up, knocks the apple out of his hand and reveals of a knife. Frantically, she runs for the door but Barbossa grabs her and she thrusts her knife into his chest. She backs away, her hands clamped over her mouth.

"I'm wondering, after ye kill me, what ye plan on doing next." Elizabeth ran on deck and screamed. All the crew were naught but skeletons. She backed away and fell into a horde of them and her screams pierced there ears. She backed away and fell onto a sheet, she was thrown into the air and she came back down and once again was threw into the air. A pirate caught her and she screamed as they swung around the deck. She fell and landed on her feet.
Taking cover, she ran underneath the staircase. All was silent until the monkey appeared from behind her. She got up but was grabbed by Barbossa.

"Look!" He shouted shaking her. "Look, the moonlight shows us for what we really are. We are not amongst the living so we cannot die." He spun her around, making him face her. "But neither are we dead! We have all the desires of the living but we cannot satisfy them. For too long have I been parched of thirst and unable to quench it. Too long have I been starving to death and haven't die." He shook her. "I feel nothing! Not the spray of the sea, or the wind on my flesh." He reached out to touch her and his hand turned to skeleton. "Nor the warmth of a woman's flesh." Barbossa grabbed a bottle of rum, uncorked it and began drinking it. The rum you could see running down his body. "Ye best start believing in ghost stories Miss Turner, yer in one." Elizabeth screamed and tried to get away until the all the pirates flew up and swarmed around her. They jumped on her body and sucked her soul right from her body. They chopped her into…

"JOSIE! That's not how it goes." Ammie screamed as the sailors laughed at my story.

"Shh. One can only hope!" I told her trying to continue my story. That was my goal when I was older to be a writer, or a cop. Or a cop writer. Now that would be cool.

"Finish the story lass." Jack told me. Ammie sighed.

"At least tell it RIGHT." She smiled. I gave her a pout and she rolled her eyes.

"Fine! Ye best start believing in ghost stories Miss Turner. Yer in one." Elizabeth screamed and ran into the doors. Barbossa threw his glass at the door and turner to the crew and loaughed. They joined him until he snarled. "What are ye laughing at. Back ta work!" Elizabeth was inside, huddled in a corner, looking around terrified. THE END." Everyone was quiet until someone said.

"I liked the other ending better." Everyone burst out laughing, except for Will. He sat there angrily staring at the floor.

"Kudos to you man." Ammie yelled out. Will continued being a git and Ammie soon gave up on her Kudos to Will
phase.

"Ammie! Jo! RUM!" Jack shouted at the sailors, looking for the girls. He knew the thought of rum would lure them out.

"BEAUTIFUUUUUUUUL RUM IS MY SaVIORRRRRRR!" Ammie sung completely off key, running out, her hair swishing in a weird way. I, however, was just a bit behind, promising Marty for his song later on. I jumped up next to Jack, whispering in his ear. "Don't let the Ammie eat your ear!"
Suddenly Ammie grabbed my hat, readjusted it hat on her, and pranced into the galley. I laughed for a second then gasped. I brought my hands to my face just like Jack did when the "rum was gone."

"Wait, she has my hat." I jumped up. "SIR AMMIE PREPARE TO FACE THY DOOM!" I grabbed a fork and ran into the galley after her. She was hidden but alas, she was not the hiding queen. "Ammie, I know you're in the barrel."
Her head popped out.

"How did you know?" I smiled.

Call it womans intuition." I grabbed the hat off her head, put it on mine, and blew her a raspberry as I ran out.

"HEY!" She shouted running back into the room. I stood beside Jack. "You stole it."

"Pirate." I stated. Jack smiled. I frowned. "No far." I looked at her as if she had lost her mind.

"You got the hair so I GET THE HAT SAVVY!"

"One word for you deaire: PFFFFFFT!" I said in her face. She nodded.

"Good word." I nodded happily sitting one of the other side of Jack. He smiled snaking his arm around out waists. "Jack." I threatened. He took it off and smiled.

"Sorry luv." I gawked at him.

"I DIDNT SAY TAKE IT OFF!"

"But if you want to strip...no bad thoughts." Ammie muttered.

"Ammie dear, come here." She frowned but followed reluctantly. "Lets go in Jacks cabin, hide and watch him change." Her eyes went wide. "HEY! You were thinking it, I just said it." She laughed.

"LETS GO! SQUEEEE!" We made our way to the hottest pirate ever cabin and snuck in. I went in first hiding behind his desk and Ammie in his bed.

"FIRST DIBS." Ammie had exclaimed, smirking. I frowned childishly and began searching throughout the contents
of the mahogany desk. There were letters, and maps, and vacant rum bottle... "WHERE IS HIS HIDDEN SECRET?" Jack simpered, entering the room,

"Those would be on my, loves"

"GAH!" I screamed and spun around clenching my chest. "You scared the life out of me." I added. Jack smiled seductively. He turned over to Ammie and smiled.

"Nice ta see someone in me bed luv." Ammie winked. My mouth dropped and I dived on the bed. Ammie scowled.

"You know, two is better then one." Jack smiled seductively.

"O' course luv." Still, not wanting to loose our virginity to a sex crazed pirate. ( Well, we did but SHH! ) We both fell of the bed in a heap and Jack gave us confusing looks.

"WE are going to leave now." Ammie stated dragging me to the door. I nodded and saluted Jack away. He raised his eyebrows and we shut the door. Ammie and I turned and laughed at each other. "Now, I know we DO want to sex him up but, not at the moment."

"Aye, wait for the opportune moment." I agreed. She nodded and we did our secret handshake and headed to our cabin. We opened it and saw Will.

"William Turner..." Ammie said in a deep mocking voice. I exploded into laughter and looked him in the eyes.

"And we ask again, are you really a eunuch?" Ammie nodded at me as to say 'good question!' Will shook his head disapprovingly and attempted to leave. "William Jr. ... Answer the ghetto." Ammie demanded, shoving him to
the ground with an awesome kung-fu black belt move. His neck was under her foot. Jack burst into the scene of the crime, seeing Will on the ground.

"Ammie! Wha' the... bloody hell! Are you alive whelp?" I patted Jack's shoulder, whispering about how Ammie wouldn't intentionally kill a eunuch.

"Still. It look like it hurts luv." Jack said staring wide eyed as Ammie tickled Will with her boots. Will lay on the floor squirming around.

"HE'S A CATERPILLAR!" I exclaimed happily. All three of them looked at me. "Look at how he wiggles." Ammie shook her head and went back to tickling Will.

"Luv, leave the whelp alone." Jack sighed. Ammie shook her head no, so I tripped her.

"OUCH!" She said quickly standing up. "What was that for?" I nudged her and made her look at how angry Jack was. Ammie's eyes went wide and then she looked down and whispered.

"He looks like a tomato." I snorted.

"Something funny!" Jack shouted. We both jumped and Will looked at Jack.

"Jack please, it was not of any importance." Jack shook his head and put a hand up signalling for Will to shut his trap.

"Chill pirate." I told him.

"Chill? WHAT ARE YE SAYING?" Jack shouted angrily banging his fist on the wall. Ammie and I jumped back even more.

"I'm not insulting you Jack. If I was, you would know it." I hissed angrily.

"She was telling you to calm down." Ammie whispered dangerously. I nodded crazily, frowning in a strange way. While, Ammie blinked, calling up those acting class beauties... fake tears. She blinked again causing several tears to rail down her face.

"We were just... coming back to the cabin... and Will the eunuch over here... was in there...why can he... ruin... everything for us?... You were already mad at... us and then he, the freaking whelp comes along." I rolled my eyes, but luckily Jack didn't notice and stared at Ammie with content.

"Wha' the hell?" I groaned at his stupidity and moved in front of him, fixing his hat.

You see... Ammie thinks that you were mad at her and then... she vented her anger on William". Jack nodded in understanding.

"Jus' go ta bed luvs." Jack said rubbing his forehead. "Tis been a long day."

"Sure thing." Ammie said, still crying. She went out the door and grabbed my arm. I gave her the most perplexed look ever.

"Alright genius. Where are we gonna sleep? HUH! DIDJA THINK ABOUT THAT!" I yelled like a maniac.

"Ah. I knew I forgot something." She muttered to the floor. "Alright then. What are we gonna do?" I walked around, scratching my forehead and thinking. FYI: TRYING to think. I got it.

"I GOT IT!" See, told you. "Follow me Ammie darling." I grabbed her arm and linked it with mine and we were off to find a room.

Hello dearies. Jo here still. Course, why would I leave. Ughh. I feel like crap. Stupid vball and effing Courtney.

Jack: -kisses-

Ammie: o.o grr.

Me: SCORE!

Jack and Ammie: REVIEW SAVVY!