Victoria Sparrow

Chapter one: The dream

Destiny went into Jack's cabin one moonlit night. She had a dream and was confused about it.
(She's still 13 years old) She went over to Jack that was sleeping soundly with a drunken smile on his face and a bottle of rum in his arms.

"Dad. Daddy," Destiny said tapping him on his arm.
"Daddy wake up," she said in a louder voice. He still didn't move. He just mumbled. She could just make out of what he said was "will and marry"
Then an idea popped into her head. She took Jack's bottle very gently and set it on the table. Then she got in the bed and started jumping up and down, and shouting, "Wake up daddy, wake up!"

"Quit jumping. You're giving me a headache destiny," Jack said turning on his stomach.

"That's the whole point," Destiny said now sitting on his back. "Dad please wake up. It's important"

Jack grunted. "What could be more important then sleep?"

"It involves you and mama," she said in a quite voice.
Jack sighed.

"Well, could ya get off me back so you can tell me"
Destiny got off his back and sat on the bed, while Jack sat up and faced her. Jack looked around. "Where's the rum?"

"Right there," she said pointing at the table. Jack reached over and got it.

"So, what's this all about luv?"

"Well, I had a dream, and it seemed a little confusing," she said not being able to look at Jack.

"And what was in your dream," Jack asked.

"Well, I saw you. You were talking to this beautiful lady. She had light curly brown hair, greenish brown eyes, beautiful lavender skin, a pretty smile, and a slim body," Destiny said remembering what she looked liked.

Jack sighed. "That's your mother all right," Jack said lost in memory.

"Well anyway, you two were at a beach. The night was filled with many stars making her face seem like she was glowing. There seem to be a light breeze. And you daddy. You looked about in your late twenties. You looked real handsome dad." Jack nodded in agreement. "Well, you two seem to be really happy. The look on your faces even made me smile," Destiny said thinking of her dream she just had.

"You must had been dreaming of when I meet your mother."

"Dad. Could you tell me how you two met?"

"I don't know luv."

"Oh daddy please, please, please," she said jumping on the bed.

"Ok, ok luv," Jack said laughing. Destiny stopped jumping and sat in front of jack.
"Well it all began at Tortuga….

It was a beautiful night in Tortuga. Sure it was loud and there was gun shots everywhere, but in was a nice night. A girl about in her mid twenties by the name of Victoria walked in the loud streets of Tortuga. She was a very beautiful girl. She lived with her father. He worked in the tavern called The Night Spot. It would get really loud and crowded at night.

Victoria was helping her father late again, but he told her to go home. So here she was. She felt like somebody was following her. She looked back and saw a man looking at her. She sped up her pace and so did the man. She started to run, but he just ran after her. She ran down to the docks hoping to loose him, but was unsuccessful. He grabbed her wrist and brought her down to the ground and got on top of her.

"Where's a 'ertty lil thing like ya going in such a 'rry," the man said in her face. She could tell that he was drunk. She recognized him from the bar.

"Get off of me now," she yelled trying to push him off, but it was no use. He just laughed and started to kiss her all on her neck. Tears started to come out of her eyes. She tried to push him off again, but he was to strong for her. He started to rub his hands all over her. Then she heard a voice.

"I think I heard her say, "Get off."

"Well, what are you going to do about it," said the drunken man still on her. That's when he heard a pistol cocked, and felt it being pushed to his head.

"I'll give you five seconds to get lost"
The man quickly got off of Victoria and ran off. Victoria was still shocked and couldn't move. Her rescuer went beside her and helped her sit up. "It's ok. He's gone now." She looked up at him, and she thought he was quite handsome.

"Th- thank you. I'm sorry for the trouble.

"It was no trouble at all," her rescuer said in a sweet voice. "Can you tell me your name. if you don't mind."

"I'm Victoria. Victoria Anderson. Shall I know the name of my hero," she said smiling a little.

"Sparrow. Jack Sparrow."

Sorry if it's short.