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  <pubDate>Wed, 11 Jul 2007 17:01:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>chapter six!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Warnings: none!&lt;br /&gt;Rating: pgish&lt;br /&gt;Author&apos;s comments: I can&apos;t remember when i wrote this, prbly bcoz i just got back from myrtle beach, but i wrote it and that&apos;s all that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...Savvy?&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter six&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Raindrops fell onto the deck of the pearl, bouncing off of the wooden boards and adding more water that had been stolen by the clouds to the sea. Waves of different strengths took their fury out on the ship, adding a bit more water to the deck. Leeanne shoved her hair into her hat, sliding all over the place. Her feet finally slipped totally from under her, her arms grabbing the side of the deck. Will Turner pushed her back up so she was standing once more. She glanced back at him with her large blue eyes. Will’s expression only said ‘Don’t give up.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne kept her footing the rest of the way across the rocking ship’s deck, although it was still extremely slippery. Bailey climbed up the wet stairs and turned the corner, falling as she slid up to where Leeanne and Will were barely standing, “Leeanne, hurry, it’s… Ragetti!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “What?” Leeanne ran away from Will’s firm grasp on her arm as she slid down the stairs. Ragetti lay unconscious in his hammock, his head lolling with the rock of the ship. Bailey stumbled down the last stair, picking herself up and stuttering, “He’s hit his head off of the wall, he’s too tall for a life on a ship, he should have been a blacksmith, although he could hit his poor head off of the door…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Bailey, please!” Leeanne felt Ragetti’s forehead with the back of her hand, both of his eyes closed. ‘Odd…’ She thought, ‘He’s always got the one open, no matter what.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She put her ear to his chest to make sure he had a heartbeat which was probably there, and although it was there it was unusually slow. She looked at Bailey through worried eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, I’m not a doctor nor a surgeon, but I’m a person and I know that his heartbeat is just a bit too slow. Bailey, will you do the honors?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She looked at Leeanne dumbly, “What honors?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne rolled her eyes and blurted out, “Never mind, you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne took in an exttremly long and big breath, and then put her mouth to Ragetti’s, breathing all of it into him. His lips were cold and tingling, his bit of a&amp;nbsp;moustache feeling almost exactly like Jack’s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey’s mouth dropped open and her eyes opened wide. “OOhhhh!!!” she exhaled. The kiss of life… his heartbeat must have been pretty slow for her to ever do that. She wiped her mouth and thumped him on the chest, making both of his eyes fly open and causing him to make an odd yelping noise. Bailey’s face lit up, her smile gleaming as she ran into his arms, his chest moving up and down, taking in large amounts of the salty air. He smiled and kissed Bailey’s head, and then looked up at Leeanne, for he was still sitting on his hammock. “B-blimey-Thanks-Leeanne…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “No problem,” Leeanne smiled just before an extremely large wave hit the side of the ship. It knocked the pirates that were under the deck, which was probably about half of them, into the side of the ship that was almost totally underwater. Leeanne’s mind said one thing only- &lt;i&gt;Will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She jumped forward, grabbing onto Ragetti’s hammock and pulling herself to the stairs, just before the rest of the crew hit the wall. She clambered out of the stairway door and held onto the wall for dear life. &lt;i&gt;Well, that was stupid, &lt;/i&gt;she thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “WILL!” Leeanne screamed into the storm, nearly drowned out by the next rumble of thunder. Another wave that hit the side of the ship propped it back up onto its belly. Leeanne smiled, relieved, until Jack came out of the captain’s quarters, covered in rum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “STORM!” Jack yelled. Leeanne put her hand to her forhead, wondering if he was just that stupid or if the rum that was all over him had been his forteith bottle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Turns out, it was his fourty-first bottle, since he toppled right over himself just at that moment and slid down the slanted deck, hitting the side. Will had been up against that side also because he cushioned Jack’s landing. Leeanne dove down the deck and dragged Will over to the captain’s quarters, since Jack falling over him had just about knocked him out completely. She swung him onto the armchair which was bolted to the floor, and if she didn’t get Jack in here soon, so would he- to the ocean floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She ran outside when the deck was straight for a moment, and then sliding the rest of the way to Jack, which wasn’t so smart. Her leg didn’t bend as it hit the short wall, and her knee snapped. Now, they were both trapped. Jack woke up rather quickly and although he could not see rather anything, He grabbed Leeanne’s arm and dragged her up. She held onto him and hopped until they were at the captain’s quarters, which took a very extended period of time, considering Leeanne’s leg was broken and Jack was completely wasted, but he had enough sense in him to bring them to a safer place. Leeanne was dropped onto the bed and she lay, completely out of breath, tired and in the most pain she’d ever been in in her life. Jack lay next to her, totally asleep. Leeanne took one look at him, and one look at Will, and let her head fall onto the pillow under her, her head totally out of her control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Jun 2007 22:15:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>CHAPTER FIVEE!!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;title: We meet again&lt;br /&gt;Rating: Gish&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This way to mi FANFICTION!!!&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter Five&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Indian pirates had been defeated, most of them surrendering to Jack’s wonderfulness as he let them rejoin the crew. Jack climbed aboard the Pearl, dropping the rope down which ironically hit Will’s forehead. Will put his hand to his head and looked up at Jack the monkey who just so conveniently been sitting there. Will shook his head and began to hoist himself up the ship’s side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey Eglantine peeked out from behind the door at the bottom of the stairs on the ship, searching for a familiar face. Once she saw Gibbs turn around and begin to walk in their direction, she immediately spun around and whispered urgently, “GIBBS!” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne Jones, who was also a pirate, moved Bailey aside and opened the door, barely missing Gibb’s nose. “Miss?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Gibbs! Wonderful day, isn’t it? Alright, me and Bailey here are in need of being on this ship, so just tell Jack we’re in the package, alrigh?” Leeanne smiled desperately at the end of her request. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gibbs sighed and raised an eyebrow, “What’s in it for the crew?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne giggled slightly, holding out a bag of gold coins, “A few coins for the Mister Gibbs?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Silver?” Gibbs grabbed the bag off of her, hurriedly untying the string around the bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Gold,” Leeanne whispered as he looked in the bag with a sudden glow in his eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Deal.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack walked around his ship, inspected each of his crew member’s pirating performance and he suddenly felt a huge need for rum.&amp;nbsp;“Get me some rum, boys!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne walked up the last step and past him with her hat tilted in front of her face. She handed him a bottle of rum, smiling, remembering all the times she had sailed on this ship, and with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Thank you, sir,” Jack mumbled, attempting to pop the cork off of the bottle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ahem,” Leeanne coughed tilting her hat up a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ma’am, sorry…” Jack popped the cork off of the bottle and let some of the rum pour down his throat. Leeanne walked slowly away, expecting a *Jack sprays the sailor in front of him with rum* ‘WHAT??!! Why is there a woman on my vessel?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Jack’s eyes opened wide, spit the entire quart of rum he had in his mouth on the pirate in front of him, and yelled, “Wait, WHAT?! Why is there a woman on my vessel?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gibbs walked in front of him and said, “She’s a good pirate, &lt;i&gt;very&lt;/i&gt; good.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Bad luck to have a woman on my ship!” Jack tried to catch up to Leeanne who was giggling uncontrollably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gibbs stepped in front of him once more, “Captain, please. Let her stay.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack fell silent, Leeanne turning around as soon as she had stopped laughing, and Gibbs looking at him through eyes that said, “PLEASEEE!!!???” Jack looked over at Leeanne as she took off her hat, all of the fiery red curls on her head falling down onto her back and shoulders.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack fell mesmerized at just the sight of her, and babbled uncontrollably, “Gah.. g-gahhh… Yes!” Jack stode up the smiling girl, “Let the girl stay.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey looked at Leeanne who winked once only, which was the signal for her to come out from the Sailor’s quarters. Jack turned to walk her way when she jumped off of the last step and screamed, “PAPITA!!!!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey had a lot of history with Jack, and she thought of him as her father. Jack’s face lit up as she sprang into his arms, “Bailey, been too long!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; She let go of him as he held onto her arms, “I missed you!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ah, you still have tha scar,” He brushed her cheek over the dark scar where she had cut it off of a razor sharp rock. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey looked at Leeanne, “I see you’ve met Leeanne,” She walked out of his grip to stand next to her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes. I have,” Jack and Leeanne’s eyes met and locked, both of their expressions saying &lt;i&gt;Hello, darling.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>ireally don&apos;t know...</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">ireally don&apos;t know...</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 02:26:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ALLLL of the chapters. So far, at least.</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;All of the chapters i have written!&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None!&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PGish, Gish? In the middle..&lt;br /&gt;Author Comments: Yeah we&apos;ve got my beloved oc&apos;s who are amazing they are Leeanne, Katherine, and Bailey. It explains everything about them in the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more... Savvy?&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;CHAPTER ONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne. That’s one name you’ll have to know to get any of my drawings or fanfictions. She’s the feiry, freckled, redheaded daughter of Davey Jones, the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; love of Jack Sparrow, and the best friend of a small, young, blonde girl named Bailey. Katherine, their ex-bestfriend, had betrayed them in her love for Cutler Beckett by turning them into the British government, resulting in each of them sentenced to death. Bailey had no clue what to think of this, and Leeanne was immortal so she couldn’t die when they hanged her, and all would know she was Davey Jones’ daughter, and he would die, and a British leader would stab the heart and become Captain of the Flying Dutchman. And that’s where the story begins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Leeanne, you must go, leave!” Bailey cried, tears pouring down her tan cheeks, the candlelight burning beside her. Leeanne looked out the window in such a gaze that would make anyone wonder what she was plotting. “Where are you, Jack?” Leeanne thought with sad eyes. Bailey looked up at her with shining brown eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I’m not the one whos leaving, Bailey. You are,” Leeanne kept her eyes on the horizon, the moon’s reflection staring back at her. “Listen, all you must do is get to the Black Pearl, and Gibbs will meet you there. Since you are so young, the soldiers might not notice you. There are two other crews fighting out there, and they know who you are. A few will help you get to the pearl, and I have a feeling Jack might be out there, and if he is, do not make contact with him, or I may be stuck in here forever. Here’s the key,” Leeanne tossed Bailey the key, but she let it fall and it landed loudly on the ground, “Go and I will meet you later on the ship. Do not address me as Leeanne, I am Lacey tonight and so on.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey wiped her tears away with a smile and picked up the key. “I knew Miss Leeanne would have a plan up her sleeve.” She turned around, got out of the jail cell, locked it and saluted to Leeanne, who was now watching her leave. She jumped down from the bench she was standing on, and took out her dagger. Leeanne took out her head band and held all her long, red hair in her hand and chopped most of her hair off. She tied it up out of her face and stuffed all of her old hair out the window. She sat down with her hat on, facing away from the cell and toward the candlelight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The door to the prison opened with a thud, a voice echoing off the cement walls, “HELLO? Any one down there?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne smiled slightly. It was Jack’s familiar drunk sounding voice that filled the room. She heard his foot steps as he walked down the stairs and down the long row of empty cells, until he reached hers. He grasped the rusty iron bars and said, “Sailor?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne turned her head slightly, and took off her hat as she slowly and gracefully rose from the bench, “Pirate.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack smirked playfully sliding his other hand on the bars. She walked toward him, eyes twinkling. “Pirate, then, but Miss, you haven’t happened to mention your name?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Lacey. And I believe you are Captain Jack Sparrow?” Leeanne rested her wrist against the bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “And so you have heard of me,” Jack’s smile became a slight laugh, “Well, how bout we get you out of here.” He strode over and grabbed a key off a hook on the wall, and opened the jail cell. Leeanne walked out and took the key out of Jack’s hand and threw it behind her, hooked arms with him and walked out of a hole in the wall that a cannon just shot through moments ago. “Shall we?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne giggled, “We shall.” And so they stepped out onto the pavement outside of the Port Royal Prison, and continued on through the madness of a recently charred town. They past many burning buildings, fighting sailors and pirates, women and children screaming, and they just continued strolling through the streets of Port Royal, staring into eachothers eyes, smiling in a way you could only see at this time at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Finally they reached a small boat at the edge of the water. Jack stepped in, and Leeanne stared at the black sailed ship on the dark water. “So, the Black Pearl. I’ve heard stories of her.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “And I can guarantee you that not one of them are true, Lacey,” Jack said helping her into the small boat. She sat down facing toward him, and Jack began to row them toward the Pearl. “The only ones that know these ‘true’ stories are her Captain and her crew. And I just happen to be the Black Pearl’s Captain. So you have any questions, I’m your pirate.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “So, Jack, meet anyone…interesting today?” Leeanne questioned him, playing with her red curls. He looked at her with his ‘Oh i am thinking, but this really isn’t important right now so I’ll just make up an answer.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, actually, I met two very stupid men that looked at eachother when thinking of things that led back to some very stupid point. I stole the pistol they were guarding, and it was very nice, actually,” Jack explained very quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at him in a funny way, and giggled. She had missed him too much. She wondered, ‘I hope he forgot about Annie, if Will brings her up again… That may cause havoc.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter two: Drowning hope.. and Bailey.&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once aboard the Black Pearl, Port Royal half in flames, Leeanne’s eyes darted around the deck filled with men, but no young girl with blonde braids and a bright smile. Bailey wasn’t there. Jack climbed up the side of the ship on a net, and after swinging himself over the railing walked up to Leeanne and slid his arm around her waist. She looked up at him, a fake smile on her face, worrying about Bailey. Suddenly, she heard a tiny voice yelling, “LACEY! LACEY HELP!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne grabbed Jack’s arm and threw it off of her and ran to the very back of the ship, the crew murmuring as Jack, very surprised by her action, walked over to where she had ran. Leeanne stared out to see where the voice was coming from, if it was Bailey, and it indeed was Bailey. Far off in the distance, in deep, fast moving water, was Bailey. Her tiny body was nothing compared to the large waves. She was trying to swim to the Pearl. Jack looked out at her and cocked his head to the side. “You know her?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Jack, she was my cell mate, she’s only ten!” Leeanne looked at him, “Cast the line.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack watched her turn around and walked quickly back into the crew, they watched her with puppy-dog eyes as she walked through and back, now with a rope. She cast it over, watching Bailey struggle to stay above the water, let alone move, “Come one, Bailey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack’s face twitched quickly at her name. He stuttered, “B-Bailey?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at him very quickly and remembered how she found Bailey, Jack abandoning her. A hand with gem rings was set on the railing next to them, and Leeanne followed her arm up to her head. It was a girl with fabulous curly black hair that went all down her back with green, gorgeous eyes. Leeanne looked directly back out at sea, her eyes glued on Bailey as she heard the girl say, “Jack, what is going on? I missed you since you went to shore, it’s been what, three hours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh, Katherine, darling, Kitty, Pet, whatever you call yourself, Just give me five more minutes, I’ve reunited with an old friend,” Jack pushed her away. Leeanne tried to keep herself focused on Bailey, crying as she crept a bit closer to the ship. Katherine’s shoes clanked as she walked back into her cabin, Jack ran his fingers back through his hair and exhaled, “Oh bugga.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack and Leeanne stared at Bailey as she screamed one last time, “LACEY!” and a wave splashed over her, and Bailey did not come up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Jack,” Leeanne whispered as she climbed up on the railing and dove off. Jack raised his hand to his mouth in suprise and threw another rope over the edge, and ordered his whole crew to hold onto each rope, ready to pull the two up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, in the water, Bailey, was now struggling to get air. She took one more breath of air, and began her journey underwater. She swam with all her strength toward the direction of the Pearl, or where she thought it was. Bailey felt her lungs tighten up, and she knew she couldn’t wake it much longer. Then, her whole body gave out on her, and she lost conciousness. Leeanne swam as fast as she could through the warm, Caribbean water. Finally, she found Bailey, limp and heavy now. Leeanne dragged her through wave after wave to the boat and held on one of the ropes that Jack had thrown over. Jack immediately felt her weight and the crew lifted them very quickly out of the salty water. Leeanne set Bailey on the ground, who had regained conciousness, and she began coughing up all the sea water in her tiny lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack pushed a wet piece of blonde hair out of her soft face and hoisted her up. She was crying slightly in his arms, looking up at him and sniffling. “Tell me, Bailey, how are you at this very moment?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I am sick,” she coughed shakily with her accent. Jack twitched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, then, I’ll leave you to your darling Lacey, shall I?” He smiled and then looked at Leeanne who’s expression told him that he should go die. His smile faded as he stood up and strode down the stairs to his bonny Katherine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey leaned into Leeanne’s arms as she watched Jack walk down the stairs. Leeanne nodded her head and held Bailey’s close to her, feeling heartbroken down to everylast inch of her body. The surrounding crew had set sail and then left, for they went to their cabins, now asleep. There were just the stars, the moon, the wind, and the two friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter Three: Not dead, nor dying.&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;Jack Sparrow ran as fast as his legs would allow down the beach just off of Port Royal, a ragged Katherine Teague chasing him. Katherine threw the sword with all her might at Jack who ran to the side, tripping over his own feet. She pointed her sword straight at his throat, the cold stinging his skin as he inhaled deeply. “You really don’t want to be doing that, Kitty.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh yes, I really do!” Katherine’s eyes gleamed with anger as she swung her sword back, but before she could throw it forward, a gun shot pierced the hair. Katherine dropped her sword, fell to her knees and dropped right on top of him. He pushed her limp, unconscious body off of him, and stood shakily up, brushing sand off of him and staring at the red head. “Lacey?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Don’t ask questions and come with me,” She turned around, watching blood leaking onto Katherine’s jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack caught up to her stuttering, “B-but… You shot her! She’ll d-die!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “She’s not dead, nor dying,” Leeanne walked quickly down the beach, Jack hightailing it at her heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh...” Jack didn’t know what she was talking about but right now he didn’t care. He grabbed her arm and stopped her. “Lacey...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He wrapped his arms around her as she looked up at him with teary eyes and an open mouth taking in deep breaths…and she finally exhaled, “I love you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He pulled her face close to him, their foreheads touching for a while, but then Leeanne brushed her lips against his. Although they never got to kiss for real since Will appeared out of the brush next to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Take him,” Leeanne let go of Jack, looking at the ground, “Take him with you Jack…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack nodded looking at Will, “William Turner has finally decided to become a pirate? Following in daddy’s footsteps?” He walked toward him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Jack, I think I am,” Will stared him in the eyes, but then his eyes followed Leeanne running off of the beach and into the candlelit Port Royal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack turned his neck to see no more Leeanne, no more of his redhead, freckled love, the girl that he could honestly stick with forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne emerged from the water, her tail flicking against a soft rock. Her eyes only visible above the surface, she watched the Port Royal guards march across the wooden bridge mounted over Singapore’s spring. She took a quick breath and bolted under the dock, looking up through the boards to the guard’s feet. She climbed onto the thin ledge under the boards, her tail gone, but scales still remaining. She slid along the thin strip of cement, and finally climbed out from under the dock. A man with a Japanese hat noticed her as she softly sang, “Heave ho, thieves and beggars…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He finished it, “Never say we die… Dangerous song to be singing. Particularly for a woman. Particularly for a woman alone.” He looked her in the eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I am Leeanne Jones, daughter of Davy Jones, what makes you think I am ever alone?” The man’s eyes softened, his mouth twitching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “What brings the Captain’s daughter to Singapore? There’s nothing here of your interest.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ah, I believe you are wrong there…” Leeanne smirked, taking a step to his side. “I need a ship,” Her smirk disappeared, her eyes falling to the boards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ahhhh…” The Japanese man said with a smile, “I’ve got a ship for you, Miss Jones, but do you have the payment for it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, my friend,” Leeanne put her hand on her hip and leaned in close to him, “I’ve got all the payment you can imagine.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The man’s eyes went from her eyes to her lips as his mouth twitched once more. She turned around and walked two steps away from him, and bargained, “I’ve got many a coin of gold for you, or of course…” She looked over her shoulder at the man who nearly jumped up to her to wrap an arm around her waist, “I’ve got a compass.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh…” He let his arm slide off of her, but still listened intently, “But what is so special about the compass?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “It’s almost magical… In my head, at least. You open it and it tells you what you want the most out of anything in the world. Its become of great use to me, and I’m sure it will be of yours. It’s&amp;nbsp;the one of two in the world,” Leeanne took his hand off of her waist and dropped it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I’ll take it. The ship is docked down the peir, you can’t miss it although it is… rather small,” The man warned her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “It’s a ship, though, right?” Leeanne raised a curious eyebrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Miss Jones,” The man whispered, his eyes still locked on her lips. She smirked and threw the compass at the guard and turned around, strutting down the peir cautiously, since you could never be sure who was watching her from the Royal Navy. When she reached the ship she thought immediately how tiny the vessel was, but although was still thankful that she at least now had a ship. She couldn’t take any more seawater in her eyes, it hurt to open them on land. “Well, now what dad?” She whispered to the biggest star she could see while steering her new unscrewed vessel out of the dark Singapore, quietly singing, “With the keys to the cage and the devil to pay, We lay to the fiddler’s green.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;^^don&apos;t ask why its centered. Sorry =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter Four: Back on Board&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter Four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne watched the Pearl on the horizon, her two manned ship not any help at all at catching up to them. Leeanne sat with her head on her knee in distress while Bailey ran about screaming orders at the top of her lungs at the invisible extremely lazy crew. &amp;nbsp;“HOIST THAT SAIL, TIE THAT ROPE! DO I HAVE TO DO EVERYTHING AROUND HERE?’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Bailey, you do,” Leeanne put a frustrated hand to her head and pushed the bangs out her face. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey stopped everything that she was doing and looked at her, “Why in the world are there just two girls running a full-rigged ship?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I truly don’t know, Bailey,” Leeanne swung her legs over the railing, fixing her belt. “But, we have to follow the Pearl.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne’s hair was now grown to its original length, and she was a bit taller than the last time she met Jack Sparrow, five years ago. She was twenty years old now, a woman. And he was a man, but noone would ever see him at heart for more than a crazed pirate boy. He was going to be like that till the day he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne put her hair up in her hat, holding onto the pegs of the wheel. She turned the ship in the direction of the now visible island on the orange horizon. The sun was finally coming up after a very long night with a drunk and insane Bailey. She apparently had thought there was an actual crew running the ship until she had asked Leeanne that question, ‘Why in the world are there just two girl running a full-rigged ship?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne answered herself in her mind once more, “I truly do not know.” The sun was half visible as they were headed straight to the island, attempting to high tail it on the tiny ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The Pearl’s crew anchored the ship a short bit off the island, seeing the seadrunken Captain Jack Sparrow and the determined William Tuner. Will went up to the Pearl’s new captian and said, “Sorry sir, not exactly your ship anymore.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Captain bared his ugly teeth, “Not mine?” He snarled, walking around Will and up to Jack, “NOT MINE?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, you see, Mister Captian sir, I bargained this very ship off of a tentacally man a bit back and he had said, ‘Jack Sparrow shall sail the sea as captain of the black pearl for thirteen years.’ Savvy?” Jack ended his explanation with a smile before the man slapped him across the face which, as always ended up in a battle between the Asians and the original crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne and Bailey watched just after they got out of their long boat. Bailey shook her head as the skilled swordfighter side of Jack took over him on the spot before he knocked the other captiain off guard and stabbed him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne winced, as did Bailey, as another Asian fell over the body of their captian. “Well then, that was a beautiful sight now, don’t you think Leeanne?” Leeanne winced once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey glanced at a man who had just slid off of the ship, stupidly leaving the rope hanging there. “Lacey, let’s go!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at the simple observation Bailey had just made and stealthily followed her. Bailey grabbed onto the rope, and quickly made her way onto the deck, throwing the rope over again for Leeanne. Leeanne grabbed the rope and glanced over at Jack before making her way up the ship as quickly as her legs and arms would move. As she swung her legs over the railing, the shearing of a sword made her alert of the battle going on between an Asian Sailor and Bailey.&amp;nbsp;Bailey, who was taught by the absolute best (Jack), threw her sword at the man which made him flip over the side of the vessel. Bailey and Leeanne scurried into the Crew’s quarters, waiting for the battle to end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Jun 2007 02:08:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>ALLLL of the chapters. So far, at least.</title>
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  <description>So i messed up on the last one.. oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Well heres all my chapters&lt;br /&gt;Characters: Jack, Will, Ragetti&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; oc&apos;s.. Leeanne, Bailey, Katherine&lt;br /&gt;Rating: pgish or g&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: none really&lt;br /&gt;^^that&apos;s for alll them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter one: An unlikley... likeness?&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;CHAPTER ONE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne. That’s one name you’ll have to know to get any of my drawings or fanfictions. She’s the feiry, freckled, redheaded daughter of Davey Jones, the 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; love of Jack Sparrow, and the best friend of a small, young, blonde girl named Bailey. Katherine, their ex-bestfriend, had betrayed them in her love for Cutler Beckett by turning them into the British government, resulting in each of them sentenced to death. Bailey had no clue what to think of this, and Leeanne was immortal so she couldn’t die when they hanged her, and all would know she was Davey Jones’ daughter, and he would die, and a British leader would stab the heart and become Captain of the Flying Dutchman. And that’s where the story begins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Leeanne, you must go, leave!” Bailey cried, tears pouring down her tan cheeks, the candlelight burning beside her. Leeanne looked out the window in such a gaze that would make anyone wonder what she was plotting. “Where are you, Jack?” Leeanne thought with sad eyes. Bailey looked up at her with shining brown eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I’m not the one whos leaving, Bailey. You are,” Leeanne kept her eyes on the horizon, the moon’s reflection staring back at her. “Listen, all you must do is get to the Black Pearl, and Gibbs will meet you there. Since you are so young, the soldiers might not notice you. There are two other crews fighting out there, and they know who you are. A few will help you get to the pearl, and I have a feeling Jack might be out there, and if he is, do not make contact with him, or I may be stuck in here forever. Here’s the key,” Leeanne tossed Bailey the key, but she let it fall and it landed loudly on the ground, “Go and I will meet you later on the ship. Do not address me as Leeanne, I am Lacey tonight and so on.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey wiped her tears away with a smile and picked up the key. “I knew Miss Leeanne would have a plan up her sleeve.” She turned around, got out of the jail cell, locked it and saluted to Leeanne, who was now watching her leave. She jumped down from the bench she was standing on, and took out her dagger. Leeanne took out her head band and held all her long, red hair in her hand and chopped most of her hair off. She tied it up out of her face and stuffed all of her old hair out the window. She sat down with her hat on, facing away from the cell and toward the candlelight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The door to the prison opened with a thud, a voice echoing off the cement walls, “HELLO? Any one down there?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne smiled slightly. It was Jack’s familiar drunk sounding voice that filled the room. She heard his foot steps as he walked down the stairs and down the long row of empty cells, until he reached hers. He grasped the rusty iron bars and said, “Sailor?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne turned her head slightly, and took off her hat as she slowly and gracefully rose from the bench, “Pirate.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack smirked playfully sliding his other hand on the bars. She walked toward him, eyes twinkling. “Pirate, then, but Miss, you haven’t happened to mention your name?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Lacey. And I believe you are Captain Jack Sparrow?” Leeanne rested her wrist against the bar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “And so you have heard of me,” Jack’s smile became a slight laugh, “Well, how bout we get you out of here.” He strode over and grabbed a key off a hook on the wall, and opened the jail cell. Leeanne walked out and took the key out of Jack’s hand and threw it behind her, hooked arms with him and walked out of a hole in the wall that a cannon just shot through moments ago. “Shall we?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne giggled, “We shall.” And so they stepped out onto the pavement outside of the Port Royal Prison, and continued on through the madness of a recently charred town. They past many burning buildings, fighting sailors and pirates, women and children screaming, and they just continued strolling through the streets of Port Royal, staring into eachothers eyes, smiling in a way you could only see at this time at night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Finally they reached a small boat at the edge of the water. Jack stepped in, and Leeanne stared at the black sailed ship on the dark water. “So, the Black Pearl. I’ve heard stories of her.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “And I can guarantee you that not one of them are true, Lacey,” Jack said helping her into the small boat. She sat down facing toward him, and Jack began to row them toward the Pearl. “The only ones that know these ‘true’ stories are her Captain and her crew. And I just happen to be the Black Pearl’s Captain. So you have any questions, I’m your pirate.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “So, Jack, meet anyone…interesting today?” Leeanne questioned him, playing with her red curls. He looked at her with his ‘Oh i am thinking, but this really isn’t important right now so I’ll just make up an answer.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, actually, I met two very stupid men that looked at eachother when thinking of things that led back to some very stupid point. I stole the pistol they were guarding, and it was very nice, actually,” Jack explained very quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at him in a funny way, and giggled. She had missed him too much. She wondered, ‘I hope he forgot about Annie, if Will brings her up again… That may cause havoc.’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter two: Drowning hope.. and Bailey.&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once aboard the Black Pearl, Port Royal half in flames, Leeanne’s eyes darted around the deck filled with men, but no young girl with blonde braids and a bright smile. Bailey wasn’t there. Jack climbed up the side of the ship on a net, and after swinging himself over the railing walked up to Leeanne and slid his arm around her waist. She looked up at him, a fake smile on her face, worrying about Bailey. Suddenly, she heard a tiny voice yelling, “LACEY! LACEY HELP!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne grabbed Jack’s arm and threw it off of her and ran to the very back of the ship, the crew murmuring as Jack, very surprised by her action, walked over to where she had ran. Leeanne stared out to see where the voice was coming from, if it was Bailey, and it indeed was Bailey. Far off in the distance, in deep, fast moving water, was Bailey. Her tiny body was nothing compared to the large waves. She was trying to swim to the Pearl. Jack looked out at her and cocked his head to the side. “You know her?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Jack, she was my cell mate, she’s only ten!” Leeanne looked at him, “Cast the line.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack watched her turn around and walked quickly back into the crew, they watched her with puppy-dog eyes as she walked through and back, now with a rope. She cast it over, watching Bailey struggle to stay above the water, let alone move, “Come one, Bailey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack’s face twitched quickly at her name. He stuttered, “B-Bailey?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at him very quickly and remembered how she found Bailey, Jack abandoning her. A hand with gem rings was set on the railing next to them, and Leeanne followed her arm up to her head. It was a girl with fabulous curly black hair that went all down her back with green, gorgeous eyes. Leeanne looked directly back out at sea, her eyes glued on Bailey as she heard the girl say, “Jack, what is going on? I missed you since you went to shore, it’s been what, three hours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh, Katherine, darling, Kitty, Pet, whatever you call yourself, Just give me five more minutes, I’ve reunited with an old friend,” Jack pushed her away. Leeanne tried to keep herself focused on Bailey, crying as she crept a bit closer to the ship. Katherine’s shoes clanked as she walked back into her cabin, Jack ran his fingers back through his hair and exhaled, “Oh bugga.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack and Leeanne stared at Bailey as she screamed one last time, “LACEY!” and a wave splashed over her, and Bailey did not come up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Jack,” Leeanne whispered as she climbed up on the railing and dove off. Jack raised his hand to his mouth in suprise and threw another rope over the edge, and ordered his whole crew to hold onto each rope, ready to pull the two up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, in the water, Bailey, was now struggling to get air. She took one more breath of air, and began her journey underwater. She swam with all her strength toward the direction of the Pearl, or where she thought it was. Bailey felt her lungs tighten up, and she knew she couldn’t wake it much longer. Then, her whole body gave out on her, and she lost conciousness. Leeanne swam as fast as she could through the warm, Caribbean water. Finally, she found Bailey, limp and heavy now. Leeanne dragged her through wave after wave to the boat and held on one of the ropes that Jack had thrown over. Jack immediately felt her weight and the crew lifted them very quickly out of the salty water. Leeanne set Bailey on the ground, who had regained conciousness, and she began coughing up all the sea water in her tiny lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack pushed a wet piece of blonde hair out of her soft face and hoisted her up. She was crying slightly in his arms, looking up at him and sniffling. “Tell me, Bailey, how are you at this very moment?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I am sick,” she coughed shakily with her accent. Jack twitched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, then, I’ll leave you to your darling Lacey, shall I?” He smiled and then looked at Leeanne who’s expression told him that he should go die. His smile faded as he stood up and strode down the stairs to his bonny Katherine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey leaned into Leeanne’s arms as she watched Jack walk down the stairs. Leeanne nodded her head and held Bailey’s close to her, feeling heartbroken down to everylast inch of her body. The surrounding crew had set sail and then left, for they went to their cabins, now asleep. There were just the stars, the moon, the wind, and the two friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter Three: Not dead, nor dying.&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter three&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in&quot;&gt;Jack Sparrow ran as fast as his legs would allow down the beach just off of Port Royal, a ragged Katherine Teague chasing him. Katherine threw the sword with all her might at Jack who ran to the side, tripping over his own feet. She pointed her sword straight at his throat, the cold stinging his skin as he inhaled deeply. “You really don’t want to be doing that, Kitty.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh yes, I really do!” Katherine’s eyes gleamed with anger as she swung her sword back, but before she could throw it forward, a gun shot pierced the hair. Katherine dropped her sword, fell to her knees and dropped right on top of him. He pushed her limp, unconscious body off of him, and stood shakily up, brushing sand off of him and staring at the red head. “Lacey?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Don’t ask questions and come with me,” She turned around, watching blood leaking onto Katherine’s jacket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack caught up to her stuttering, “B-but… You shot her! She’ll d-die!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “She’s not dead, nor dying,” Leeanne walked quickly down the beach, Jack hightailing it at her heels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh...” Jack didn’t know what she was talking about but right now he didn’t care. He grabbed her arm and stopped her. “Lacey...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He wrapped his arms around her as she looked up at him with teary eyes and an open mouth taking in deep breaths…and she finally exhaled, “I love you.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He pulled her face close to him, their foreheads touching for a while, but then Leeanne brushed her lips against his. Although they never got to kiss for real since Will appeared out of the brush next to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Take him,” Leeanne let go of Jack, looking at the ground, “Take him with you Jack…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack nodded looking at Will, “William Turner has finally decided to become a pirate? Following in daddy’s footsteps?” He walked toward him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Jack, I think I am,” Will stared him in the eyes, but then his eyes followed Leeanne running off of the beach and into the candlelit Port Royal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack turned his neck to see no more Leeanne, no more of his redhead, freckled love, the girl that he could honestly stick with forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne emerged from the water, her tail flicking against a soft rock. Her eyes only visible above the surface, she watched the Port Royal guards march across the wooden bridge mounted over Singapore’s spring. She took a quick breath and bolted under the dock, looking up through the boards to the guard’s feet. She climbed onto the thin ledge under the boards, her tail gone, but scales still remaining. She slid along the thin strip of cement, and finally climbed out from under the dock. A man with a Japanese hat noticed her as she softly sang, “Heave ho, thieves and beggars…”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He finished it, “Never say we die… Dangerous song to be singing. Particularly for a woman. Particularly for a woman alone.” He looked her in the eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I am Leeanne Jones, daughter of Davy Jones, what makes you think I am ever alone?” The man’s eyes softened, his mouth twitching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “What brings the Captain’s daughter to Singapore? There’s nothing here of your interest.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ah, I believe you are wrong there…” Leeanne smirked, taking a step to his side. “I need a ship,” Her smirk disappeared, her eyes falling to the boards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Ahhhh…” The Japanese man said with a smile, “I’ve got a ship for you, Miss Jones, but do you have the payment for it?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, my friend,” Leeanne put her hand on her hip and leaned in close to him, “I’ve got all the payment you can imagine.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The man’s eyes went from her eyes to her lips as his mouth twitched once more. She turned around and walked two steps away from him, and bargained, “I’ve got many a coin of gold for you, or of course…” She looked over her shoulder at the man who nearly jumped up to her to wrap an arm around her waist, “I’ve got a compass.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh…” He let his arm slide off of her, but still listened intently, “But what is so special about the compass?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “It’s almost magical… In my head, at least. You open it and it tells you what you want the most out of anything in the world. Its become of great use to me, and I’m sure it will be of yours. It’s&amp;nbsp;the one of two in the world,” Leeanne took his hand off of her waist and dropped it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I’ll take it. The ship is docked down the peir, you can’t miss it although it is… rather small,” The man warned her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “It’s a ship, though, right?” Leeanne raised a curious eyebrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Miss Jones,” The man whispered, his eyes still locked on her lips. She smirked and threw the compass at the guard and turned around, strutting down the peir cautiously, since you could never be sure who was watching her from the Royal Navy. When she reached the ship she thought immediately how tiny the vessel was, but although was still thankful that she at least now had a ship. She couldn’t take any more seawater in her eyes, it hurt to open them on land. “Well, now what dad?” She whispered to the biggest star she could see while steering her new unscrewed vessel out of the dark Singapore, quietly singing, “With the keys to the cage and the devil to pay, We lay to the fiddler’s green.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;^^don&apos;t ask why its centered. Sorry =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter Four: Back on Board&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter Four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne watched the Pearl on the horizon, her two manned ship not any help at all at catching up to them. Leeanne sat with her head on her knee in distress while Bailey ran about screaming orders at the top of her lungs at the invisible extremely lazy crew. &amp;nbsp;“HOIST THAT SAIL, TIE THAT ROPE! DO I HAVE TO DO EVERYTHING AROUND HERE?’’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Bailey, you do,” Leeanne put a frustrated hand to her head and pushed the bangs out her face. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey stopped everything that she was doing and looked at her, “Why in the world are there just two girls running a full-rigged ship?” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I truly don’t know, Bailey,” Leeanne swung her legs over the railing, fixing her belt. “But, we have to follow the Pearl.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne’s hair was now grown to its original length, and she was a bit taller than the last time she met Jack Sparrow, five years ago. She was twenty years old now, a woman. And he was a man, but noone would ever see him at heart for more than a crazed pirate boy. He was going to be like that till the day he died.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne put her hair up in her hat, holding onto the pegs of the wheel. She turned the ship in the direction of the now visible island on the orange horizon. The sun was finally coming up after a very long night with a drunk and insane Bailey. She apparently had thought there was an actual crew running the ship until she had asked Leeanne that question, ‘Why in the world are there just two girl running a full-rigged ship?’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne answered herself in her mind once more, “I truly do not know.” The sun was half visible as they were headed straight to the island, attempting to high tail it on the tiny ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;The Pearl’s crew anchored the ship a short bit off the island, seeing the seadrunken Captain Jack Sparrow and the determined William Tuner. Will went up to the Pearl’s new captian and said, “Sorry sir, not exactly your ship anymore.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The Captain bared his ugly teeth, “Not mine?” He snarled, walking around Will and up to Jack, “NOT MINE?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, you see, Mister Captian sir, I bargained this very ship off of a tentacally man a bit back and he had said, ‘Jack Sparrow shall sail the sea as captain of the black pearl for thirteen years.’ Savvy?” Jack ended his explanation with a smile before the man slapped him across the face which, as always ended up in a battle between the Asians and the original crew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne and Bailey watched just after they got out of their long boat. Bailey shook her head as the skilled swordfighter side of Jack took over him on the spot before he knocked the other captiain off guard and stabbed him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne winced, as did Bailey, as another Asian fell over the body of their captian. “Well then, that was a beautiful sight now, don’t you think Leeanne?” Leeanne winced once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey glanced at a man who had just slid off of the ship, stupidly leaving the rope hanging there. “Lacey, let’s go!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at the simple observation Bailey had just made and stealthily followed her. Bailey grabbed onto the rope, and quickly made her way onto the deck, throwing the rope over again for Leeanne. Leeanne grabbed the rope and glanced over at Jack before making her way up the ship as quickly as her legs and arms would move. As she swung her legs over the railing, the shearing of a sword made her alert of the battle going on between an Asian Sailor and Bailey.&amp;nbsp;Bailey, who was taught by the absolute best (Jack), threw her sword at the man which made him flip over the side of the vessel. Bailey and Leeanne scurried into the Crew’s quarters, waiting for the battle to end. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2007 16:14:10 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>chapter two!!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Title: An unlikley drowning subject.&lt;br /&gt;Warnings: None really&lt;br /&gt;Rating: PGish!?&lt;br /&gt;Pairings: Katherine [OC] /Jack&lt;br /&gt;Other Characters: Oc&apos;s, Leeanne and Bailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more... Savvy?&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Chapter two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once aboard the Black Pearl, Port Royal half in flames, Leeanne’s eyes darted around the deck filled with men, but no young girl with blonde braids and a bright smile. Bailey wasn’t there. Jack climbed up the side of the ship on a net, and after swinging himself over the railing walked up to Leeanne and slid his arm around her waist. She looked up at him, a fake smile on her face, worrying about Bailey. Suddenly, she heard a tiny voice yelling, “LACEY! LACEY HELP!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne grabbed Jack’s arm and threw it off of her and ran to the very back of the ship, the crew murmuring as Jack, very surprised by her action, walked over to where she had ran. Leeanne stared out to see where the voice was coming from, if it was Bailey, and it indeed was Bailey. Far off in the distance, in deep, fast moving water, was Bailey. Her tiny body was nothing compared to the large waves. She was trying to swim to the Pearl. Jack looked out at her and cocked his head to the side. “You know her?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Yes, Jack, she was my cell mate, she’s only ten!” Leeanne looked at him, “Cast the line.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack watched her turn around and walked quickly back into the crew, they watched her with puppy-dog eyes as she walked through and back, now with a rope. She cast it over, watching Bailey struggle to stay above the water, let alone move, “Come one, Bailey.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack’s face twitched quickly at her name. He stuttered, “B-Bailey?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Leeanne looked at him very quickly and remembered how she found Bailey, Jack abandoning her. A hand with gem rings was set on the railing next to them, and Leeanne followed her arm up to her head. It was a girl with fabulous curly black hair that went all down her back with green, gorgeous eyes. Leeanne looked directly back out at sea, her eyes glued on Bailey as she heard the girl say, “Jack, what is going on? I missed you since you went to shore, it’s been what, three hours?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Oh, Katherine, darling, Kitty, Pet, whatever you call yourself, Just give me five more minutes, I’ve reunited with an old friend,” Jack pushed her away. Leeanne tried to keep herself focused on Bailey, crying as she crept a bit closer to the ship. Katherine’s shoes clanked as she walked back into her cabin, Jack ran his fingers back through his hair and exhaled, “Oh bugga.”&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack and Leeanne stared at Bailey as she screamed one last time, “LACEY!” and a wave splashed over her, and Bailey did not come up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Jack,” Leeanne whispered as she climbed up on the railing and dove off. Jack raised his hand to his mouth in suprise and threw another rope over the edge, and ordered his whole crew to hold onto each rope, ready to pull the two up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Meanwhile, in the water, Bailey, was now struggling to get air. She took one more breath of air, and began her journey underwater. She swam with all her strength toward the direction of the Pearl, or where she thought it was. Bailey felt her lungs tighten up, and she knew she couldn’t wake it much longer. Then, her whole body gave out on her, and she lost conciousness. Leeanne swam as fast as she could through the warm, Caribbean water. Finally, she found Bailey, limp and heavy now. Leeanne dragged her through wave after wave to the boat and held on one of the ropes that Jack had thrown over. Jack immediately felt her weight and the crew lifted them very quickly out of the salty water. Leeanne set Bailey on the ground, who had regained conciousness, and she began coughing up all the sea water in her tiny lungs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Jack pushed a wet piece of blonde hair out of her soft face and hoisted her up. She was crying slightly in his arms, looking up at him and sniffling. “Tell me, Bailey, how are you at this very moment?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “I am sick,” she coughed shakily with her accent. Jack twitched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; “Well, then, I’ll leave you to your darling Lacey, shall I?” He smiled and then looked at Leeanne who’s expression told him that he should go die. His smile faded as he stood up and strode down the stairs to his bonny Katherine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bailey leaned into Leeanne’s arms as she watched Jack walk down the stairs. Leeanne nodded her head and held Bailey’s close to her, feeling heartbroken down to everylast inch of her body. The surrounding crew had set sail and then left, for they went to their cabins, now asleep. There were just the stars, the moon, the wind, and the two friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 15:57:59 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;OKAY i&apos;m so very new to LJ&amp;nbsp; and can someone please tell me how to post a fanfiction?? PLEASEE!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-L&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>us open on tv</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">us open on tv</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 04:15:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>POTC OCD</title>
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  <description>Yeah i&apos;m pretty bored its midnightish and i am totally in love with Jack Sparrow. I&apos;d have some art posted but i can&apos;t since i don&apos;t have a scanner hooked up to a computer with internet. I have a dance recital tomorrow (oh joy). I&apos;m so unbelievably tired but i can&apos;t get to sleep until i fix my LJ! And now i am so thats good.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Please join the community&amp;nbsp; potcoc&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; its supposed to be potcocd, but potcoc will stand for potc original character, but the headline is Potc Obbsesive compulsive disorder.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Please join &amp;lt;3</description>
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