Pirates Of The Carribean: Through A Muslim's Eyes

Chapter 2 Conserve And Listen

William

The brown, beautiful girl angrily walk away. For some reason, I felt guilty. I felt like I should have given a nicer first impression on someone who doesn't know anything about Port Royal. I put the sword down and Jack pushed me out of my trance. 

"Oii, merchant's son- come on!"

It had only been 42 hours of him knowing me and he was on my nerve. We walked through the alleyways and streets of Drunk Torguta and appeared at a small pig pen that came out of nowhere. 

A muddy man was sleeping lightly in the dirt with snorting pigs. Jack splashed a bucket of water on the drunk man.

"Alright, Gibbsy! Nice to meet you again right where I left yeah!"

"Holly smokes!" Gibbs, I assumed was his name held his face in shock as he washed the mud off his face. "Jack Sparrow?! What dod I have a great in Torguta to see you here!" All enthusiasm faded from his sharp voice. And he whispered something in his ears, I didn't catch, but caught that he was talking about me.

"Yeah, it's him, Mr. Gibbs," Jack looked at me a small expression in his face. "Bootstraps one and only son, William Bill Turner!" he said amusingly with a small smile, he then added, "The Great." 

"Stop mocking me!" I shouted, " I am only here with you for this reason to save Elizebeth, you are nothing but a-"

"Pirate filth?" Jack asked with a nonchalant expression that filled me with rage. It was like he was doing it on purpose.

"YES! PIRATE FILTH, you are just another piece of pirate filth! But luckily for you, I can do anything for Elizebeth!"

"Even die for her?" Jack raised an eyebrow at me.

"Yes."

"Okay then," both Mr. Gibbs and Jack laughed sharing small looks. I gave an exasperated sigh as we settled down at a bar. 

It annoyed me, Jack annoyed me, but for some reason his attitude towards me- it made me like him more. He was annoying, but it was like I had a family. It's stupid really, pirates and me- and now I am thinking of family? I give a small laugh and Jack looks up from I think a heated discussion between both of them- Gibbs and Jack. Maybe he thinks I over heard him, no. He knows I overheard him because he starts giving me suspicious looks. 

"Boys heard all about the leverage, don't want him to come near and if my plan fails-"

"He's bootstrap's son, for heaven sake Jack your a maniac."

"Notice that now?" Jack took a swig of his bottle. The place they came to was shocking to me. It was lined with pirates and drunkies. Some playing on violins and dancing others kissing heavily and ugly.  

I did not think to see the same girl that had cancer or was bald who called us barbarians standing over the counter with a small pouty face. 

"Hello, didn't expect to see you hear."

"I was never made for your bloody expectations, barbarian!" She whimpered angrily before throwing a bottle of rum at a man.

"You were trying to hide your face from me, so you didn't want to give me the expression you were a hypocrite." I laughed, almost angrily.

"Uhh," she shouted in frustration and sat down beside me. "I hate you, you are pirate filth aren't you?"

"I aint, I already told you, i came here for my friend or else i would never set foot on this land. William Turner."

"Kinza Hasher."