Discovery

Sometimes my parents are so forgetful. Lol…So looks like I get computer time after all!

Madison spent nearly three days in Davy Jones' cabin. The only person she saw was the captain. Over those three days she had learned to get a few tones off the organ so she wound up playing it. Davy Jones seemed to have no problem with that. In fact, he seemed to be perfectly fine with that. Madison wondered of Calypso was able to play. She wondered if Davy Jones was trying to turn Madison into Calypso.

On the fourth day she felt the ship rising and went onto the deck with a smile as she felt the sun on her skin.

"Maddie…are you alright?" Bill asked, coming up to her.

"Now I am." Madison said.

"We've heard you playing." Bill said. "When did you learn?"

"I never did." Madison said. She shrugged and looked over the rail. She sighed. Bill looked at her then where she was looking, which was behind them. He sighed as well.

"They won't catch up anytime soon." Bill said.

"Well they won't be stopping for anything." Madison said. "I made sure to get enough on there for at least two months."

"Maddie." Bill said. She looked at him. "You don't like being here." Madison shook her head. "And you obviously don't like Jones." Again, Madison shook her head. "And you don't hate Jack." Madison shook her head then stopped.

"Wait…what?" She asked.

"You don't hate Jack." Bill said.

"I…I don't know." Madison said. "I miss him right now. It…What's wrong with me?"

"Come here." Bill said. Madison got off the rail and stood in front of him. "Does your stomach sort of…flutter…when you think about him?"

"Sometimes." Madison said.

"Does it hurt right here, right now?" Bill asked, putting his hand on the left side of her chest.

"Yeah." Madison said.

"I see." Bill said. He put his hands on her shoulders. "Sweetheart. I think you're pregnant."

"WHAT!" Madison said. Bill smiled. "OH you evil…!" She hit him.

"Alright, alright. I'll be serious." Bill said. He put a hand on her cheek. "Madison…you…love Jack." Madison stared at him before hitting him again.

"Stop joking." She said.

"I'm not joking." Bill said. Madison suddenly found the starfish on the side of his head very interesting. "Madison…"

"I don't love him, dad." Madison said. "I…I can't love him."

"Why not?" Bill asked.

"Because…" Madison said. "He…he…he's Uncle Jack. He…"

"Is the man who's trying extremely hard to save you." Bill said. Madison shifted her eyes from the starfish to Bill's eyes. "Is it really that hard for you to believe it?"

"I'm not allowed to love someone." Madison said, absently.

"Who told you that?" Bill asked. Madison opened her mouth to speak but stopped. "Maddie?"

"No one important." Madison said quickly.

"Madison Angelina Turner." Bill said. "Tell me." She stared at him then rushed out the last ten years as quickly as she could. The years of being a whore in order to survive, the amount of times she almost died, the times she SHOULD have died but somehow didn't. By the end, if it wasn't for the grip Bill had on her, she'd be on her knees crying her eyes out. He hugged her close to him.

"I'm sorry." Madison said.

"Look at me." Bill said. Madison looked up at him. "You did what you had to, to survive. I know we left you there to keep you away from that but…" Madison just nodded slightly. Bill looked at her. It wasn't as if Davy Jones was letting her starve but unlike the rest of them, she wasn't dead in any way, shape or form so she couldn't survive on what he gave her for long. Her skin, which was slightly tanned when she first arrived, had lost much of its colour and she now looked very pale.

In fact…she was beginning to look more and more like Calypso…whether Bill knew it or not.

Jack, curious, followed Barbossa into the cabin. Barbossa had gone to get some sleep but had come out minutes later and yelled at Jack.

"What's all this about?" Jack asked. Barbossa didn't say anything but picked something up off the table and held it out in front of him. Jack raised an eyebrow and Barbossa opened his fist slightly so that a blue pearl drop pendant on the gold chain fell into view. "Where did you find that?"

"Right here." Barbossa said. Jack took it from him. "Maddie's isn't it?" Jack nodded, staring at the necklace. "The clasp is broken." Jack stuck the necklace into a pocket and left the cabin. He took over steering and looked out at the water.

His thoughts drifted to a time a few years ago when he had gone to Puerto Rico. It was one of the times when he didn't care about what he was doing so the Pearl wasn't really his main thought of the day.

Flashback

Jack swaggered into the pub and plopped down on a chair. Seconds passed and soon he was surrounded by women. They all knew him, as did most wenches in the Caribbean. Jack loved how they adored him.

"Jack…we got someone new." One of the girls said.

"Do ya now?" Jack asked.

"She's very young." The girl said. Jack frowned slightly. "She's up there, right now." Jack looked around her to where there were a few girls dancing. He spotted the new one instantly. She was young…maybe fourteen or fifteen. The only thing that really mattered though were her curves. For someone so young, she had the hourglass figure and bigger then normal (for someone her age) breasts. Jack frowned slightly again. The girl had dark brown hair that was tied back into a braid with little flowers throughout it. Jack watched the dancing and when it was over, one of the girls dragged the young one over.

"Jack…this is our little Kitten." The older girl said.

"Kitten?" Jack asked.

"Yeah…wanna hear me purr?" The girl asked, putting her hands on her hips. She was looking at him oddly, her green eyes not leaving his and Jack found the look oddly uncomfortable. He looked at the rest of her body. She had a blue tear drop pendant on that looked vaguely familiar. All the other girls had moved away slightly as if they wanted to give the two some space. The girl shifted uneasily and Jack looked back at her face to see her not looking at him this time.

"How old are you?" Jack asked, leaning forward.

"How old do you want me to be?" The girl asked. Jack raised an eyebrow. "I'm fifteen."

"You shouldn't be here." Jack said.

"What else is there for me to do?" The girl asked. "I get left by my father, barely get by for a few years, then these grow in out of nowhere." She looked down at her chest. "It's the only way I survive pretty much."

"Kitten, why don't you go handle some other costumer." One of the other girls said, coldly. They didn't like the way this girl was acting to Jack.

"Gladly." The girl said, turning and leaving quickly.

He saw her only one other time before he left. She was sitting on a man's lap, running the back of her hand down the side of his face. She must have felt Jack looking at her because she looked up and their eyes locked for a few seconds before she turned her attention back to the costumer

Present

Only thinking about it now and not having much alcohol in his system this time, Jack came to the stunning conclusion that the girl was none other then Madison. He couldn't believe it had taken him this long to realize it but then, his mind was consumed with others things shortly after that, mainly the whole Elizabeth adventure.

"I can't believe she had to do that." Jack muttered. "I can't believe I didn't realize who she was before now and just left her there." He banged his head on the wheel.

"Who?" Will asked, coming up to him.

"No one." Jack said, quickly, straightening. He wasn't going to be the one to tell Will that his sister had been a whore.

"Jack." Will said.

"You want me not to lie to you…don't ask." Jack said. Will opened his mouth to say something but then stopped and just nodded.

"Mr. Turner." Gibbs said. He gave Will a look and Will just left. "Cap'n, there's something you should know."

"Aye?" Jack asked.

"When we docked for a few days before getting you back…" Gibbs said. "Being curious about Madison, I picked up a few things. I've been looking through quite a bit of stuff."

"Get to the point, man." Jack said.

"I think, one of the main reasons Jones took Madison…is because of a woman named Calypso." Gibbs said.

"The sea lady?" Jack asked.

"Aye." Gibbs said. "She was the one Davy Jones fell in love with. She…had a daughter. And that daughter had a daughter as well."

"And I suppose that daughter had a daughter too." Jack said.

"Not just any daughter, Jack." Gibbs said. Jack looked at him, clearly not understanding. Gibbs said. "What was Calypso able to do?"

"Control sea creatures and, basically, the sea." Jack said.

"Aye…what can Madison do?" Gibbs said.

"Control the Krak…" Jack started but then stopped, his eyes widened slightly. "Are you trying to tell me that…?"

"Madison is Calypso's great-great-granddaughter." Gibbs said. "And…"

"There's more?" Jack asked.

"She looks damn near exactly like her." Gibbs said, handing over a piece of paper with a picture of Calypso on it. Dark brown hair, light skin, deep sea green eyes…everything was the same. Except Madison was darker skinned then she was although she might have lost that if she was forced to stay below deck and out of the sunlight.

"We have to get to them faster then before now." Jack said. "Who knows what he's doing to her."

"I don't get it." Madison said, frowning. Her hands resting lightly on the organ keys.

"Come on now, it's a simple enough song to play." Davy Jones said, standing behind her.

"Easy for you to say. You have all those things to use." Madison said, looking at him and waving at the tentacles.

"Just do what I showed you." Davy Jones said. Madison sighed and turned back to the organ. Slowly she hit key after key and as she got farther into the song, she got more confident and played it faster. Reasons for her not to be able to play the song never entered her mind. She just knew she could do it.

The picture of Calypso caught her attention and she stopped suddenly. Her hands still on the keys but her head was turned away from the organ. Was Calypso great at playing the organ? Madison spun around to face Davy Jones. He wasn't even looking at her now.

"I'm not her so don't try to turn me into her." Madison said. She wasn't angry; she just wanted to get her point across. She didn't need to be turned into someone else. "Is this why you're like this? Because you haven't let go?"

"You may leave now." Davy Jones said.

"But you…" Madison started.

"You may leave!" Davy Jones said again, forcefully. Madison sighed and got up. She walked around him and out the door. Once he heard the door close, he picked up the painting of Calypso and looked at it. "I almost have you back, my love. Almost. Just a little longer…"

My punishments really don't last long. My parents forget before I do and I get back on the computer pretty soon.