Alright, this is hard. I am not very good at thinking in Jack's point of view. I mean, I want it to be perfect! Because Captain Jack Sparrow is perfect. It is unbeleivably hard. I hate how hard it is. Anyway, read and review please. And just so you know I don't own any of this just the plot unless the third movie turns out to be exactly like this. Anyway, read and review.

"Oh, my head." I moan. I try to sit up but finding I was to sore to I lie back down. "I must be dead!" I tell myself. "I have to be dead! Thats the only logical explanasion!" I decide.

"Aye, that be only half true Jack." All of a sudden my eyes open wide as I recognize that voice. Sure enough, leaning over me was Davy Jones himself. I let out a strangled girlish scream and try to sit up again. But just as beforeI had to lie back down because I was too sore.

"Oh, I just made the Kracken do to my bidding. I wanted you out of his stomach, he spit you out. The only thing is that you still owe me your soul and now you can repay that dept." He tells me. I grimace and look down at myself. I then scream again and almost faint at the sight of myself. My skin was green and although my clothes were still there they were dirty (more dirty than usual) and greenish. I look at my hands and they looked more like tentacles than hands.

"What have you done to me?" I ask him. He smles beneath all the tentacles connected to his face.

"Why we just made you more acceptable for the crew. From now on you will be working with Mr. Turner here. Take him away and get him settled." He tells the men behind me. They then roughly grab my arms and drag me to where William, Turner was scrubbing the decks.

"You will start here." Says the first mate. I nod to tired and angry to resist. William Turner looks up to me and gasps.

"Jack, what happened to you?" He asks as I fall down next to him and pick up a brush.

"I was eaten by the Kracken and then turned into a monster by your dear old captain here." I whisper to him. He sighs.

"And, how is my son?" He asks. I turn to him and struggle to give him a weak smile.

"He has ascaped from the Kracken. That damned fiance of his is a great convincer." I tell him remembering that last thing she did to me. "I think they got away to Tia Dalma's place although I don't know what they are doing now." I tell him truthfully. He nods glumly as if that wasn't the news he wanted to hear.

"Oh." We go back to scrubbing and are silent for a moment. Then, "I wonder... what was it like inside the Kracken?" He asks completely changing the subject I was somewhat grateful for that.

"Honestly, I don't remember. It was like I dove into him and fired and passed out or something. I do not know. I could definitely feel this burning sensation in my legs and arms. But that is all I remember." I tell him. He nods deep in thought. Then realizing he wasn't going to talk anymore I try to come up with a plan to get me off this bloody ship.

Ugh. I know this chapter sucks. Please forgive me for taking so long. Anyway, review please. Thank you!