Here it is! Sorry I haven't updated in forever! I've been really busy even when school's released. Thanks for reading, please enjoy this chapter. Also, sorry if the scene is a little off, I lost my copy of Pirates of the Caribbean 2...

I'm going to include stuff that's in the game vs. the movies, so if that's confusing, sorry.

Also, to Puckerboron, Dave's speech such as, "Dude" is because he is modern... he's a gamer. It's a little twisted, becasue it's the movie...but also the game. I'm making it so that the language is easier to understand (and because I'm lazy and already take long enough to update) :P sorry

Percy also hasn't watched the movies which makes sense considering his lack of knowledge of the game.

Here ya go! :)

Recap:

"Jack Sparrow," Tia greeted him smiling wide.

Then he responded, "Tia Dalma!" as he walked in the door coming to great her familiarly. Noticing us he asked blankly, "Who are you?"

Smiling, Tia Dalma walked over to us and turned back to Jack. "Dis," she said, pointing to me, "is Percy Jackson, a son of Poseidon."

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Arching his eyebrow he contemplated, "Well, I've never met a demigod before." Then what we hadn't noticed before where two other pirates. The older pirate had a beard and looked guarded. The other was a determined, gullible looking man with facial hair that looked a lot like mine. I guess it's the fashion...

Enticing the room with her presence, Tia walked around to stand before the younger pirate, then circling back to between Jack and us. Looking at Jack intriguingly she announced, "I always knew the wind would blow you me way again."

Exchanging determined glances, the other pirates and Jack turned back to her. Then looking eager he said, "We've come for help, and we're not leaving without it."

With a knowing smile on her face she crossed the shack back to where we were seated and said, "Come." Then Jack and the younger man came over. There being only two chairs left open, the younger man and Tia Dalma sat, and Jack stood. The older man was walking around the cabin examining the oddities in the jars scattered throughout the room.

Looking fondly at the younger man she turned back to Jack and firmly said, "You know I demand paymend."

Turning to Dave I whispered, "She demands payment? What are we going to give her?" With a confused expression he shrugged and turned back to our interesting company.

"I brought payment," he confirmed turning to yell at the older man, "Gibbs, monkey." So that's his name. He was handed a cage covered in cloth. Pulling off the curtain, it revealed a monkey.

"You brought a monkey?" I sniggered, not being able to contain my amusement.

Looking slightly off-put he countered, "It's not just a monkey. Look." Then he with a goofy expression on his face he grabbed his pistol and pointed it at the animal. Before I could process what happened I jumped from my seat to knock it out of the way. In slow motion the cage flew from Jack's grip and my right shoulder replaced it as the bullet tore through my clothing and bounced off my skin, hitting the floor.

"What were you thinking?! You can't just kill an innocent monkey!" I yelled, exasperated at why he would kill a helpless animal.

"It's an undead monkey," he explained proudly, "and it's hardly innocent." Proving his point the monkey snapped its jaws and screeched. Then Jack noticed the bullet on the floor and frowned looking back at me. The younger man and Gibbs looked at me in wonder. Tia Dalma was smiling mischievously and Dave was grinning from ear-to-ear.

"Who are you?" he asked with a look of wonder. I was about to answer when Tia Dalma interrupted saying, "The paymend is fair," as she released the monkey. Gibbs whimpered, making me believe he was either afraid of the monkey or that it had taken them forever to catch it.

Then the younger man turned toward Jack and shot him a questioning look. Jack nodded and said, "Aye, Mr. Turner."

"Mr. Turner" glanced between us and back to Tia Dalma. Pulling a worn piece of cloth from a pocket he laid it out on the table and said, "We're looking for this...and what it goes to." Leaning in we all looked at what it was. The worn outline of a key was impressed into the cloth. With a grim expression Tia turned and asked Jack with a pointed look, "De compass you bardered from me, it can'd lead you dew dis?"

Jack stopped examining his hat and responded, "Maybe...why?"

Turning her mood around, Tia readjusted her chair with a smirk on her face. "Ayee...Jack Sparrow does nod know whad he wands."

Thinking about my own problems I thought, "All I want is to go home..." Glancing over at me from the corner of her eye Tia deepend her smirk as if she heard what I was thinking. Refocusing her eyes on Jack she continued, "Or... do you do know, bud don'd wand do claim id on your own." This caused everyone including me to look at Jack.

Playing with a jar that was dangling from the ceiling Jack blew the dust off of it, before he noticed everyone was looking at him. Capturing the room's attention again, Tia said, "Your key go do a chesd, and id is whad lay inside de chesd you seek, don'd id?"

Wondering what was inside the chest and why someone would want it, Gibbs spoke my mind. "What is inside?"

Then Dave leaned in and whispered with a sly grin, "Probably gold, you know how badly we pirates want that."

Not really caring about the gold I whispered, "I just hope there isn't anything too bad."

"But," Dave added with a mischevious grin reminding me of the Stoll Brothers, "That's what makes it fun!"

Chuckling lightly I turned back to the conversation to hear what was in the chest. "You know of... Davy Jones, yes?" Tia asked. "A man of de sea. A gread sailor, until he ran afoul of dad which vex all men."

Interested, Will asked, "What vexes all men?"

"Whad , indeed." Tia vaguley questioned, probing for guesses.

"The sea?" Gibbs guessed confidently.

"Money" Dave said.

"Their fatal flaw?" I ventured, remembering Athena's words, "To save a friend, you would sacrifice the world."

Pulling me from my thoughts, Jack said, "A woman."

"A wo-man. He fell in love."

"No-no-no-no," Gibbs countered, "I heard it was the sea he fell in love with."

"Same sdory," Tia snapped, "differend versions, and all are drue. See," she explained, "id was a woman (gesturing to herself), as changing, and harsh, and undamable as the sea. Him never sdopped loving her. Bud the pain id cause 'im was doo much do live wid. But nod enough do cause him do die."

Silence filled the room. An ominous feeling crept through the shack as the crickets chirped in the distance. In a way, Tia reminded me of the oracle, before Rachel took over. Shattering the silence like an unleashed lightning bolt from Zues, Mr. Turner asked hesitantley, "What... exactly did he put into the chest?"

"Him heard" Tia answered with a grim look. Wait, what? His heart?!

Leaning over to me with a confused-disgusted-slightly-intrigued expression, Dave asked suspiciously, "They don't mean his actual heart do they?"

Hoping otherwise, I answered, "Hades, I hope not!"

"Id was nod wor'd feeling what... small fleeding joy life brings, and so... he carved oud him heard, lock id away in a chesd, and hide de chesd from de world. De key,"she gestured to the impression of the key on the cloth, "he keep wid him ad all dimes."

Once again everyone was shell shocked, everyone but Dave who put his right hand over his heart and made a "thump thump, thump thump" noise causing a glare from Tia.

Getting up from his seat, Mr. Turner went to stand toe-to-toe with Jack. Challenging him he said, "You knew this."

Looking indifferent Jack countered, "I did not. I didn't know where the key was. But now we do." This made Mr. Turner give an annoyed huff as Jack continued, "So all that's left is to climb aboard the Flying Dutchman, grab the key, you go back to Port Royal and save you bonnie lass, hey!" With that he turned around to head out the door.

Getting up from her seat as well, Tia stopped Jack saying, "Led me see your hand."

Turning around like a kid caught in the cookie jar he went to give her his right, bare hand, but rolled his eyes and gave her his left. Among the scuffs, dirt, and rings that covered his hand, there was an old rag wrapped around his palm. Unwrapping it, Tia revealed a swollen, black, oozing spot, causing us all to gasp.

"Uhh!" Gibbs streaked. "The black spot!" He then preceded to wipe his hands on his chest, spin around to the left, and spit. Obviously he was very superstitious.

Sarcasticly, Jack said turning to acknowledge everyone, "My eyesight's as good as ever, just so you know."

Then Tia disappeared behind cloth door beads, into a back room, muttering incoherent words. Turning to Dave I whispered, "I guess she's looking for something..." Glancing back over at Jack I noticed him picking up a ring that was sitting by a strange looking locket. Then as Tia walked back in the room carrying something, he pocketed it before she glanced his way.

Holding a jar of what looked to be dirt, Tia said enchantingly, "Davy Jones cannod make pord. Cannod sdep on land bud once every den years. Land is where you are safe, Jack Sparrow. And so you will carry land wid you..." With that she handed him the jar of dirt.

Confused Jack said, "Dirt. This is a jar of dirt."

"Yes?" Tia asked.

In disbelief and slight sarcasm Jack asked, "Is the... jar of dirt going to help?"

Narrowing her eyes Tia said harshly, "If you don' wand id, give id back."

"No," Jack said defensivley as he clutched it to his chest.

Looking triumphent, Tia said, "Then it helps."

Bringing the conversation back to the point, Mr. Turner said, "It seems we have a need to find the Flying Dutchman."

"That," Tia says gesturing to us, "Percy can help you with."

Wondering how I could help I asked, "Wait what? How can I help them find it? I don't even know what it looks like?!"

Giving me a mishcevious smile she said, "You don't need to." Then arching her eyebrow I thought about how I could always sense where I was in the ocean, and figured I could also find a ship that way.

In new confidence I glanced between Tia and the pirates. "I'll help you find the Flying Dutchman."

So, what do you think? I had to pause the section of the movie I found every few seconds, and look up the script to get the dialogue as true to the movie as possible. If you're wondering, the movie will mainly be what I'm working off of when it comes to the Pirates, though it will include some things from the game. After all, Dave is from the game.

I'm going to be posting this on Wattpad too, so if you awesome fans could vote for me that'd be great!

Thanks,

Annabeth7

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