Davy Jones Locker

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I sat on deck to see that there is no one speaking to Jack, and he spoke to no one.  He carried on with both sides of the argument.  With madness in his eyes, I laughed at him.  He shot his pistol at nothing and I stifled a laugh. The pistol still showing smoke, he walked over and picked up something.

"My peanut." He stated.  He ate nothing and I laughed watching him chew.  "Haul the halyard! Slacken braces!" He commanded.

I laughed, holding my sides.  I wiped a tear from my eyes and continued watching.  I came to notice that every time he did this, it was copy of him with his personas.  So far, I knew of the lustful, greedy, starving, kind, and slow. I shook my head smiling at the different Jacks there were.

"Mr. Sparrow." Jack yelled, walking over to nothing.  Most likely one of his personas.

"What say you about the condition of this tack line?" He asked.

"Proper? It is neither proper nor suitable, sir.  It is not acceptable nor adequate.  It is, in obvious fact, an abomination." He scolded.

"Shall I?" He said, sarcastically.  He took out his sword and stabbed nothing. "That sort of thinking got us into this mess."  He looked at the 'crew'. "We have lost speed, and therefore time. Precious time.  Which cannot be recovered once lost.  Do you understand?"

I tried not to laugh at how mad Jack was. "Do you now?" He confirmed.

I sighed and went up to him thinking. Time to bring him back for a bit.

I smiled and grabbed, his face kissing him.  I made my way to his jaw and down his neck. Just when I made it there, I stopped and backed away from him. I saw the lust in his eyes and smirked. I pulled away and smiled. "Welcome back."

He grabbed my waist and moved my hair, nibbling on my ear. I shuddered and he chuckled. "Only you know how to bring me back."

I giggled. "It's what I do."

He kissed me and his hand roamed my body. "Aye."

He continued kissing my neck and I dug my nails into his back. I moaned and knew I had to stop him.

I smiled at him and grabbed his hands. "Now slow down pirate. Wait 'till we are out of here."

He sighed frustrated. "Fine."

Jack grabbed a rope and went to the ground. He started sniffing. Jack saw a rock on the ground and threw it.

He started talking to himself again. "Yes, well I know, but, why, why would he do that? Because he's a lummox, isn't he? Well we shall have a magnificent garden party, and you're not invited!"

I sighed. "Your mad again."

He looked at me cautiously. "She is not a enemy."

I leaned on the ledge, propping my elbow up and rest my head on my hand. I watched Jack smiling at the entertainment.  I heard a cracking noise and looked behind me. I saw a crab form out of the stock. Shrieking from surprise, I kicked it away from me. I went flying, and hit the mast of the ship. I felt bad and slowly walked up to it. It somehow felt familiar. Tia? I picked it up and went to the railing. I started petting it and it clicked its pinchers happily. I smiled and continued as I watched Jack

Jack turned to see that the rock was behind him once again. He waved his hands at it. He looked troubled. "Shoo."

Jack started to turn away, then quickly turned back, but the rock was still there. He picked it up and stared at it. "R-rock." He stated, confused.

Cautiously, Jack brought the rock toward his mouth and licked it. Disliking the taste, he decided to throw it.  I watched as it landed on the ground, then crack open, revealing it to be a white crab.

"Now we're being followed by rocks. Never had that before. Oh! Rope."

Jack pulled on the rope, which fell into a pile at his feet. I watched as he was strained, pulling on the rope trying to get the ship to move. The ship would not budge. I watched as he slowly looked to his right. There watching him was the little crab that he previously saw as the rock. Jack looked ahead again, then fell to the ground.

The crab scuttled away to a sandy expanse covered in rocks. It clicked his claws together, causing the rocks to all hatch into crabs and began moving toward the Pearl. A shadow crossed over Jack's face, and he opened his eyes and sat up. He stood up, staring in disbelief. Millions of tiny crabs were crawling over one another to move the Pearl. As it sailed away, Jack finally came to his senses and chased after his ship.

I fell from the sudden movement, and smiled. "Hurry, Jacky!"

I laughed when he finally reached the ship. I climbed up the forecast and stood up there with Jack. The ship went to the waters.

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