A/N- All right! And the second chapter is up! Finally, Captain Jack gets into the story! Well go on loves. Read it!

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Vicky stared at her mother's back for what seemed like hours, before finally regaining reasonable thought and running to the window to see for herself. She gasped. She wanted to look away. She didn't want to watch her home be torn to peaces any longer. But somehow she couldn't tare her eyes away, so her mother did it for her.

Lydia grabbed her daughter's hands and pulled them away from the window.

"Come, we can not stay here any longer, we have only so long until they invade this place as well." But from the sound of things outside the door they already had.

The girls quickly pulled on their boots and followed their mother out the door. The hallway of the small inn was nearly as bad as street outside.

Dirty looking men were running up and down swords held in hand and chasing random people out of there rooms. But there was something about these men's demeanor, or perhaps it was the way they held their swords, but Vicky had a sneaking suspicion that they were not actually planning on harming anyone, well unless they had to of coarse.

But considering by the amount of jewels they wore around their wrists and necks, and the small of rum that fallowed them everywhere, there was no doubt in them being pirates.

The woman managed to slip past the majority of the pirates in their hast to obtain certain things of value that the guests of the inn my have left being. However when they reached the end of the hall there was a bit of a struggle.

"My my, what a pretty looken' bunch'u woman we 'ave 'ere!"

Even while pacing something she considered to be mortal parole, Vicky still noticed the fact that the pirate was speaking more of her mother and sister rather then of her.

He mother just let out an angry, but at the same some fearful yell and brought up her knee with high force, hitting the man right were in hurt. The man was quickly, and easily distracted, giving the woman plenty of room to escape.

They're boots clacked against the shining marble floor of the inn as they raced through the lobby and out the front door.

Once they were outside they knew that they had only a ten percent chance of actually getting away from this mess. How many men could one pirate crew hold? Their seemed to be no end! Most of the people in the small town had gone into hiding in the basements of their homes and not all there seemed to be were these pirate men.

Well if they did get them, it would be screaming at kicking all the way.

Lydia squeezed her girl's hands even tighter and quickly dove into the mess, squeezing past the pirates, weather it meant diving through their legs or kicking and shoving them out of the way. (The kicking wasn't very successful since they weren't tall enough for it to have much of an effect, but the shoving worked just fine!)

"To hell with your manners girls, do what ever you can to get away from these men!" said their mother. The girls had never herd the mother in quite a rage before. In fact, it seemed for every once of fear they had, she another ounce of anger!

The sisters looked at each other for a millisecond before slipping on through the mass of pirates over populating their town.

But it wasn't long before they were taking down. Gabriella was taking first, after attempting jump over a fallen pirate; another pirate had grabbed her leg and pulled her down.

Vicky, who had noticed this at one let out a scream of terror, but threw her fear to the wind and jumped on the back of the 'scumbag' who had attached her sister back was easily pulled off by yet another pirate.

And then there was their mother. She (though unknown to her two daughters) obviously knew a thing or two about these men's tactics in fighting. She sent a fist to one mans nose, breaking it by the sound of the crunch, and then she swung her leg around and managed to through another one off his feet.

She was taken down since in wasn't a fair fight, about ten to one in fact, but if it had been five to one, she could have easily taken them all down. How many things had this woman been keeping from her family exactly?

"My god! 'Fer such'a beauty ya sure'as 'ell know 'ow to fight!" crying the man who's nose he had broken as he attempted to rum the pain away. (Yeah, not a good idea.)

The women were led away, arms held tightly to their sides. There was only one man holding the girls but four were standing in a semi circle around their mother incase the should lash out again, but she knew better.

They were taken to the port were they could see about five ships sitting in the port. There was no mistaking which one the pirates had come off of. It was dark, and had a strange darkness to the wood it was made out of, with black sails that almost blending with the night sky.

This was when they began to struggle. The men were going to take them onto the ship. Why did they need them on the ship? What could woman possibly do?

Vicky kicked her legs up and stomped down on the mans foot. Other then receiving a loud groan, it didn't appear to have done anything.

But they were on the ship now, and no amount of struggling would change that.

"Oh Capin' we brought some'fing for you" said the man standing in front of Lydia in a singsong voice.

They were expecting big, mean and ugly, or even tall, mean and ugly, or even a man who was just ugly. But most certainly not what they saw standing before them.

This man, though he certainly looked like a pirate, did not live up to their nightmares, it was more like dreams. He was handsome, tell, tan, and something about him seemed even possibly charming. He had a dark layer of kohl around his eyes and was wearing many beads through out his dread locked hair.

Perched on his head was a tri-corner hat, which he seemed to favor as he stroked one side of it while swaggering in a very peculiar fashion down from the top deck.

"Oi! What'id I say'bout bringen bloody hostages aboard my ship?" The "Captain" asked, but nothing in his voice seemed to be angry, more amused.

"Oh never mind, this woman is most definitely welcome aboard my lovely ship!" he said after catching a sight of Lydia. "But really children? I thought I taut you better then that."

The man placed his hands on his hips and raised an eyebrow at the two children.

The woman just stared at the captain. This man was insane.

"Well, it seems Id be to late to do anything about it, welcome to the Pearl loves!" He said joyfully taking off his hat and giving the woman a deep bow.

"Let us go!" Cried Gabriella angrily pulling away from the man who was holding her, who grasp had slackened one they were aboard the ship.

"Deepest apologies love, but it seam's we've already set sail," Said the Captain with a grin. "I be Capin' Jack Sparrow. it seems you'll be stayen' with me for quite a while."