Pirates of the Caribbean: The Beginning (Jack Sparrow x Male Reader)

Welcome Aboard

In the moonlight's grace, Jack sticks his hand through the bared cell door and grabs a hold of the bone the men from earlier where using, sticking his hand out with the bone and starts to whistle for the dog who has the keys, only to get a whimper in return.

"Come on, doggy! It's just you and me now." Jack calls in a tempting voice, which causes the dog to come out of hiding from under the bench in the hall, which had a staircase on the other side of the wall the bench is against.

" It's you and old Jack. Come on," the dog slowly but surely gets up. "Come on. That's a boy! Good boy. Come get your bone! "

The soft padding of the dogs feet is heared as he comes closer from the right as Jack continues to tempt him over, his face close to the bars like it had no holes.

"That's a good boy. Come on, a bit closer, a bit closer."

The dog was no more than a few feet away now as Jack moves the bone around.

" That's it! That's it, doggy! "

The dog and keys are almost in arms reach.

" Come on, you filthy, slimy, mangy cur!"

As soon as Jack finishes speaking, a door opening down the hallway can be heard, and the dog turns away with a whimper.

" Don't do that. No, no, no!"

The dog quickly takes off to the left as Jack reaches out and tries to grab him as he passes and heads down the stairs.

" I didn't mean it! I didn't..."

As Jack groans a gunshot is heard, making Jack look back to his right at where the dog came from, seeing a soldier in red tumble down the stairs. Quickly following behind the now dead soldier are two pirates who also came down and look at Jack.

" This ain't the armory!" One of them says as he holds the gun that shot the soldier, the other man grabbing the handle of his unsheathed sword. The one with the gun looks around as the other sheathes his weapon and walks towards Jack's sitting figure.

" Well, well, well." He said, approaching with a smirk on his face and continues to speak.

" Look what we have here, Twigg. Captain Jack Sparrow. "

Jack slowly rises to somewhat meet the height of the man who taunts him. He has dark skin, a mustache, a beard, and dark brown hair that's in dreadlocks covered in dirt, along with his dark olive green attire as the man called Twigg was standing slightly behind him. His slightly tanned face has a full mustache and beared that is too, covered in dirt as well as his white shirt, brown trousers, and burlap sack bandana that covered his bald head. The man with the sword spits, and Jack looks a little disgusted as Twigg speaks up.

" Last time I saw you, you were all alone on a godforsaken island, shrinking into the distance."

Twiggs words causes a chuckle to erupt from his companion as Jack dose a small mocking smile in return.

" His fortunes aren't improved much. " Twigg had continued as his friend looks at him laughing then back at Jack.

" Worry about your own fortunes, gentlemen." Jack replies while still smiling till it disappeared, and he continues as he speaks more menacingly.