A Pirate's Life for Me
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Category:
Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
9
Views:
4,198
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-13
4
Disclaimer: You know the drill: no own, no $, no sue.
Warnings: Future Will/Jack slash, character death (in this ch.), and worst of all: SPOILERS for the movie! *horrified gasp* Oh, the horror, the horror! If you haven't seen the movie, what're you doin' in this fandom?
*~*~*~*
A skeletal hand grasped the rail of the ship, hauling the body it was attached to up onto the deck. Now that you could fully see the figure in the moonlight, you find out that the skeletal part was quite literal.
Tattered pirate clothing hung about the frame, the lacy wrist cuffs exposing bone, as was the same with the full frame.
The thing's name was Barbossa, and he was mad. He even came back from the dead, as Jack the monkey had taken a coin from the chest and put it in his cold hand, reviving him and resuming the curse. Well, as long as he was cursed, he might as well get his revenge by killing the three people who had had the most to do with his little visit to Lady Death: the whelp, the girl, and Sparrow. (A/N: he stays cursed because he realizes how much he could do if he didn't die. Besides, he could just break the curse anytime he wants. All he needs is his own blood.)
He just so happened to arrive at the girl's ship first, moving slowly toward the room that he knew she would be sleeping in. He drew out his sword, and the last sound heard on that ship from her was a terrified scream.
*~*~*~*
"And I th-thought sh-sh-she w-would alwaysh sh-tay wif me," Will slurred through the rum that was blurring his vision.
He looked over to see Jack passed out where he was leaning back on a crate, an empty bottle of rum clenched in his fist.
Will's eyes softened somewhat and he adopted a contemplative expression - the kind one acquires when observing a fine work of art - as he studied every contour, every line of Jack's dashing face, before he too passed out.
What he didn't see, however, was Anamaria observing, wearing a small smile. She shook her head in good humor. It seemed that she might have to play matchmaker.
*~*~*~*
Jack and Will both woke up the next morning to possibly the worst hangovers they had ever experienced. However, for Will, that was saying nothing, and for Jack that was saying a lot. They looked up to see Anamaria hovering over them with a sly grin on her face that they didn't have the wits to figure out.
"Would ye two like me t' take over the Pearl fer t'day?" she inquired, the grin getting wider, if it was possible.
Jack just moaned and waved his hands at her, as if to say 'yeah go ahead' before closing his eyes and being generally miserable. Will, however, was unconscious again, not used to being intoxicated.
*~*~*~*
Sorry it's so short, but I've been writing all night with no sleep, and it is now like 6:30 AM, and I'm hoping ff.net will be up again, but I doubt it. Plus, it seemed like a good place to stop. Same rules apply.
A Pirate's Life for Me
PG-13
4
Disclaimer: You know the drill: no own, no $, no sue.
Warnings: Future Will/Jack slash, character death (in this ch.), and worst of all: SPOILERS for the movie! *horrified gasp* Oh, the horror, the horror! If you haven't seen the movie, what're you doin' in this fandom?
*~*~*~*
A skeletal hand grasped the rail of the ship, hauling the body it was attached to up onto the deck. Now that you could fully see the figure in the moonlight, you find out that the skeletal part was quite literal.
Tattered pirate clothing hung about the frame, the lacy wrist cuffs exposing bone, as was the same with the full frame.
The thing's name was Barbossa, and he was mad. He even came back from the dead, as Jack the monkey had taken a coin from the chest and put it in his cold hand, reviving him and resuming the curse. Well, as long as he was cursed, he might as well get his revenge by killing the three people who had had the most to do with his little visit to Lady Death: the whelp, the girl, and Sparrow. (A/N: he stays cursed because he realizes how much he could do if he didn't die. Besides, he could just break the curse anytime he wants. All he needs is his own blood.)
He just so happened to arrive at the girl's ship first, moving slowly toward the room that he knew she would be sleeping in. He drew out his sword, and the last sound heard on that ship from her was a terrified scream.
*~*~*~*
"And I th-thought sh-sh-she w-would alwaysh sh-tay wif me," Will slurred through the rum that was blurring his vision.
He looked over to see Jack passed out where he was leaning back on a crate, an empty bottle of rum clenched in his fist.
Will's eyes softened somewhat and he adopted a contemplative expression - the kind one acquires when observing a fine work of art - as he studied every contour, every line of Jack's dashing face, before he too passed out.
What he didn't see, however, was Anamaria observing, wearing a small smile. She shook her head in good humor. It seemed that she might have to play matchmaker.
*~*~*~*
Jack and Will both woke up the next morning to possibly the worst hangovers they had ever experienced. However, for Will, that was saying nothing, and for Jack that was saying a lot. They looked up to see Anamaria hovering over them with a sly grin on her face that they didn't have the wits to figure out.
"Would ye two like me t' take over the Pearl fer t'day?" she inquired, the grin getting wider, if it was possible.
Jack just moaned and waved his hands at her, as if to say 'yeah go ahead' before closing his eyes and being generally miserable. Will, however, was unconscious again, not used to being intoxicated.
*~*~*~*
Sorry it's so short, but I've been writing all night with no sleep, and it is now like 6:30 AM, and I'm hoping ff.net will be up again, but I doubt it. Plus, it seemed like a good place to stop. Same rules apply.