A/N: Well lookie here. I got it out before the weekend. Thanks to all who are reading and have reviewed. Also thanks for the ideas submitted.
Chapter 10
"C'mon Jack. Even 'm going." Ana said standing in front of her husband of three weeks. Apparently Aaron had outgrown some of his clothes and his parents were taking him to get some new ones. They had asked if her and Jack wanted to come with them since all they really had that made them look like the royal couple they were were the clothes they wore on his coronation.
Jack shook his head again. "I tol' ye. I ain't going. I had enough of that when I was a kid. I ain't going through it again." Will sighed and bent down to his son's height and whispered something in his ear.
Aaron nodded and walked over to where Jack sat in the chair. He climbed up on his uncle's lap and pouted.
"Pwease Uncle Jack. It won' be fun if you 'ren't there." the little boy said with tears in his eyes. Jack tried his best not to cave in but he couldn't resist the look on his nephew's face.
"Fine 'll go." he sighed. As soon as he said that the tears in Aaron's eyes were gone. He grinned and ran back over to his father.
Jack glared at Gwen as they walked out of the mansion. "I can' believe ye made him do tha'."
Gwen laughed. "I didn't do it and I can't believe you fell for it."
Ana put her hand on Jack's back. "Deal with it, luv. Ye were outsmarted by a four year old." Jack growled and walked past them muttered something about 'evil devil spawn'.
"Johnny Walker? That can't be you?" the tailor gasped when they walked into her store.
Jack's eyes widened. "No, no, no. We're leavin'." Will blocked him from leaving the store.
"Ye know him?" Ana asked the tailor.
"I made clothes for that boy since the day he was born." the lady told her. "Your his wife no?"
"Yes." Ana responded as Jack tried his best to get around his brother in law and out of the store before the old lady could tell any embarrassing stories.
"You've sure come along way from my little daughter Johnny." the old lady smirked at him as she pulled Anamaria to where she could get her measurements.
"He hit on your daughter?" Will asked sitting down on one of the chairs with Aaron on his lap. Jack groaned and sat in a chair next to his sister with his head in his hands.
"Yes. This was just a couple of months before you were born, Gwen." the old lady said writing down the numbers on a piece of paper. "Pick out the material you want, dear." she told Ana and continued her story.
"Your mother brought him in because he had out grown every stitch of his clothing. She decided that she wanted a dress made for after she had you so while she was picking out the fabric Johnny was playing with my daughter."
Little six year old Johnny was sitting next to the tailor's daughter, Jessica, playing. His mother had brought him in because he had come into her and her husband's room complaining that nothing fit.
"'ey Jessica. D'you like boys?" he asked playing with his toy horse.
"Why?" Jessica asked her friend. Johnny leaned over and kissed her cheek.
She shrieked when he did that. "Ewwwwww!" she yelped and ran over to her mother.
"Mummy Johnny kissed me!" she yelled pulling her mother's skirt.
Jonathon's mother heard her and turned to her son. "Jonathon Edward Walker!"
"Ew! Uncle Jack kissed a girl?" Aaron shrieked making a discussed face.
They all cracked up laughing as Jack tried to bury himself farther into the chair. "Ye know if you don't quit laughin' 'll have ye arrested." he growled at his so called family.
Anamaria slowly quit laughing and walked over to him. "'m sorry Jack, bu' you 'ave to admit it was funny."
"Yea yea yea." he muttered. "Can we ge' this over with?" he asked standing up and walking over to the tailor.
"You know I have more stories I could tell you all." she said to Gwen, Will, and Ana as she measured the length of his arms.
Ana seen Jack glaring at the three of them. "No righ' now miss." Jack sighed and slouched over a bit.
"No slouching!"
"Well tha' was fun." Jack said sarcastically as he plopped down on the sofa.
"It wasn' tha' bad." Ana said curling up next to him. "D'ye get them ta agree on tha' law ye wanted made?"
Jack pulled her closer to him. "Aye. Now any man 'ho hits his kid goes ta jail."
Just then someone came into the room. Jack stood up and went over to him. He bowed and said "It has been two weeks Your Highness. Captain Jamison is wondering what you want done with the pirates."
"Which pirates?" Jack asked the man.
"The crew from the Black Pearl Your Highness."
"Wha's he wanting to know?"
"He wants to know if you want them hung Your Highness."
Jack sighed and ran his hand through his hair. "Tell Captain Jamison to give me a few more days and I will give him an answer."
"Yes Your Highness." the man bowed again and left. Jack sighed again and went and sat back by his wife.
"Ye knew they were goin' to ask you to do this." she told him.
"I can' hang 'em. They're my crew." Jack said leaning his head back against the sofa and closed his eyes.
"They were until ye became king." Ana said when an idea struck her. "Gibbs was a marine wasn' 'e?"
"Aye." Jack said wondering what she had come up with.
"See if 'e'll be willin' ta be one again."
"Bu' wha' about the rest of them?" Jack asked.
"Yer going to 'ave to decide that." she said as she got up.
"Where ye goin'?" he pouted slightly.
"To find somethin' to do while ye make up yer mind." She said and kissed him then walked out of the room.
Jack stared after her for a minute then rubbed the spot between his eyes trying to prevent the headache he knew was coming.
TBC..
