A Pirate's Life for Me
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Category:
Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
4,195
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Pirates of the Caribbean movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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A Pirate's Life for Me
A Pirate's Life for Me
PG for now
2
Disclaimer: See previous chapter.
Warnings: Future Jack/Will slash, SPOILERS FOR THE MOVIE (Though if you haven't seen it, why are you even reading this fic, let alone in this fandom? Peter excluded, since he's kind of my beta for grammar and stuff.)
Note: I have restarted this fic on a different plot than before. You can expect this chapter to be much better and more detailed than the last because I had typed that on the computer instead of writing it out first on paper. I can't write on the computer very well for some reason.
*~*~*~*
Will grinned as he felt the misty ocean air hit his face from where he stood on the deck of the Black Pearl. They had been at sea for a couple days, just drifting around, looking for some merchant vessels. He had another thing on his mind, however.
"I feel… cold. Those words haunted his every dream. They were the last words of the mutinous first mate (or previous), Barbossa. Sure, he had caused them a lot of trouble, but those words had chilled him to the soul, the very essence of his being, unlike anything else had. For some odd reason, Will knew that it wasn't the last they would hear of dear old Captain Barbossa.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a friendly hand resting on his shoulder.
"A shilling for ye thoughts, mate?" a feminine voice asked. He turned around to see Anamaria staring at him quizzically.
"Nothing, really. Just thinking," he answered, not wanting to be thought of as either insane or paranoid. For godsakes, Will, the curse is broken! Barbossa's dead, and he's never coming back!
"Nothin', hm?" By that expression on yer face, I'd say it was somethin'. And me intuition is ne'er wrong." (A/N: Sorry if I get her or any other characters OOC, but it's kind of hard to get them completely perfect. Same with the pirate dialect. I'm doing the best I can.)
"It's just a feeling that this isn't over yet."
"Of course it ain't over yet, mate! We be pirates. It's never over. Not 'till death, at least," she told him in slightly high spirits.
"Hmm…" Will hummed, thinking things over.
"Well, I'd better go swap the deck. Ye would do well t'do somet too too. And tell princess over there that she'd better do somethin' 'round here, lest she walk the plank!" With that, Anamaria made her exit, shouting off orders to those crew members who were slacking off.
Will quickly walked over to the helm, where he found CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow at the wheel, caressing and examining it like the finest piece of treasure ever seen. And in a way, it was.
"Still not over the joy of getting the Pearl back?" Will teased.
"Man, if ye're goin' t'be a pirate, ye 'ave t'talk like one. Savvy?" (A/N: Again I say forgive me. I know nothing.)
Before Will could think of a comeback, however, they were interrupted b Anamaria's shout. "Cap'n, ye'd better come see this!"
*~*~*~*
I think I'll leave ye with that cliffy. And also, this will be slash no matter how you beg and plead. And flamers, ye be warned. For you will get a terrible fate: "…short drop, sudden stop." Now, review, ye scalawags!
A Pirate's Life for Me
PG for now
2
Disclaimer: See previous chapter.
Warnings: Future Jack/Will slash, SPOILERS FOR THE MOVIE (Though if you haven't seen it, why are you even reading this fic, let alone in this fandom? Peter excluded, since he's kind of my beta for grammar and stuff.)
Note: I have restarted this fic on a different plot than before. You can expect this chapter to be much better and more detailed than the last because I had typed that on the computer instead of writing it out first on paper. I can't write on the computer very well for some reason.
*~*~*~*
Will grinned as he felt the misty ocean air hit his face from where he stood on the deck of the Black Pearl. They had been at sea for a couple days, just drifting around, looking for some merchant vessels. He had another thing on his mind, however.
"I feel… cold. Those words haunted his every dream. They were the last words of the mutinous first mate (or previous), Barbossa. Sure, he had caused them a lot of trouble, but those words had chilled him to the soul, the very essence of his being, unlike anything else had. For some odd reason, Will knew that it wasn't the last they would hear of dear old Captain Barbossa.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a friendly hand resting on his shoulder.
"A shilling for ye thoughts, mate?" a feminine voice asked. He turned around to see Anamaria staring at him quizzically.
"Nothing, really. Just thinking," he answered, not wanting to be thought of as either insane or paranoid. For godsakes, Will, the curse is broken! Barbossa's dead, and he's never coming back!
"Nothin', hm?" By that expression on yer face, I'd say it was somethin'. And me intuition is ne'er wrong." (A/N: Sorry if I get her or any other characters OOC, but it's kind of hard to get them completely perfect. Same with the pirate dialect. I'm doing the best I can.)
"It's just a feeling that this isn't over yet."
"Of course it ain't over yet, mate! We be pirates. It's never over. Not 'till death, at least," she told him in slightly high spirits.
"Hmm…" Will hummed, thinking things over.
"Well, I'd better go swap the deck. Ye would do well t'do somet too too. And tell princess over there that she'd better do somethin' 'round here, lest she walk the plank!" With that, Anamaria made her exit, shouting off orders to those crew members who were slacking off.
Will quickly walked over to the helm, where he found CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow at the wheel, caressing and examining it like the finest piece of treasure ever seen. And in a way, it was.
"Still not over the joy of getting the Pearl back?" Will teased.
"Man, if ye're goin' t'be a pirate, ye 'ave t'talk like one. Savvy?" (A/N: Again I say forgive me. I know nothing.)
Before Will could think of a comeback, however, they were interrupted b Anamaria's shout. "Cap'n, ye'd better come see this!"
*~*~*~*
I think I'll leave ye with that cliffy. And also, this will be slash no matter how you beg and plead. And flamers, ye be warned. For you will get a terrible fate: "…short drop, sudden stop." Now, review, ye scalawags!