Chapter Four

Sep 19, 2009 19:28


Title: Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl
Character/Pairing: Willabeth, and hits at JackxOC, and hint
Rating: T (based on fanfiction's ratings)
Summary: This has been done before I know. But I just couldn't resist doing it myself with Pearl. This isn't Pearl's story but I can have my fun and add her in to the movies.


Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl
Chapter Four: Finding A Crew

Disclaimer:
I don’t own anything Pirates of the Caribbean. I do own Pearl and any OC’s that happen to be in this fiction
“When I was a lad living in England, my mother raised Pearl and I by herself. After she died, we came out here, looking for my father.” Will said to Jack as he sat sharpening his sword
“ Is that so?” Jack said sounding rather bored.

“My father, Will Turner. At the jail, it was only after you learned my name that you agreed to help. Since that’s what I wanted, I didn’t press the matter. I’m not a simpleton, Jack. You knew my father.”

“I knew him. Probably one the few who knew him as William Turner. Everyone else just called him Bootstrap or Bootstrap Bill.”

“Bootstrap?”

“Good man. Good pirate. I swear you look just like him.”

“It’s not true. He was a merchant sailor. A good, respectable man who obeyed the law.”

“He was a bloody pirate, a scallywag.”

“My father was not a pirate.” Will said sternly as he drew his sword.

“Will stop!” Pearl demanded rolling her eyes at him “Being the son of a pirate is not a bad thing” Will then rolled his eyes at her.

“Listen to her and put it away, son. It’s not worth you getting beat again.”

“You didn’t beat me. you ignored the rules of engagement. In a fair fight, I’d killed you.”

“Then that's not much incentive for me to fight fair, then, is it?” Jack said as he moved one of the sails so that the yard caught Will and swung him out over the sea.

“Will!” Pearl cried but didn’t make a move to stop Jack.

“Now, as long as you’re just hanging there, pay attention. The only rules that really matter are these. What a man can do and what a man can’t do. For instance, you can accept that your father was a pirate and a good man or you can’t. But pirate is in your blood, boy, so you’ll have to square with that someday. Now, me, for example, I can let you drown but I can’t bring this ship into Tortuga all by me onesy, savvy. So?” Jack said as he swung Will back on board and offered him his sword “Can you sail under the command of a pirate? Or can you not?

“Tortuga?” Will asked as he took his sword.

“Tortuga .” Jack replied.
“So how dose one come to have the name of Pearl” Jack said turning his attention now on Pearl. Who bite her lip and didn’t look happy.
“I don’t know.” She answered hardly.

“Surely your parents must have told ye”

“I never really got to know them”

“Why’s that dearie?” Pearl sighed deeply and exhaled blowing out air so strongly it blew waves of ebony hair from her face.

“my mother died when I was only two years old.. And... my father….”

“Aye, go on.”

“I don’t have to explain myself to you” Pearl said angrily as she started to walk off Jack grabbed her by the arm and turned her to face him he could see tears treating to from in her deep brown eyes, eyes that matched his.

“What of ye father?”

“He didn’t want me! He left me with my Aunt and Uncle!” She said looking away.

“No. Ye father wanted ye, he just wasn’t sure he could keep ye safe” Jack said as he turned her to be facing him again her eyes widened as she put two and two together.

“you…?”

“Aye… I’m ye father.”

Pearl opened her mouth to speak but quickly closed it as she pulled herself away and headed below deck.
“More importantly, it is indeed a sad life that has never breathed deep this sweet, proliferous bouquet that is Tortuga, savvy? What do you think?” Jack said as him and Will walked threw the streets of Tortuga they had left Pearl behind sleeping soundly in the Captain’s cabin of the
“ It'll linger.”

“ I’ll tell you mate, if every town in the world were like this one, no man would ever feel unwanted.”

“Scarlett !”

“Not sure I deserved that.” He said after she slapped him. “Giselle!”

“Who was she?!”

“What?” he asked before she also slapped him. “ I may have deserved that.”

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