Unwanted Realizations
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Pirates of the Caribbean (All) › Slash - Male/Male › Sparrington
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
2,546
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1
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Currently Reading:
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Disclaimer:
I don't own the Pirates of the Carribean. I make no profit from this story.
Chapter One
Unwanted Realizations
By: Siberian
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Pairing: Jack Sparrow/James Norrington
Prompt: Mirror-Written for the Porn Battle-www.battle.oxoniensis.org
Rating: Starts G goes to Mature
Summary: Sometimes it's the realizations that we don't want to face that bring us the most happiness in the long run.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Pirates of the Carribean. I make no profit from this story. The two briefly mentioned characters in this story as well as the mirror do, however belong to me, so ask if you want to borrow them.
Notes: This story is entirely from James’s point of view. There are two words that I have to use frequently so I hope that it doesn’t grate on anyone’s nerves. These words will become evident when you start reading. As I stated above this was written for the Porn Battle, but the plot bunny ran rampant. What was supposed to be a short one-shot, as is most fiction for the Porn Battle, turned into a multi-chapter story. So expect a few posts. This has very mild spoilers for the first and second film. Even if you haven’t seen the movies you probably won’t find out something you didn’t already know from the previews.
This takes place after the first movie and incorporates an incident from Dead Man’s Chest. That incident, however, is changed and doesn’t stick to canon. In this universe the second and third film didn’t happen. As far as I’m concerned the third film was a disgrace, and unless they find a way to fix what they messed up, I’m probably not going to see the fourth film their releasing. That’s saying a lot considering I watched all three in the theater when they came out. Moving on, only Adultfanfiction.net and the Porn Battle website are allowed to post this story. If you would like to post it elsewhere, please drop me a line. This story is also unbetaed so all remaining mistakes are solely my fault. Anyway, that’s all for now. Enjoy.
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Unwanted Realizations
By: Siberian
Chapter One
James Norrington struggled slightly up the leafy incline until he reached the slow moving waterfall he’d discovered yesterday. He walked over to the waters edge and took a seat on the grass. Using both hands he made a cup and brought several handfuls of water to his lips. As he enjoyed the refreshing liquid his mind recalled the events that led to his being stranded on this island. Exactly three days ago he was on his majesty’s ship sailing after the notorious Jack Sparrow. Ever since he alluded death at the gallows in Port Royal, James had been chasing after him, giving the pirate just a days head start. The advantage had proved to be useful to the pirate and he’d been able to stay out of James’s reach until three days ago. Finally after months of searching James caught a glimpse of the Black Pearl.
Advancing to full speed they started to get close to the enemy vessel only to start heading into a hurricane. James was frustrated beyond belief, but eventually ordered his men to pull away from the storm. The sailors started to immediately turn the ship around and it was in this moment that James’s fate was sealed. His eyes still firmly fixed on the disappearing Black Pearl, his teeth grinding together, he didn't see the wave coming toward the ship, and so it was that when it hit the vessel he found himself falling backward. Before he could truly comprehend what was going on he found himself submerged and struggling to reach the surface of the water. His body was tossed around like a rag doll in the currents, and just when he was ready to black out from the lack of oxygen, he broke the surface. Reaching around blindly, the saltwater burning his eyes, he was able to grab a hold of a sizeable piece of driftwood. James hung on to the driftwood through the gale.
He didn't know how long he hung on, but by the time he was ready to just let the sea claim him due to exhaustion, he spotted a tiny island. Using the last bit of his strength he swam toward the shore. When he woke up the next afternoon he went in search of water and food. The island had plenty of food but it seemed there was no fresh water. Just when he thought he was in serious trouble he stumbled across the waterfall. So now James found himself sitting on a deserted island, drinking water, and trying to contemplate a way to reach civilization. When he finished he got up from the grass and gently brushed off his garments. Although there was really no need to as the saltwater had already ruined the fine material. As he turned to leave, fully intending on building a suitable shelter near the shore, a glimmer of silver caught his eye.
Turning toward the waterfall James looked a little closer only to see it again. Stepping forward he cautiously moved to the side of the waterfall were a path was revealed that lead into a cave. Still moving slowly he advanced until he found himself in the cave which had nothing in it except a mirror. James stopped for a moment looking all around him as if he expected someone to jump out of hiding and laughingly tell him that this was all some sort of joke. Gazing around him though revealed nothing and he found his eyes drawn back to the strange find. Suddenly the mirror shimmered and before James could really think about it his hand landed on it’s surface. James had to steady himself as he suddenly felt a pull to his right as though someone had grabbed him by the arm and turned him to face the opposite direction. Looking forward he saw that he was no longer in the cave but out on the ocean.
Quickly looking around he recognized the ship. It was the Black Pearl. “James luv, take over fer a minute so I can get us somethin’ for lunch.” James spun around as he was addressed finding Jack Sparrow and fully intending to answer with sarcasm only to find Sparrow looking at someone else. The addressed individual turned around and James released a cry of shock when he saw himself. Well, it looked like him, but not. This duplicate of him was wearing a white loose shirt, blue pants, and a pair of black boots. The most surprising thing of all though was that he wasn't wearing his wig.
The copy of him had his chestnut locks pulled back with nothing but a dark string. James hadn't worn his hair like that since his youth. As he was still trying to puzzle things out the copy of him smiled slightly and replied “Alright Jack, just be quick about it. You know that I can’t use this ridiculous compass of yours and I don’t need a speech about how were now off course.” The pirate smiled back cheekily and replied with an easy “Sure thing Jamie.” With a swagger the pirate started to make his way down the stairs as the duplicate took the helm. James tried to intercept Sparrow by standing right next to the staircase and speaking a little hotly. “Just what is going on Sparrow. I don’t like to be toyed with.”
James waited for a moment for the pirate to respond. He kept waiting only to see Sparrow look up and it was clear that he was looking straight through James. The Naval officer tried again feeling a little unease. “Sparrow, answer me. This isn’t funny.” James watched as Sparrow simply turned and went down the stairs. It was at this point that it became obvious to James that neither the pirate or his duplicate could see or hear him. At this thought he felt his eyes widen in horror and he stepped back rapidly only to feel a pull to his left.
Suddenly he was back in the cave. After a quick cursory glance to confirm his surroundings his eyes swung back to the mirror only to see his own startled reflection. Quickly coming back to his senses James practically ran out of the cave determined to never go near the accursed thing again.
TBC..
By: Siberian
Fandom: Pirates of the Carribean
Pairing: Jack Sparrow/James Norrington
Prompt: Mirror-Written for the Porn Battle-www.battle.oxoniensis.org
Rating: Starts G goes to Mature
Summary: Sometimes it's the realizations that we don't want to face that bring us the most happiness in the long run.
Disclaimer: I don't own the Pirates of the Carribean. I make no profit from this story. The two briefly mentioned characters in this story as well as the mirror do, however belong to me, so ask if you want to borrow them.
Notes: This story is entirely from James’s point of view. There are two words that I have to use frequently so I hope that it doesn’t grate on anyone’s nerves. These words will become evident when you start reading. As I stated above this was written for the Porn Battle, but the plot bunny ran rampant. What was supposed to be a short one-shot, as is most fiction for the Porn Battle, turned into a multi-chapter story. So expect a few posts. This has very mild spoilers for the first and second film. Even if you haven’t seen the movies you probably won’t find out something you didn’t already know from the previews.
This takes place after the first movie and incorporates an incident from Dead Man’s Chest. That incident, however, is changed and doesn’t stick to canon. In this universe the second and third film didn’t happen. As far as I’m concerned the third film was a disgrace, and unless they find a way to fix what they messed up, I’m probably not going to see the fourth film their releasing. That’s saying a lot considering I watched all three in the theater when they came out. Moving on, only Adultfanfiction.net and the Porn Battle website are allowed to post this story. If you would like to post it elsewhere, please drop me a line. This story is also unbetaed so all remaining mistakes are solely my fault. Anyway, that’s all for now. Enjoy.
________________________________________________________________
Unwanted Realizations
By: Siberian
Chapter One
James Norrington struggled slightly up the leafy incline until he reached the slow moving waterfall he’d discovered yesterday. He walked over to the waters edge and took a seat on the grass. Using both hands he made a cup and brought several handfuls of water to his lips. As he enjoyed the refreshing liquid his mind recalled the events that led to his being stranded on this island. Exactly three days ago he was on his majesty’s ship sailing after the notorious Jack Sparrow. Ever since he alluded death at the gallows in Port Royal, James had been chasing after him, giving the pirate just a days head start. The advantage had proved to be useful to the pirate and he’d been able to stay out of James’s reach until three days ago. Finally after months of searching James caught a glimpse of the Black Pearl.
Advancing to full speed they started to get close to the enemy vessel only to start heading into a hurricane. James was frustrated beyond belief, but eventually ordered his men to pull away from the storm. The sailors started to immediately turn the ship around and it was in this moment that James’s fate was sealed. His eyes still firmly fixed on the disappearing Black Pearl, his teeth grinding together, he didn't see the wave coming toward the ship, and so it was that when it hit the vessel he found himself falling backward. Before he could truly comprehend what was going on he found himself submerged and struggling to reach the surface of the water. His body was tossed around like a rag doll in the currents, and just when he was ready to black out from the lack of oxygen, he broke the surface. Reaching around blindly, the saltwater burning his eyes, he was able to grab a hold of a sizeable piece of driftwood. James hung on to the driftwood through the gale.
He didn't know how long he hung on, but by the time he was ready to just let the sea claim him due to exhaustion, he spotted a tiny island. Using the last bit of his strength he swam toward the shore. When he woke up the next afternoon he went in search of water and food. The island had plenty of food but it seemed there was no fresh water. Just when he thought he was in serious trouble he stumbled across the waterfall. So now James found himself sitting on a deserted island, drinking water, and trying to contemplate a way to reach civilization. When he finished he got up from the grass and gently brushed off his garments. Although there was really no need to as the saltwater had already ruined the fine material. As he turned to leave, fully intending on building a suitable shelter near the shore, a glimmer of silver caught his eye.
Turning toward the waterfall James looked a little closer only to see it again. Stepping forward he cautiously moved to the side of the waterfall were a path was revealed that lead into a cave. Still moving slowly he advanced until he found himself in the cave which had nothing in it except a mirror. James stopped for a moment looking all around him as if he expected someone to jump out of hiding and laughingly tell him that this was all some sort of joke. Gazing around him though revealed nothing and he found his eyes drawn back to the strange find. Suddenly the mirror shimmered and before James could really think about it his hand landed on it’s surface. James had to steady himself as he suddenly felt a pull to his right as though someone had grabbed him by the arm and turned him to face the opposite direction. Looking forward he saw that he was no longer in the cave but out on the ocean.
Quickly looking around he recognized the ship. It was the Black Pearl. “James luv, take over fer a minute so I can get us somethin’ for lunch.” James spun around as he was addressed finding Jack Sparrow and fully intending to answer with sarcasm only to find Sparrow looking at someone else. The addressed individual turned around and James released a cry of shock when he saw himself. Well, it looked like him, but not. This duplicate of him was wearing a white loose shirt, blue pants, and a pair of black boots. The most surprising thing of all though was that he wasn't wearing his wig.
The copy of him had his chestnut locks pulled back with nothing but a dark string. James hadn't worn his hair like that since his youth. As he was still trying to puzzle things out the copy of him smiled slightly and replied “Alright Jack, just be quick about it. You know that I can’t use this ridiculous compass of yours and I don’t need a speech about how were now off course.” The pirate smiled back cheekily and replied with an easy “Sure thing Jamie.” With a swagger the pirate started to make his way down the stairs as the duplicate took the helm. James tried to intercept Sparrow by standing right next to the staircase and speaking a little hotly. “Just what is going on Sparrow. I don’t like to be toyed with.”
James waited for a moment for the pirate to respond. He kept waiting only to see Sparrow look up and it was clear that he was looking straight through James. The Naval officer tried again feeling a little unease. “Sparrow, answer me. This isn’t funny.” James watched as Sparrow simply turned and went down the stairs. It was at this point that it became obvious to James that neither the pirate or his duplicate could see or hear him. At this thought he felt his eyes widen in horror and he stepped back rapidly only to feel a pull to his left.
Suddenly he was back in the cave. After a quick cursory glance to confirm his surroundings his eyes swung back to the mirror only to see his own startled reflection. Quickly coming back to his senses James practically ran out of the cave determined to never go near the accursed thing again.
TBC..