The curse of the Black Pearl: Jack and Lily Sparrow , siblings forever

9-10

CHAPTER 9:)

"Well well lads what do we have here?" Barbossa chuckled when Lily walked out from behind the hill.

"Don't ye recognize me Barbossa?" Lily growled.

Barbossa raised an eyebrow then a look of realization came across his face. "Ah Lily Sparrow. It's been about ten years since I've seen ye. Grown up a bit."

The crew chuckled but Lily glared atBarbossa defiantly. "I grew up the day you mutineed me and Jack."

"Speakin of Jack, where is he?" Barbossa asked curiously. Before Lily could respond Pintel came over with Jack in tow.

"Captain he's declared Parlay." He growled slightly. Lily tried hard not to chuckle, it was obvious Pintel didn't like the word Parlay.

"How in blazes did you two get off that island?" Barbossa asked.

"When you marooned us on that god-forsaken spit of land you forgot one very important thing mate," Jack paused for dramatic effect then said, "We're Captains Jack and Lily Sparrow."

"Ah well I won't be makin that same mistake, again." Barbossa grabbed Lily's arm and said to the crew, "Gents ya'll remember Captain Jack Sparrow...kill him."

Jack thought quickly and to save himself and Lily he said, "The girls blood didn't work did it?" He tried to ignore Lily's shocked and sort of scared face.

Barbossa stopped, told the crew to hold fire and turned around, "You know who's blood we need." It wasn't a question.

"I know who's blood ye need." Jack repeated.

Back on the Interceptor Will was having extremely mixed thoughts. 'Do I love Lily? I thought I loved Elizabeth. Do I love both?' In his thoughts he didn't notice Elizabeth walking up and sitting next to him.

"You love her don't you?" She asked.

Will, to say the least, was shocked. "Yes. No. I don't know."

Elizabeth smiled and said, "It's fine if you do. She's a good woman." Then Elizabeth pecked Will on the cheek and left.

'Maybe I do love Lily after all...'

"Jack we aren't going to put Elizabeth or Will in danger, right?" Lily asked. She had a feeling she had asked this once before.

"No luv, we're going to do a little bargining but we are not going to put Lizzy or William in harms way." Jack slurred reasuringly.

Lily nodded and followed him to Barbossa's room. When she walked in the almost cried, it looked immensely different from when it was her and Jack's room. The windows were all dirty, the curtains torn and black, the floor was moldy and everything reeked of dead body's and salt. To Lily it looked, and smelled, like hell on earth.

"Ah Lily, Jack. Sit down." Barbossa commanded. He offered them both apples, Lily declined but Jack took one heartily.

"Now how do I go about grabbing the blood I need?" Barbossa asked.

"Ah here's how things will go-" Jack sort of trailed off in Lily's brain. She didn't pay attention to the conversation at hand but instead her attention was on a picture hanging up on the wall. Even though it was caked in dust Lily could see four figures in full detail. One was her mother, all beautiful in her red satin dress with matching rudy necklace and earings. Her perfect brown hair was curled up in a bun and some curls were cascading over her shoulder. Next to her stood a man in a sailors uniform but with un tidy, caribbean locks for hair. Just like Jacks. Lily recognized him as her father.

"Well well lads what do we have here?" Barbossa chuckled when Lily walked out from behind the hill.

"Don't ye recognize me Barbossa?" Lily growled.