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Gibb's POV:

Ug, me head hurts. Maybe I had too much rum. No, that can't be it. Ye can never have too much rum.

I climbed aboard the ship, helping some of me crewmates pull the longboat up. I felt me stomach growl and headed to me quarters, which I shared with the rest of the crew (except Jack of course). I went to me hammock where I kept some crackers to munch and ate them greedily. What a night. We had not seen Port Royal's lands for quite some time, and it was a fine site to feast our eyes on.

I was just getting ready to go on the deck when I heard a noise. It was a female's voice. Me head snapped up, and I quietly followed it. We pirates were very good when it came to sneaking about.

There stood a women- no, girl by the looks of it, standing in the middle of the map room. A girl, on our ship? She had to be a navy spy, coming to turn us in. They always be trying new things to trap us. Me blood boiled. To send a woman to do a man's work was weak, low, and an insult.

I pulled me dagger out of its sheath and lunged at her, knocking her to the floor and causing her to scream in fright. I put me dagger to her throat, drawing a small amount of blood. "Who sent ye?" I growled.

Allie's POV:

"And this," Jack said, guiding me into yet another room, "Is our map room. This is where we plan our routes, ye see." I looked around, taking in hundreds of maps. I was going to get lost on this ship. It was huge! How could something so huge be so beautiful?

I moved to the middle of the room. "How many maps are there?" I asked. Jack opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't get the words out. I suddenly felt something knock into me, and I screamed as I was knocked to the ground.

A man I'd never seen before was on top of me. He placed something to my throat. I felt pain and a warm trickle of blood slide down it. "Who sent you?" the man growled.

I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. Thankfully Jack decided to step in.

"Mr. Gibbs!" he yelled. "What do ye think ye're doing to our new crewmember?" The man named Gibbs looked up at him. "Don't let her trick ye! It be a trap! She be a navy a navy spy. She is! Why else would she want a job on our- (Jack glared at him) I mean ye're ship?"

Jack looked at him in disbelief. "Don't be stupid, mate! Ye think I would let some girl come waltzing up to me asking for a job and I would say yes? It just so happens, Mr. Gibbs, that I found her walking alone and asked her if she wanted a job."

"Oh," Gibbs said nervously, licking his lips. "That would be simpler." He looked down at me, and I was surprised to see hatred in his eyes. "Apologize, Mr. Gibbs," Jack demanded.

"Sorry." He seemed to force it out. "It's fine," I said. "Now, would you, um, get off me, um, now?" I asked, looking pointedly at him. He stood up and walked out of the room. "I'm turning in. G'night, Jack. By the way, what will ye're job be?" He asked, looking at me. "Ye will find out later, Mr. Gibbs. Go get some rest," Jack said.

Gibbs glared at me again and left. He disappeared out of sight.

Jack sighed and came next to me, holding out his hand. Oh, I hadn't gotten up yet. Whoops. I took it and let him pull me up.

"Who was that?" I asked, annoyance etched in my voice. I mean, really? I am beaten by my own brother, put out on the streets, and then attacked by some random stranger? Has anyone heard of this little thing called being civilized and having manners?

"Mr. Gibbs. Sorry about that, luv. He be on edge lately, ever since a close encounter with the navy. He'll warm up to ye," he said, but there was doubt in his eyes.

"What will my job be, Jack?" I asked. Jack thought for a moment. While he thought, I gazed around the room again. It was amazing. "Ye like the room?" he asked me. "I love it! I've always loved maps. I would pour over my fathers maps in his study when I was younger." I smiled at the memory that seemed so long ago. My parents were long dead by now. They had gotten in a terrible carriage accident and were stampeded to death by the horses when I was fifteen. My brother had taken me in when they died. I had thought it was a good thing at first, until he started beating me and making me his slave. I pushed the memory away.

"Hold old are ye?" Jack asked curiously. I looked at him. "Seventeen," I said. He studied be closely. "Ye don't look seventeen," he said, considering. I laughed. "I've been told I looked younger for my age." "Nah, ye look older to me," Jack said, turning around.

"Ye're job will be in here. Ye can plan our routes and study maps and whatever else ye can do with a map that would be helpful," Jack said, looking proud at himself for coming up with the idea.

"That would be perfect!" I exclaimed, toying with the idea. I really did love maps. "Then it's settled! Ye will report to this room tomorrow morning!" Jack said, smiling. "Thank you, Jack. For everything," I said, overcome with gratitude. "Don't ye mention it!" Jack said, smiling again. "Now, let's find ye a room. I take it ye don't want to be sleeping with the rest of the crew."

"That's an understatement," I said, shuddering at the thought. Jack led me to a room with a bed, bureau, and a bookshelf stocked with books in it.

"This will be ye room," Jack said. "We usually keep it empty for prisoners, but I think this is a better purpose." I looked at him, startled. "Don't worry!" he added quickly. "Ye be no prisoner. And I will make sure the men don't come in to… mess with ye." My heart sped up. I didn't need a translation of that. Pirates could be… well, dirty. (I think we all know what I mean, so I won't say anymore of it now)

"All right, Jack. Thanks again," I said, yawning. I didn't realize how tired I was.

"There be some clothes in the dresser," Jack said, pointing. "I'm afraid they be men's clothes, but we'll make port soon so we can pick ye up some dresses." I blushed. Men's clothes. They'll have be alright for now.

"Ok," I said. " G'night, Allie," Jack said, walking out and closing the door behind him. "Goodnight, Jack," I said, before falling into bed and letting sleep overcome me.

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