This is a new story I'm writing. Yes, it's a crossover of Just My Luck (McFLY) and Pirates of the Caribbean. Hopefully you'll all enjoy it! I do not own McFLY or Pirates of the Caribbean.
Chapter 2:
Dougie could only stare at the man who was now known as his 'father'. He saw no resemblance between the man and himself. The man had brown hair, Dougie had blonde. The man had brown eyes, Dougie had blue-green. The only thing similar to each other was their body build. The man was just as thin and muscular as Dougie.
"Dougie," He looked back at his mother's kind face. "Let's sit down and talk about this." Before Dougie could object, his mother was already leading him to their dining table.
Once Dougie sat down again, he continued to stare at his father. And his father stared right back at him. Then the man slammed his hand on the table and turned to Dougie's mother.
"He isn't my son. He looks nothing like me." She smiled and sat down next to him.
"But you both think alike, you both talk alike, you both walk alike. I even bet he fights just like you." She said with a smile.
"Fight!" Dougie shouted. "I've never fought in my life."
"Yeah, Dougie is only good with his speed." Harry added from the back of the room.
"Prove it." The man said, completely ignoring Harry's comment. "Prove to me you can't fight."
"What are you-" Before Dougie could finish his sentence, the man jumped on top of the table.
Dougie's mother gasped and Harry ran to the other side of the room. The man walked across the table causing Dougie to fall back in his chair and roll backwards across the ground. The man jumped off the table and slowly walked towards Dougie. Dougie saw him coming and rolled to the left just as Harry ran over to the fireplace. The man was quick though and leaped to the spot in front of Dougie. Dougie kicked the man in the stomach and he gasped for air as he stumbled backwards. Dougie jumped to his feet and looked around for a weapon to protect him.
"Dougie, catch!" Harry called to him.
Dougie looked over to Harry and Harry tossed him a black metal object. Dougie caught and realized it was the pick he and his mother used to move the wood in a fire. And today, there was a fire burning, so the Sharp tip had a red glow to it. Dougie swung the object across the man, but the man jumped backwards onto the table. However, because of Dougie's quick agility, he too jumped on top of the table. The man fell down from surprise and Dougie prepared to drive the hot tip through his own father's chest. Until his mother called out.
"Dougie stop!" Dougie looked at his mother and felt guilty when he saw her shocked face. He looked back at the man and slowly jumped off the table. "Both of you are acting like children!" She turned to Will. "This child is the one I bore for you." Then she turned to Dougie. "This man is your father. His blood runs through your veins!" Dougie dropped his head. He was disgusted with himself. Then his father had to open his mouth again.
"So you can fight." The man said as he slowly sat up and jumped off the table. "Good." He turned to Elizabeth and asked, "Did you change his surname like I told you to." She nodded.
"Yes Will. He is Dougie Lee Poynter." The man looked at Dougie, and then he sheathed his sword.
"Do you think your fit to board the Flying Dutchman and work as a worthy crew member for your father?" He asked in a commanding tone.
Dougie looked back Harry as if he was thinking Will was talking to him.
"Both of you answer him!" Elizabeth yelled at the two. They both jumped.
"Wait, how did I get dragged into this? He's not my father!" Harry complained to Elizabeth. Will took something from his boot and threw it straight past Harry's head, nearly skinning him.
"Are you saying you're afraid to fight for me?" Will asked with a cold look in his brown eyes.
"N-no…" Harry tried to say but was too afraid to actually speak.
"Don't stutter!" Will commanded.
"No sure!" Harry immediately yelled making Will smile.
"Now then, are the two of you willing to join my crew and sail with me in search of what your mother needs?" Dougie looked back at his mother. Elizabeth dropped her own head, as if she was ashamed.
"Aye!" Harry said first, and then Dougie turned to face his father again. "Aye…captain." Will smiled again, as if he was proud of his only child.
"Good, from now on, the two of you will be known as...pirates."