Oh my god! I'm soo sorry for the horribly late update. I just moved to Philly and then hurricane Irene came and knocked out our power for three days and ugh... it's been a ride. Anyways, here's chapter 15.

DISCLAIMER: just see the previous chapters please

"This is barbaric! This is no way for grown men to settle... oh fine! Let's just pull out our sword and start banging away at each other, that'll solve everything! I'VE HAD IT! I'VE HAD IT WITH WOBBLY-LEGGED... RUM-SOAKED... PIRATES!"

Chapter 15

Everyone stared in horror and shock as they saw Blackbeard walk out of the captain's quarters and onto the deck in front of him. "Gentlemen, and ladies," he said, shaking his head. "I find myself in a bewilderment." This is exactly how he was on the first night I was here, Jack thought. By this time, Angelica was next to him on the rail. "There I were, resting..." "... eternally," Jack added under his breath. "... when upon a sudden, I hear a boy come in to my quarters. He merged my bones with my 'soul' and I was reborn. Now I have come for vengeance with one named Jack Sparrow."

"Captain!" yelled Matthew. Angelica's eyes got wide and she needed to get to her son before her father did. Blackbeard looked the boy's way and pointed to him. "You. Come here," he ordered. Matthew regrettably headed for the newly risen captain and stood in front of him. "What be your name boy?" he inquired. "Matthew."

"Ya got a last name?"

"Yes, but I'd rather not."

"Why's that boy?"

"It's yours." At this, Blackbeard was once again, as he called it, in a bewilderment. "Who's your mother?"

"Your daughter, Mr. Beard."

"And your father?"

"It's..." "No one! It no one. He's long gone. Dead," Angelica slurred, rushing down to her son's side. "Angelica, my beautiful daughter. Now, you know who the father is, why don't you tell me?" he said. Angelica gulped and started to say something, but Jack finally mustered up his courage and yelled, "He's mine!" Blackbeard looked up and saw Jack leaning over the rail. Jack climbed down the rail and landed on the deck with Angelica, Matthew, and Blackbeard. "You..." Blackbeard started. "Yes, me. And I'm pleased to inform you that you've been pissing me off by your little charades. It's quite annoying, just ask anyone on this ship," Jack said. Blackbeard grinned and put his hand on his sword... Wait, one second, Barbossa thought. He reached to where his sword should be, but only grasped air. What? It was just there... "Wondering where your sword is, Barbossa?" Blackbeard teased. He saw that Blackbeard had his sword back, the sword of Triton. Bugger, Jack thought. "That's right. I'm in charge again, so I'm supposing that what we have here is a mutiny on my hands..." "Oh crap! Run back to the Dutchman!" Jack shouted.

At that, Will, Elizabeth, and Gibbs got back to the Dutchman safely, but Blackbeard lifted his sword and the ropes were going crazy. They wrapped themselves around Angelica's leg, but Jack quickly cut it, took her hand, ran back toward the Dutchman. Matthew took hold of his mother's hand followed them. They were just about to cross the gangplank, until Tucker got hold of Matthew and wrestled him to the ground. "No, Jack! I need to go back!" Angelica screamed. They were in the middle of the gangplank, and Angelica's weight was forcing them back to the Dutchman. Jack pushed her on board the Dutchman, and headed back to the Revenge. He found Matthew and Tucker on the ground and pushed Tucker off of his son. He lifted Matthew up and pushed him on board the Dutchman. Jack got on board the Dutchman right before a rope almost wrapped around his leg. "FULL CANVAS!" Will yelled. In a matter of seconds, the Dutchman was heading away from the Revenge and everyone let out a sigh of relief.

After about a half an hour, Elizabeth was sitting on the stairs leading to the captain's quarters. Someone walked up behind her and sat down next to her. "It's alright, love. He'll be okay," Jack said, trying to comfort her. "No it's not, Jack. He tried to kill you, he resurrected Blackbeard from the grave, and now he's onboard the Queen Anne's Revenge. How's that okay?"

"Alright, I'll admit, it's not okay in the slightest. But, mostly, all of us are safe. Everyone got back onboard, so it's somewhat alright."

"Jack, you sure do have a way with words."

"Yup, I sure do. And I know you love them."

"Yeah, you keep telling yourself that." Jack smiled and put an arm around her and pulled her tight. She collapsed into him and started crying. Jack was certainly not expecting that. "Shh, it's gonna be okay, Lizzie, I promise," he whispered to her. Angelica walked up to them and Jack gave her a talk-to-her look. Angelica nodded and sat on the opposite side of her and took her hand and reassured her that everyone was going to get back Tucker no matter what happened. Will also joined the little group and switched places with Jack, so that he could hold his wife, and Jack sat next to Angelica. A little later, Barbossa came to see why everyone was huddled together. It wasn't like him to do this, but he patted Elizabeth's shoulder and said, "It's alright. We'll get 'im. We'll get 'im." That made everyone look up in shock. "What? I can't be sympathetic sometimes?" he asked, shrugging his shoulders. Jack smiled and shook his head. "You're unbelievable," Will said. Barbossa shrugged his shoulders again and walked away.

Two days later, Angelica had finally decided to let the Pearl out of the bottle. "So, you both promise not to do any of this mutiny crap and get along?" she asked. "Yes, just let her out, please," Jack groaned. She rolled her eyes and looked to Barbossa. He nodded and she took that as a yes. "Alright, then. Jack, gimmie your gun."

"Uh, okay." Jack handed over his pistol and Angelica threw the bottle in the water. "Bloody hell! What're ya doin'!" Barbossa yelled. "Just watch!" she yelled back. She aimed her pistol at the bottle and pulled the trigger. The bottle shattered, but nothing else happened. "Well... what happens now?" Jack asked in an irritated voice. "Calm yourself! Just watch," Angelica retorted. A few seconds passed and they noticed that the sea was boiling where Angelica had just shot the bottle. Then, before anyone could react, the Black Pearl shot up from the waves. It looked beautiful and untouched. Jack noticed that people were on the Pearl. The old crewmembers. He and Barbossa looked at each other and smiled. The Black Pearl did, indeed, rise again.

How is it? I'd also like to thank everyone who commented and left some criticism. I will change those errors as soon as I can!

~Sparrow789