"Sandra! Stop running too fast, you're going to ruin your new shoes!" Elizabeth was just trying to make you go slower because she wanted to take a breather. "No worries, we're almost there...gosh I wish we didn't have to go." You thought. That day you had been told to attend a wedding...your father's wedding. It was 10 years since your mother left Elizabeth and you and he was ready to start again.

Alas, after a couple of minutes, there you were at your palace looking mansion. "Well looks like we're on time." you managed to say before your father showed up from behind you.

"Now ladies...wait a minute...you're not even dressed yet! Hurry up! Get up there and throw some decent clothes on!" he sounded really angry so you had no choice but to run upstairs alongside Elizabeth.

"See what you've done! You've gotten us into a giant green pickle!" you hurried to find something to wear while yelling at Elizabeth.

"Ah, don't worry little sister, Weatherby's wedding isn't very important, ya know?" amazingly enough Elizabeth had just finished dressing while you just stood at the door of your closet looking for anything decent to wear at all.

"Elizabeth...could you please help me?" Elizabeth just giggled at what had happened earlier that day...Will had come back for a while and he was determined to take Lizzy with him onto the Black Pearl.

"Um...ELIZABETH! HELP!" your shout brought Elizabeth back to the real world.

"Oh yeah...here put this one on." She handed you a pink and white frilly dress that showed a

little cleavage.

"Uh, is there anything with a longer neck thingy?" you flushed at the thought of wearing that dress in a church.

"If you've got it flaunt it, besides don't you want to show off your curvaceous physique?" she said while holding the dress to her chest. "now hurry up!" Liz just threw everything along with your shoes at you.

"Ow, those are heels ya know! Ok the corset is on...now onto the shoes...oh bloody hell...I can't bend down!" the corset was digging into your skin while you tried to put your shoe on.

"That's why I never put on a corset until after my shoes are on...well then lass, there ya go" Liz just laughed at the sight of you now hurrying to brush your hair.

"Aw come on Sandy, just put it up in a bun...Henry always liked your brown hair to the back." she was teasing you about a former suitor you had.

"And we're off! I just hope that bun stays where it's supposed to."

You hurried into the carriage and were on your way to the wedding.

At the wedding, things could have gone better. Your father and his best man George, were sweating a lot and your stepmother kept eyeing Elizabeth and you as though there was a prank pending. And your dad almost forgot the rings. The celebration afterwards was much stranger. Elizabeth had snuck out, leaving you all alone in the party.

"Great, she gets to have fun...but what about me?" You were thinking as the wind blew in your face. You undid your bun letting your long straight brown hair move freely.

"Sandy! Down here!" you were suddenly brought back to your senses as you recognized Elizabeth's voice.

"What are you doing down there?" you were trying to shout but keep quiet at the same time.

"Will and I were wondering if you would join us in the bar."

"Sure, just let me find a way out of here." with that said you were now searching for a nearby exit. After finding it, you went along your way to Will and Elizabeth.

"Come on ladies, I'd like you to meet some of my friends." Will led you to the nearby bar and there you met some very interesting people.

"WILL! Over here!" as you turned to see who had just spoken, your jaw kind of dropped, but you managed to pick it up again.

"I thought you would have turned in by now, Jack." Will said to the man.

"Nay, you keep forgetting who I am, boy, I am Captain Jack Sparrow...oh hello there Lizzy, who's your friend?" the man was holding a bottle of rum and was motioning you to come closer.

"This is my sister Sandra, Sandra meet Jack Sparrow." Elizabeth introduced you two but Jack waved his pointer finger at her and then pointed to himself.

"CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow, love, at your service." he bowed and took another sip of his rum.