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Jack grabbed Amy by the collar and pulled her out of sight as Will came into the room. He stopped the donkey, which was still going round, and patted its ears.
"Right where I left you," Will said softly, looking at the drunken Mr. Brown. He frowned as he caught sight of the hammer left on the sledge, "not where I left you,"
Amy was balanced on a ledge near the door. She was trying to hold back excited giggles. She loved the sword fight in the movie.
Will frowned even more when he caught sight of Jack's hat. He reached out to touch it.
Shaking from suppressed giggles, Amy accidentally toppled off the ledge and fell to the ground.
"Oww," she moaned as Will jumped.
"Who are you?" he asked but before she could answer, Jack revealed himself from his hiding place, pointing his sword at Will.
"You're the one they're hunting," said Will, backing away, "the pirate,"
"Oh great," grumbled Amy, "Jack gets all the attention. No-one mention's me!"
"Well, they might if you were someone worth mentioning," Jack said to her.
Amy scowled at him, still on the floor. He turned back to Will.
"You seem somewhat familiar, have I threatened you before?"
"I make a point of avoiding familiarity with pirates," Will said,
"Ah, well it would be a shame to put a black mark on your record, so if you'll excuse me," Jack turned away and Amy stood up. Will picked up one of the swords and pointed it at Jack.
"Do you think it's wise, boy?" he asked, "crossing blades with a pirate?"
Will held the sword up, "you threatened Miss Swann," he said.
"Man, news travels fast here," Amy commented.
Jack ignored her, scraped his sword across Will's and said "Only a little,"
They began to fight. Amy backed into a corner; she didn't want a sword cut as well as a bumped head.
"You know what your doing, I'll give you that," Jack said, "but how's your footwork? If I step here," They stepped in a circle, "Now I step again," They repeated the circle. Without realising it, Amy began to hum the music.
"Ta," Jack headed for the door but Will threw the sword, jamming it into the door and preventing Jack's escape. Jack tried to wrench the sword out of the door, but it wouldn't budge.
"That is a wonderful trick," he started back down the step, getting out his sword again, "but once again you are between me and my way out and now you have no weapon,"
In a flash, Will had reached behind him and pulled a sword out of the fire and held it at Jack, the end was white-hot. The donkey started walking again.
Jack and Will fought again, sparks flying everywhere. Amy was still humming.
"Would you quit that?" Jack growled at her, still slashing with his sword,
"Oh, sorry,"
They crashed blades round and round the room, ducking behind posts and fighting from there. The chains around Jack's wrists wrapped around Will's sword and Jack pulled the sword away. It flew across the room and hit Amy in the head. Everything went black.
When she woke, she could hear voices.
"You cheated," came the voice of Will.
"Pirate," replied Jack's voice.
The bump on her head felt like agony. Putting a hand to her head, she sat up. Jack was pointing a pistol at Will. They could hear the navy officers outside, trying to break down the door.
"Aw, did I miss the fight?" she grumbled. There was loud banging from the door. Amy gulped. She didn't really like the prospect of being thrown in prison with Jack; she got the feeling that he didn't like her.
"Move away,"
"No,"
Jack was getting desperate, "Please move!"
"No! I cannot just step aside and let you escape,"
Jack clicked the gun "This shot is not meant for you," he hissed.
There was a sudden CRASH and Jack crumpled to the floor, revealing Mr. Brown behind him holding a broken bottle.
The door burst open and soldiers flooded in and surrounded Jack. A few rounded on Amy. They hauled her up off the floor and held her arms again.
"Excellent work, Mr. Brown. You've assisted in the capture of a dangerous fugitive."
"Just doing my civic duty, sir," Mr. Brown slurred.
"I trust you will remember this as the day Captain Jack Sparrow almost escaped," Said Norrington, "Take them away,"
Amy was dragged off, but she did not go quietly. A stream of swear words spilled constantly from her mouth as she was pulled towards the cells and shoved inside.
"You better let me out!" She screamed as the doors were locked, "Or I will sue you! I swear I will! I just need my lawyer!" She furiously grabbed the bars of the cell. The soldiers walked back up the steps.
"Come back!" She screeched, "Come back or FEAR MY WRATH!" There was no reply. Amy shook the bars, hard.
"You slimy little son of a –"
"Now, that's not very lady-like, is it?" Came a voice. She turned around to see Jack sitting on the floor, peering up at her.
"Since when have I ever been lady-like?" Amy asked, flopping down next to him.
"From what I've seen of you, never,"
Amy rubbed the bump underneath her red bandanna.
"What was that from?" he asked, gesturing towards it.
"Y'know, I've bumped my head so many times today, I don't even remember."
"That explains a lot," Jack mumbled.
There was an awkward silence. Jack decided to break it.
"Where the heck are you from?" he asked,
"You wouldn't believe me if I told you,"
"Try me,"
"All right, I'm from 2006,"
Jack smirked, "Fine, don't tell me," he leaned back on the wall.
They were silent for a long time. Amy was singing songs in her head. She was so immersed, that she didn't realise that she started to sing aloud,
"Everyone loooves Magical Trevor,"
"Who?"
"Cos the tricks that he does are ever so clever,"
"What are you on about?"
"Look at him now, disappearin' the cow, where is the cow? Hidden right now. Takin' a bow is Magical-"
"What on earth are you talking about?" Jack said loudly, interrupting her. Amy snapped back to reality.
"Hmm? Oh, sorry,"
Jack shook his head, his eyebrows raised. The sun was dropping along the horizon, casting an orange glow through the window of the cell. Amy's stomach growled. Reaching in her pocket, she drew out the mars bar that Rose had given her.
She held it out to Jack, "Mars bar?" she offered,
"What?"
"Never mind," she ripped off some of the wrapper and took a quarter of it and shoved it in her mouth.
That obviously wasn't a good idea. The sugar had made Amy slightly hyper. She was giggling almost constantly.
"I don't see why everything is so funny to you," Jack said, watching her topple over from laughing.
"Neither do I! That's what's so funny!" She gasped.
The prisoners in the next cell were trying to coax the dog towards them. They were whistling and holding out a bone.
"You can keep doing that forever. The dog is never going to move." Jack said from under his hat.
"Excuse us if we haven't resigned ourselves to the gallows just yet!" Said one of the prisoners.
Jack grinned. Amy went over to them and peered at the dog through the bars.
"I don't think he understands the concept of bribery," Amy told them.
They didn't answer her but carried on.
Feeling restless, Amy did a forward roll back to Jack.
"Why did you have to follow me, ye lunatic?"
"Hey! Just be glad I'm not a Mary Sue!"
"A what?"
"Oh, never mind."
Jack pulled his hat further down his face, "I never get anything you say," he murmured.
"And you never will!"
Ooh, I loved writing the jail scene. It was so much fun and there's more of that to come. I'm sorry if this wasn't clear but this is me in the story. This is genuinely what I would do in these situations. Yeah, I giggle at nothing. It's fun! BUT Quaker isn't my last name.
If you're confused about Magical Trevor, it's a silly flash movie that I was obsessed with for a while. Google it.
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