💀Maggie Sparrow in Picture💀
Two years have passed since the Curse of the Black Pearl was lifted. The young orphan girl from Port Royal that was once known as Aggie is now known around the Caribbean as Maggie Sparrow, daughter of Captain Jack Sparrow. Maggie is now a professional sailor and is learning the tricks of the trade of being a pirate. But now, even as she nears her eighth birthday, she still acts her age... or younger.
Tonight was a perfect example of that. Captain Jack had been away all day in a Turkish Prison claiming he had to retrieve an object of fortune. It was now ten-thirty P.M and the crew hadn't seen any sign of him, some of the crew were starting to worry. Young Maggie, on the other hand, was partying in Captain Jack's cabin, hoping he would stay even longer in that Turkish prison. As they say on the Black Pearl: When the Captain's away, Maggie will play!
Not only had Maggie managed to pick the lock on the cabin door using a hair pin, but she had also managed to trash the cabin. Some of Maggie's toys layed on the floor of the cabin, map's and charts were unrolled and tossed about and Maggie was seated on her father's bed with Jack the Monkey on her lap. The crew couldn't figure out how that monkey survived the battle of the Isla de Meurta and personally they didn't really care. Captain Jack just wished it would die when he shot at it, but the undead skeletal curse was still upon the tiny creature.
Maggie was now trying to pop open a bottle of rum from Jack's private supply, she had yet to get so much as a taste of the drink her father so much desired. Jack had told her rum was for grown-up's and teenagers that lied about their age and since Maggie had already lied to all the tavern keepers in Tortuga, she had no choice but to drink her father's rum.
Maggie was trying to pry the cork off the bottle with her teeth -which seemed much easier when Jack did it- when she heard her father's voice on deck.
"Not quite according to plan" Mr. Gibbs said.
"Complications arose, ensued, were overcome" Jack stated, climbing aboard.
Maggie crouched down on the other side of the door and eavesdropped in on their conversation.
"You got what you went in for then?" Gibbs asked.
Jack waved a piece of ragged cloth around as he was greeted by the rest of the crew. Each sailor had their own displeased or disappointed look. They didn't look threatening, but they didn't look very friendly either...
"Cap'n, I think the crew -meaning me as well- were expecting something a bit more... shiny?" Gibbs explained "What with the Isla de Meurta going all pear-shaped, reclaimed by the sea and the treasure with it-"
"And the Royal Navy chasing us all around the Atlantic-" A sailor called Leech said, displeased.
"And the hurricane!" added Marty.
The rest of the crew nodded in agreement.
"All in all, it's been some time since we've done a spec of honest pirating" Mr. Gibbs said, suggestively.
"Shiny?" Jack asked him.
"Aye, shiny!" Gibbs confirmed.
"Is that how you're all feeling then?" Jack questioned his crew "That perhaps dear ol' Jack is not serving your best interest as captain?"
They stood in an awkward silence until Mr. Cotton's parrot read everyone's minds and squawked it out for everyone to hear.
"Walk the plank!" The colorful Macaw said.
Jack wiped out his pistol and aimed it at the parrot. "What did the bird say?" Jack asked loudly.
"Do not blame the bird" Leech said "Show us what is on that piece of cloth there."
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Pirates of the Caribbean: The Chest of Secrets
Fanfiction(Sequel to Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Captains Daughter) Maggie Sparrow Returns with her father Captain Jack Sparrow! Two year have passed since Maggie and company lifted the Curse of the Black Pearl and Maggie is about to turn eight ye...