A/N: I wouldn't call this my best writing yet. But it took me forever. Enjoy, and review please!
He's Captain Jack Sparrow
Jack's breath hastened as he fell into the soft, wet, sand. He had just swum half of a mile to get to this bloody sandbar. His escape attempt was proving to be quite pathetic.
He looked out into the shimmering and dissolute water that continued for miles. It might have been worthless to swim out here now, but Jack was sure that if a ship came by, he could flag it down from here.
Peacefully, Jack crossed his legs and took out one of the three coconuts he had brought with him. With a rock he cracked it open, and blissfully started to drink its sweet juices. It definitely was not rum, but it would make due for now.
With the tide going back out, the sandbar dried a little and became much more bearable. Jack looked out into the setting sun wished so much to be sailing for it. So far, land had not been good to him and he would do anything at this point to get off of it. Jack knew his chances were slim but he was not going to give up. After all, he was Captain Jack Sparrow. Anything was possible.
Even with this, it would be "much more better" here on the island if he had some company. Last time he had Elizabeth and rum. But thanks to Elizabeth there was no rum. So now, he was left without both. Two of the things he wanted in purgatory he still didn't have here. Davy Jones was a brilliant man, he'll give him that. But he was a cruel one, the same. With all these thoughts swimming in his slightly deranged mind, Jack slowly drifted off to sleep.
"What is it, Captain?" the first mate asked, standing next to his Captain who was looking through the telescope. The man raised his head from the telescope showing a look of disbelief. "I…. I think it is…. a man!" he declared.
"Captain… there are no ports for miles! The chances of finding a man-" the first mate was cut off when the man who was lying on the sandbar quickly sat up. He sleepily rubbed his head yawned. In a sort of daze, the man looked around as if to see where he was. When his glance passed the ship, everything clicked.
Jack got to his feet and started waving and jumping up and down screaming. "Oi! You there! Shippy! Oi! Hello!"
The men onboard sat and stared for one moment as the man frolicked and jumped not knowing he had already gained their attention. It was a strange, humorous moment for everyone… but Jack.
THE END
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