True North. (Jack Sparrow × Male Reader)

Hes Dead!?

Y/N (Your name)

Once agian your not quiet sure how you ended up there, but you where on yet another ship. Ouly this time it was cold and the crew was mostly Chinese. But none of that was importiant because Caption Barbossa had just told you Jack Sparrow was in Davy Jones locker. You shouted at Caption Barbossa. "HES DEAD AND NO ONE WAS GOING TO TELL ME?!?!" Caption Barbossa snarled and rolled his eyes. His monkey Jack had become rather found of you and sat on your shoulder throwing small berrys at Caption Barbossa. He put on his humble yet sleezy as ever look and said. "Come now lad, dont ye think it be about time ye found ya'self a nice lass and sto-" You interuped him. "Caption Barbossa you have still yet to tell me why i am even here to begin with." Caption Barbossa smirked like it was the most odvious thing in the world, and replayed. "Your our- bait. Per-say-" You held Jack the monkey like a baby and scratched his head. Then you tilted your own head as Jack the monkey copyed you. You asked suspictiously. "Im bait?" The man from erlier who had been tied up in the bath, and who you now knew as William Turnner spoke. "To make sure Jack comes back with us." You looked to William and the woman from erlier, Elizabeth Swann, spoke up next. "We fear Jack may not come back with us if we ask, If he dosent we want you to convince him." You looked at Elizabeth, then William, Then Caption Barbossa. You sighed and let Jack the monkey go as he ran off to Regetti and Pentel. Caption Barbossa said in a sweet tone that made you shiver and not from the cold. "Ya want Jackie back dont ya Y/N? I think Jackies missed ya aswell. Co-" You cut him off agian responding fustratedly. "Yes fine. Ill convince him if need be." Caption Barbossa chuckled at that and grinned pleased with himself. Then went back to steering.

It had been a good while and it ouly seemed to get colder. You and Elizaberh were huddled under a blanket when she spoke up. "Where lost arnt we." Caption Barbossa answered her actually sounding wise and somewhat intellogent for once. "Ay, To be sure ye got to be lost to find what cant be found." That made you annoyed and exsausted all at once. Another pirate who you had heard everyone call Mr.Gibbs pulled up a seat beside you and Elizabeth. Mr.Gibbs smiled at you and held a hand out saying. "Josheme Gibbs. Mr.Gibbs for short. So ye be the infamous Y/N that Jack talks about so often eh?" You shake his hand and rise and eyebrow asking. "Jack talks about Me, that much?" Mr. Gibbs nods and laughs a little, answering. "Not a day gos by he dosent say something about you or mutter it." That made you happy but also confused. You spoke back. "I never figured Jack would mention me, seems a rather boreing thing to do." Mr.Gibbs grinned and said. "Every salior has his- North. I suppose." You asked with a yawn. "A what?" Mr.Gibbs ouly smiled and patted your back replaying. "Rest a bit lad ye had a long day and hopefully we will be there soon."

You wernt sure how long you slept but it wassent enough. But you awoke rather fast once you felt two sets of arms grab you close as everyone started shouting. Your eyes opened wide as you felt a drop in your stomach. You all where falling down a giant water fall into a ocean below. Regetti and Pentel had lached onto you and were holding you close as the ship fell. Once you hit the water and all fell in, Regetti and Pentel swam you to the surface quickly where they held you up above the water. Regetti spoke. "Hes rather a small fellow ant he?" Pintel responded while patting your back. "Dont be rude to the poor lad after all hes our last hope if Caption Jack dosent pull though." You were too busy coughing up water and gasping for air to scold or slap either of them.

Once you had all found sore the ship layed there wrecked. You looked ahead too see nothing but sand. A giant sand slope was before you and you had no idea what the hell was going on anymore. Sure you had heard pirates tales and seen your fair share of things that dident make you question much anymore. But this- You were tired and thusly plopped down on the sand. Tia Dalma a very mysterious but respected woman, smilled down at you and spoke almost enchantingly. "Nah used to the sea arn'chya?" You nodded and made yourself comfortable in the warm sand. You closed your eyes and heard William say in your direction. "I think i see were Jack gets his maddness from." Elizaberh spoke after. "Speaking of, where is he?" Tia Dalma leaned down and stroked your hair then something crawled over your chest. You opened your eyes to see a crab- a rock? A crab rock, that Tia Dalma picked up then petted while saying. "Jack Sparrow is closer then you think." Then suddenly the sand slope began to shift. You got up quickly and watched with eyes locked on the Black Pearl. The ship sailed down the sand slope in what you could ouly discribe as a wave of crab rock things and behind her Jack Sparrow running then falling down the sand slope like a loon.

You watched and felt your own wave of emotions. How dare Jack die and not tell you, How could he so recklessly fall like that. Was he ok? Was he- Him? Had death changed him-? Jack Sparrow got up and looked over all of you. Tia Dalma gently pulled you back as Jack swayed his way over to you all.