"That's the Flying Dutchman?" Will asked.
Jack slowly nodded, as he ran his fingers through my curly hair.
"She doesn't look like much." Will says
"Neither do you." Jack shrugged.
"Freya. I need to ask you something." Jack begun, I gave him a fierce look. "No, I'm not locking you up." He added. "If Davy Jones comes here, act like.. your my.. wench? Not that you are- but act like it. Cause he does not like, real love." He whispered in my ear. I slowly nodded. "Your paying me back for it, though." I mumbled.
"Do not underestimate the ship, mate." Jack said, holding my waist with a hand, getting closer to the railing of the ship. I nudged Gibbs pretty hard. "M-must have run afoul of the reef."
"So, what's your plan, then?" Jack asked Will, looking at him.
"I row over, search the ship untill I find your bloody key." Will said.
"And if there are crewmen?" I asked.
"I cut down anyone in my path." Will smiled.
"I like it. Simple, easy to remember." Jack smiled.
Jack let go of me, looking down at the rowboat.
"Your chariot awaits you, sire." Ragetti laughed, as he clomb back onto the ship.
"Oi! If you do happen to get captured, just say Jack Sparrow sent you to settle his debt." Jack smiled at me quickly. "It might save your life."
"Bon voyage!" Ragetti laughed.
"Douse the lamps." Jack said, looking at Gibbs.
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After awhile, a ship arose from under the water. My jaw was wide open. "How..?" I mumbled.
"He controls the sea, darling." Jack whispered. "Ah, that makes sense."
A man appeared on deck, with tentacles on his face. Jack looked at me, and whispered: "he has dicks on his face" I giggled softly.
Jack was looking out of his spyglass, to see what was going on on the ship across us.
Davy Jones looked right at us.
He appeared on deck. Looking at Jack, who held my waist quickly. The crew gasped in fear, as crewmen of Jones appeared now too.
"Oh." Jack replied.
"You have a debt to pay." Jones said, clearly irritated. Or was he always like that? Either one.
"You've been captain of the Black Pearl for 13 years." He spat.
"That was our agreement." He said, getting closer to both me and Jack.
Jones smiled. "Whose the girl? Hm?" He chuckled.
"She's my wench. She'll do anything for me." Jack replied, smirking at me. I nodded, as I grabbed Jack's shirt and pressed my lips against his, Jack himself being kind of shocked. "Ha- see?" Jack chuckled. "Can't get enough of him.. his money." I added. Jack nodded quickly.
"Technically I was only captain for 2 years, then I was mutinied upon." Jack quickly says, looking Jones in the eyes.
"Then you were a poor captain, but a captain nonetheless." Jones spat.
"Have you not introduced yourself all these years as Captaihn Jahck Sparrah" Jones mocked Jack, as his crewmen laughed.
"You have my payment. One soul to serve on your ship is already out there." Jack smiled.
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A wave upon the Caribbean ocean: II
Fanfiction*brief warning: dirty jokes and some dirty scenes* Captain Jack Sparrow has a blood debt to pay: he owes his soul to ghastly Davy Jones unless he can cheat death - and eternal damnation - by seizing the fabled "Dead Man's Chest." Tremble in terror a...
