The son of a Sparrow

chapter 3

Jacks pov. Sorry Captain Jacks pov.

I woke up in a cell filled with light from a lantern. I sat up and rubbed my head. "Ah another pirate?" I heard a from the left and saw men looking at me through bars.

"What gave it away savy?" I asked with annoyance.

"Well you being in the hanging cell and all." The man said followed by a chuckle. I rolled my eyes before hurrying a larger door open.

"He's down there kid!" I heard a gruff voice of a soldier say followed by steps and see the best person that I could ever to have known, second to Gibbs, where is Gibbs? "You got a visitor pirate." A soldier said and left.

"Ah Nathen." I said getting up and going to the cell door. Nathen gave a smirk and crossed his arms. He had changed from my coat and hat to a loose long sleeve shirt, a dark blue cape, baggy pants, and a cavalier black leather hat. "Already come to spring me?" I asked as he sighed loosing his smirk. "That doesn't sound like rescue sighs what is it son?"

"Ironwood and his lackey are here." He said leaning against a wall. "And yes Winter remembers me." He sighed chuckling.

"Ah. That could cause some problems." I say leaning my head on the door and having my arms poking out of it.

"I'll try coming back later tonight hopefully to rescue you but....." Nathen scratched the back of his head.

"Keep to the code if you can't kid." I say to which he nodded.

"Yes Captain." Nathen said and started to walk up the stairs only to stop midway as the door that was at the top slammed open.

"SEIZE THAT SCOUNDREL!" A females voice commanded. In a split second Nathen came running down the stairs and ran down the hall with soldiers and Winter Schnee in pursuit. I laughed at this since I knew it was very unlikely they would catch my son as my gaze followed as best as it could down the hall.

"Ah the famous Jack Sparrow." A man said in which I sighed agrivated.

"It's actually Captain Jack Sparrow." I say looking back at the stairs to see a man holding a cane and had grey hair. He held a coffee mug and drank from it.

"My apologies captain." The man chuckled as he drunk from his cup.

"Well everyone gets it wrong so it's alright. Now why are you here?" I asked as he smiled warmly.

"I would like to talk to you about your son's future with the gallows." He sighed.

"Yep that's almost the future with all pirates." I say glaring thinking he's threatening him.

"I want to give him the opportunity to avoid that fate." The man said. "Oh where are my manners. I'm Headmaster Ozpin of the Beacon Academy." He said holding out a hand. I shake his with a tight grip.

"If you dare hurt that boy...." I warned.

"I swear I would never." Ozpin said. "Now is there anyway-"

"STOP RIGHT THERE NATHEN!" Winters voice echoed closure with footsteps thudding.

"NEVER!" The boy yelled as he turned the corner coming our way. I was silently cheering him on until I saw him get trapped in a purple bubble. "SON OF A B-" For some reason his voice cut off and I could feel the cursing from here.

"Such rude language." A woman muttered as clicks came down the stony stairs. Winter and the soldier caught up out of breathe.

"Thank you," Winter said out of breathe, "for catching," heavy breathes, "him." She finished.

"Yes your welcome. Now Glynda please bring our guest somewhere private so we can talk to him." Ozpin said before I heard a loud clear of the throat.

"He's a prisoner in the Atlas Kindgom." I saw General Ironprick  come from nowhere.

"Well he's wanted more in Vale than Atlas James." Ozpin said the 2 seemed to have a mental conversation and it was obvious who lost. "Thank you James." With that Ozpin walked off with Glynda and Nathen in a bubble.

"But sir?!" Winter cried. "He needs to be brought in for his crimes."

"What crimes are that love? Against the people of Atlas or your heart?" I asked with a grin as she glared at me.

"How dare you pirate?!" She growled but was stooped by Ironprick.

"We may not have gotten him Winter but we got another pirate ready for the Gallows in few days times." He said as they all left out the way they came. I looked out my cell window and saw black skies. I sighed as I heard the wind whip through the trees and I heard whistling. I look over to see the guys in the cell calling to a dog with keys in its mouth.