FAITH'S SECOND CHANCE

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Jack and the rest of the POTC gang don't show up till Chapter 4.

Takes place between POTC and POTC 2 and at the end of Enemies and end of season 7

"talking"

'Thoughts'

Chapter Six

Faith woke up when she felt someone stare at her. She opened her eyes and saw the same man that she had seen, when she was getting ready to go to miniature golf with the Mayor, staring back at her She did the first thing that came to her mind. She screamed. As she did he dropped the bottle he was holding and rushed to her too put a hand over her mouth to stop her screaming, his other hand was used to hold her down by the shoulder.

"Luv…calm down please." he whispered, his voice as gentle as he could possibly use. "No more screaming savvy?" at her nod he released her and helped her to her feet.

"Got a name Luv?" he asked looking her up and down, while smirking.

"Faith…" she said, noticing his smirk she added "Like what you see?"

Jack walked towards Faith, and that's the moment Faith remembered she had no slayer strength and he was no doubt stronger than she was, she started to back up until her back collided with the side of the ship. Jack got as close to her as he could possibly get, without actually touching her. He then leaned his head close to her right ear and whispered. "You have no idea Luv." before looking straight into her fearful eyes. Jack bought his hand up to Faith's cheek and stopped as she flinched. Jack slowly continued until he reached her face and brushed a piece of hair out of her face before lowering his face to her neck.

"I ain't gonna hurt you Luv." when she shivered , from Jack's warm breath on her neck - tickling her, he backed up with a satisfied grin on his face. Faith narrowed her eyes at him.

"Luv…how did you get on my ship?" Jack said, as he did Faith pushed passed him and was about to walk out of the room when he grabbed her wrist, and once again pressed her against the wall, his body pressed against hers, with both his hands resting on the walls either side of her face, effectively trapping her. Jack grinned as he felt Faith trying to struggle against him.

"I don't have a fucking clue…mate." Faith said, slightly fearful of what Jack might do to her. "Who the fuck are you? Where the hell am I? And where the hell is Xander?" Jack backed away slightly and looked down at the scared brown eyes of the young woman he was currently pressed up against.

"I'm Captain Jack Sparrow Luv…You're on me ship 'The Black Pearl'" he told her, his voice still gentle as not to scare her anymore than she already was, His voice also held the type of passion Faith had heard when she spoke to guys back in her time about their cars or bikes. Jack slowly moved his hands to her shoulders and slowly, as not alarm her, he took off her jacket then slowly he dragged his rough hands down her arms, barely touching her. Then as quickly as he could he grabbed a hold of Faith's wrists and raised them over Faith's head, holding them against the wall, he moved his hands so he could hold both of her wrists in one hand, however he still kept his other hand on her wrist.

"Look Luv…Please tell me why you and the whelp are on me ship?" he voice eerily calm, his eyes however showed pure anger. While he said this, his free hand had started to slowly move down her arm, once he reached her elbow his hand moved to cup her cheek. Jack then leaned even closer than he already was and pressed Faith even more into the wall. Faith began to panic and started to struggle against him, gaining a smile from Jack.

"What the fuck did you do to Xander…you bastard?" Faith screamed at Jack, while trying to push him away from her with her body.

"The whelp is fine, don't worry your pretty little head over it….he's in the brig…Unharmed. Of Course." he said into her ear, smirking again once he heard her breathing hitch.

"Well…Jack is it?" Faith started, slightly struggling as she hated what he was doing to her and her shoulders were starting to ache.

"Captain Jack." he replied pushing her more into the wall if that was possible.

"Well 'Captain' Could you please take me to him…I really gotta tell him something." she pleaded hopefully. Jack lowered his head to her neck and sighed. Faith repressed a shudder as his breath tickled her neck.

"No can do Luv…Well maybe...I'll take you to me cabin, we work out an accord and then you can talk to the bleeding whelp. Savvy?" He whispered into her neck, his lips lightly grazing her neck as he talked. He grinned up at her and let her go and backed up as he heard her give a slight moan.

"Savvy…Captain." Faith said picking up her jacket and putting it back on, her mind preoccupied with everything that was going on.

Jack walked up to the door and shouted.

"GIBBS!" before turning back to Faith, his eyes locking with hers. A minute later a portly old man, with huge sideburns showed up at the door.

"Yes Jack…" he said .

"Gibbs…It's Captain Jack…How many times must a man remind you?" Jack sighed "Go get the whelp out of the brig and take him to me cabin." Jack told Gibbs without taking his eyes from Faith's.

"Aye Captain." Gibbs said turning to do his Captains bidding, as he did Jack quickly turned around and grabbed Gibbs' arm.

"Give me about half an hour alone with the lass first Gibbs." Jack told his first mate.

"Aye Sir." Gibbs replied before leaving.

Jack turned back to Faith and looked her up and down, while licking his lips, that had curved into a grin when he noticed her discomfort.

"Alright Luv…I've got a question for you. Before we go to me cabin. What kind of clothes are they?" He asked pointing to her black leather boot cut pants, extremely tight black transparent top, which was on top of a black bra and her black cropped leather jacket.

Faith looked herself over, then at Jack.

"Well everyone wears these types of clothes back home." She told him, before shrugging. She looked over Jack's outfit, which consisted of a dirty pair of grey pants, a dirtier shirt, that Faith guessed used to be white, a blue vest, brown pirate style boots, a red and white sash that was tied around his waist and that held his cutlass and pistol and a compass. "Jack I could ask you what wearing as well. You look like a bloody pirate." She told him, trying to get her mind off of the uncomfortable feeling he was making her feel.

He leaned close to Faith once more and narrowed his nearly black eyes.

"I am a pirate Luv…The best in the Caribbean." he said quietly, as though he was telling her some huge secret, before backing away from her. Enjoying the fact that she looked a tad more scared then she was before. He used this opportunity to walk back to her, as she had frozen up and grab her wrist once more.

"Oh well…Let's get you to your whelp." he told her, dragging her through the door and towards the stairs to the deck and his cabin.

"He is NOT my fucking whelp!" Faith tried to get Jack to release her wrist, however the more she fought and struggled the tighter Jack's grip got, to the point where she thought that she would have bruises on her wrists from his grip.

"Luv that's quite a sailor's mouth you got on ya." he chuckled both at her anger and at her pathetic attempts at escaping his touch, as he pulled her towards his cabin.

Faith struggled as Jack pulled her towards his cabin. He stopped when Faith kicked his leg.

"Listen Lass…I'm not gonna hurt ya or the bloody whelp but I might consider it if you don't stop that." When Faith refused to stop, he picked her up and threw her up on his shoulder, like a bag of flour.

"Sorry Luv but…Bloody Hell will you please desist or you will be spending the rest of the voyage in the bloody brig!" Faith stopped hitting Jack on the back and tried to look into his eyes but she couldn't see his face.

"Where are we going?"

"Port Royal. To visit a eunuch and his bonny lass." he answered her with a smirk, as he opened the door to his cabin. He walked into the cabin and kicked the door shut before moving to his bed. Faith was unceremoniously on to Jack's extremely bed. And quickly went to stand, only to be pushed back on to the bed by Jack, who then moved to straddle her thighs.

"Where's Xander?" Faith said as she pushed Jack off of her. Standing up herself.

"Well…He'll be here soon…so in the meantime why don't we…" he trailed off, looking pointedly at the bed.

"Fuck off Jack." Faith said as she walked towards his desk her back facing him, where she noticed an open bottle of rum. She felt Jack getting closer to her. She grabbed the bottle of rum and gulped down half of it before Jack grabbed the bottle off of her.

"Luv no one drinks my rum without my permission." he voice full of anger, his breath once again tickling her neck and ear, making her shiver. Faith's breath hitched as Jack pressed himself up against her back. He reached around her and placed the bottle of rum on the desk in front of her. Jack then moved his hand Faith's right shoulder and gently moving all the hair of that shoulder. Faith closed her eyes when she felt his touch. Jack was about to kiss Faith's shoulder when the door to his cabin burst open.

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