Previously;
"Since that didn't work, I shall just have to endure your company for the rest of the evening." I slid another apple into my hand and began chewing on it. Elizabeth stared at me wide eyed with shock.
"Miss Bella, if you would please stop wasting my apples." Just to be kind, I emptied the bowl into my pocket and smirked at Barbossa.
"Of course Captain. I might inquire if the birds like green apples." I left his quarters and strode on the deck. The skeleton crew worked their shifts paying no heed to me.
Oh Jack. Where the hell are you?
Jack
"Bloody Port Royal. Bloody Commodore. Bloody girl. Girl. Bella. Isabella. My Girl!" It had gone from a small mumbling to shouting and dancing gleefully in my cell. She'll get me out, unless she's with Barbossa. That was an instant dampener to my mind mood. No more dancing. Noise came from the stairs and it was time to play dead again.
"You, Sparrow!" Strange man said above me.
I looked up, saying "Aye?"
"You are familiar with that ship, the Black Pearl."
"I've heard of it," Why was this idiot asking about it?
"Where does it make berth?" I frowned and looked at strange man.
"Where does it make berth?" I repeated, incredulous. "Have you not heard the stories?" I laid down again "Captain Barbossa and his crew of miscreants sailed from the dreaded Isla de Muerta. It's an island that cannot be found, except by those who already know where it is." I grinned.
"The ship's real enough. Therefore its anchorage must be a real place, where is it?"
I glanced at the stranger before studying my nails. "Why ask me?"
"Because you're a pirate."
I looked up with a smirk. "And you want to turn pirate yourself, is that it?"
"Never!" The boy spat, grabbing onto the bars of the cell. His face then lost its anger and he shifted on his feet. He started talking really quietly. "They took Miss Swann."
"Oh," It's a woman! Feeling rejoiced I sat up, grinning, "so it is that you've found a girl. I see. Well, if you're intending to brave all, hasten to her rescue and so win fair lady's heart you'll have to do it alone, mate. I see no profit in it for me."
"I can get you out of here," Will reasoned.
"How's that? The key's run off," I nodded towards the hall where the damn dog had run to.
"I helped build these cells. These are half pin-barrel hinges," The boy reported. He picked up a bench, which looked twice Bella's body weight, and hooked it onto the bottom of the cell door. "With the right leverage and a proper application of strength, the door will lift free."
"What's your name boy?" He couldn't be just anyone
"Will Turner," said person frowned.
"That will be short for William, I imagine. Good, strong name. No doubt named after your father, aye?"
'Will' seemed hesitant but answered with, "Yes."
I nodded, "Aha." I stood. "Well, Mr Turner, I've changed my mind. If you spring me from this cell, I swear on pain of death, I shall take you to the Black Pearl and your bonny lass. Do we have an accord?"
Will seemed to stop for a moment, he shook hands with me. "Agreed."
"Agreed," I repeated, my grin becoming bigger, "get me out."
Will did just that and soon, I was free. "Hurry, someone will have heard that."
"Not without my effects," said I ran to get my beloved junk. ill started back up the steps, and I quickly followed behind.
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