Author's Note: Thank you everyone for the praises and the suggestions. I took all of this into account, and I think you will be pleased at what I'm doing next. This is the infamous double update. That's right, you get TWO chapters today. These two chapters are written with Sora and Anti-Sora's perspectives divided, in order to see whether it will work out. Be sure to let me know how you like it. Oh, also, I have tried to develop Sora's feelings as well. Just a little side note for this chapter, I realized that there were Heartless in Port Royal, but I decided not to include them. Also, the Organization finally makes an appearance. And finally, I did not write this segment close to the plot, because I simply can't remember what exactly happened in Port Royal.

Last but not least, for those who want to work on Anti-Sora fics, feel free to let me know about them. I will support you and if you want, I'll do guest chapters.

Ok, time for me to shut up. Enjoy the chapter.

Chapter 6

Sora:

I had done a lot of drinking lately to drown out my sorrows. I had blood on my hands…

Will it go away? No amount of scrubbing could take that red tint away. Now I was an outcast, a fugitive. Shaking my head slightly, I took a sip of my mug of frosty ale. What would Donald and Goofy say now? Would they kill me? I downed another gulp of ale and sat my head on the counter. Would I drown myself in alcohol again tonight? Sounded like a good idea.

"What's wrong with you, mate?"

I wearily lifted my head and turned in the direction of the voice. Oh…it's that pirate.

"There are a lot of things wrong right now," I said softly.

"I haven't seen you around lately, mate. What's your name?"

"I'm Sora."

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Sora. I'm Jack Sparrow. Captain Jack Sparrow."

I had heard a little bit about Jack, but not much. I wasn't sure if I could trust him…but I didn't have anyone else.

"It's a pleasure to meet you too."

"Are you new here?"

I took a small sip of my ale.

"Yeah, I got here a few days ago."

"Really? Why did you come here?"

"I was outlawed…"

"You should come work for me, mate."

I looked at Jack skeptically.

"I must be drunk all ready."

He laughed.

"You have a great sense of humor, mate."

I've got more than that. But…at least, I'm not alone. I guess for now, that was ok.

Shortly After Midnight

Anti-Sora:

I'm. So. Hungry. He had been resisting me for days without noticing it. His will had kept me in the back in the back of his head, starving. However, tonight, he had finally slipped up. He got drunk. Sora's mind was extremely impaired enough for me to take control. I seized the fabric of his mind gently as to not to startle him. At first, he resisted somewhat…then nothing else. He was completely wasted. I lifted his head and glanced around.

We were in a room in an inn blocks away from the port of Port Royal. Humans were all around us. One sniff told me all of that. My senses were a lot weaker than normal thanks to days without food. Normally, I could tell what gender a human was, whether they were female and bearing a child and what they were doing at the current time.

Soon…

I sat up, testing the limits of my host's body. His body was somewhat sluggish, but it would do. Sora would be unconscious for some time. I decided to stay in his body until I got outside. Passing through the hotel in my dark form would attract trouble I could not handle. I got off of the bed and walked to the door. I twisted the knob and stepped out into the hallway. The scent of humans grew stronger. I pulled the door shut and jogged down the stairs. The lobby was sparsely populated at this time of night.

Once I 'escaped' into fresh air, I took a quick survey of my surroundings. Down the street to my right was the port. To my left was another side street. I eased into the shadows and eased into my Heartless form, yet I kept my vision normal. If there was one thing I noticed, it was the fact that there were no Heartless here.

No Heartless meant that there was added danger in being in this form. My ears picked up footfalls from my left. Humans. I eased up the street slowly on my hands and feet. I paused near the corner and poked my head around. Two humans dressed in pirate garb were standing about two feet away, talking in low voices. This will do fine. I dashed forward, intending to attack the human closest to me.

Upon reaching him, I attacked his leg with my teeth. Blood squirted into my mouth. Sweet, sweet nectar. The human screamed and tried to shake me off. I pulled back, onto my haunches, causing him to tip over. My prey hit the ground with a resounding thud and I got on top of him, digging my claws into his flesh. The aroma of blood had locked my focus on him…

"Get off of him!"

Huh? A searing bolt of pain shot through my side. I howled in pain and turned towards the other human who was holding a gun. I had been shot. Wonderful. I pounced onto him, knocking him roughly to the ground. The gun bounced out of his grasp. My turn now.

I turned, grabbed his hand with my jaws and began to chew. A chorus of breaking bones and screams rattled the air. When I was finished, I snatched his throat out and returned to my other prey. He was crying softly. I felt no pity as I ripped his heart out through his chest. Time to find a spot where I could feed in peace. I slinked back into the shadows and returned to the front of the inn. Reluctantly and carefully, I laid down. I devoured the heart and allowed my body to slowly heal. Sora was still blissfully unaware of what happened. I couldn't let him starve me again. At least he wouldn't feel any pain from the gunshot wound. Although my stomach could hold much more food than that, I decided to go rest.

Early Afternoon

Sora:

Man…what a night. I got drunk out of my mind and stumbled back up here and went to sleep. And now, I was supposed to have a hangover. And…I didn't have a hangover. That was great. I got up from the bed and opened my door.

"Did you hear about Barbossa's men? Rumor is, they were attacked and killed. One had his hand broken and his throat ripped and the other one had his heart taken from his body!"

I swallowed hard.

Suddenly, I wished I had a hangover.