Little Sparrow: POTC

Becky's POV

It's been two days and today the cannibals are going to roast & eat my dad. Still no solid escape plan or rescue. I was sitting on a stoll next to dad's throne when the hunting party returned with someone tied to a pole. "Will" I whisper recognizing one of my best friends and dad opens his eyes.

"Becky? Jack Sparrow! I can honestly say I'm glad to see you!" Will exclaims smiling. Dad descends the throne while I remain seated. "Jack! It's me! Will Turner!" he shouts.

"Wa-say kohn?" dad asks the head hunter.

"Een dah-lah. Eeseepi" he replies. While the other hunters repeat 'eeseepi'.

"Tell them to let me down" Will tells dad.

"Kay-lay lam. Lam piki-piki. Lam eensy weensy. Lam say-say... eunuchy. Snip-snip" dad tells the tribe. Then turns and begins to walk back towards me. Will then looks at dad's compass.

"Jack! The Compass! That's all I need, Elizabeth is in danger. We were arrested for trying to help *you*. She faces the gallows!" Will shouts. Dad stops and I give him a pleading look, we can't let anything happen to Elizabeth. He walks back over to where Will still hanged.

"Say-say lam shoop-shoop sha smalay-lama shoo-koo. Savvy?" dad says. "Ball licky-licky" he clarifies and the tribe shouts 'ball licky-licky!'. I see dad move 'save us' to Will before he was taken away. Dad walks back over to me and sits back down on his throne.

"Jack, what did you tell them? No! What about Elizabeth? Becky!" Will shouts and I close my eyes. I know he's smart enough to find a way to escape the ball. He's smarter then what was left of the crew combined. The tribe starts making the fire to roast my dad on.

"No, Oup! No no! Oi! Wait! No no! More wood! Big fire! Big fire! I am chief! Want big fire" Dad tells them. Before turning to the guards behind us. "Oy! Boy Maboogie snickel-snickel. Tout suite! Come on! More wood!" he orders. When they go to get the wood he grabs and my hand before we ran for it. "This will lead you to freedom, go" he tells me handing me the compass. I agree taking it and run off following the compass.

When I reach the beach where the Pearl was beached, two other men were already there. I snuck past them and onto the ship. I recognized them from Uncle Hector's crew. But I'm not about to reveal myself to them without back up. I reach mine and dad's cabin, where I remove the head dress and the paint. Before grabbing my weapons and Jack appears carrying a wooden eye.

"Hand it over" I say holding my hand out. He hands it to me and jumps onto my shoulder hugging me. "I missed you too" I say patting him fondly. Then go above deck when I hear a familiar voice shouting.

"Cast off those lines!" Gibbs shouts and I see half of the remaining crew board the ship. I then notice my dad running towards us with the entire cannibal tribe on his trail. "Make ready to cast off!" Gibbs shouts as the entire crew is aboard except for dad.

"We're not leaving without my dad" I tell him firmly. "Oi, here's your eye" I say handing the wooden eye to Ragetti. I notice dad hang onto the netting on the side of the ship facing the cannibals as we prepare the leave.

"Alas, my children! This is the day you shall always remember as the day that you almost..." he starts to say. But it cut off when a huge wave soaks him. "Captain Jack Sparrow" he finishes lamely before coming aboard.

"Let's put some distance between us and this island, and head out to open sea" I tell him. After handing him back his compass.

"Yes to the first, yes to the second but only insofar as we keep to the shallow as much as possible" dad states. As Gibbs appears and Jack disappears into the rigging.

"Uh, that seems a bit contradictory, Captain" Gibbs tells him.

"I have every faith in your re-conciliatory navigational skills, Master Gibbs, now where is that monkey? I want to shoot something" dad states. Jack screeches from above and climbs higher as Pintel gives dad a pistol.

"Jack" Will says appearing.

"Will!" I cheer hugging him.

"You've grown Becky" he says smiling before turning back to dad. "Elizabeth is in danger" he tells him.

"Have you considered keeping a more watchful eye on 'er? Maybe just lock her up somewhere" dad suggests.

"She is locked up, in a prison, bound to hang for helping you" Will states.

"There comes a time when one must take responsibility for one's mistakes" dad tells him.

"You mean your mistakes" I state. Will takes out a sword and points it at dad.

"I need that Compass of yours, Jack. I must trade it for her freedom" Will states. Dad pushes the sword away and calls Gibbs over.

"I feel a need to travel up river" he tells him.

"By need, d'you mean a... trifling need, uh a... fleeting, as in say in a passing fancy?" Gibbs asks him.

"No, a... resolute and unyielding need" dad clarifies.

"What we need to do is make sail for Port Royal with all haste" Will states.

"I agree" I add, but dad ignores me turning back to Will.

"William... I shall trade you the Compass, if you will help me... to find this"  dad says showing him the drawing of the key.

"You want me to find this?" Will asks him.

"No. You want you to find this. Because the finding this finds you incapacitorially finding and/or locating and your discovering the detecting of a way to save your?dolly/?dotty belle ol'... what's-her-face. Savvy?" dad says.

"This... is going to save Elizabeth/Lizzie?" Will and I ask him.

"How much do you know of Davy Jones?" he asks us.

"Not much" Will answers.

"Only what Gibbs has told me" I state.

"Yeah, it's going to save Elizabeth" dad assures us. We alter course towards the river staying in the shallows. Before anchoring the ship and all getting into a long boat. Having Pintel and Ragetti row us up the river.

A/N

Picture above of Jack inspecting a tied up Will.