Disclaimer: I do NOT own Percy Jackson, nor Heroes of Olympus, Rick Riordan does

Year: 1720-1750

Location: Marooned on a random island in the middle of the ocean

??? POV:

I crawled to the shore and turned around to watch as my former first mate sailed away with my ship The Loyal Tide, or better known as The Black Pearl. I growled and took stock of what I had. Pistol with one shot, check; Celestial bronze cutlass that was blessed to not only be able to hurt mortals but also be able to change into any style of sword, check; clothes, check; hat, check; Rum, not check.

"Gods! Why did they have to take my rum!" I yell in outrage before I turn on my heel and stalk inwards looking for anything I could use to get off of this Gods forsaken spit of land

(Several years later)

??? POV:

I woke up suddenly from a nightmare. I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead before getting out of my bed and walking to a drawer in my desk. I open the drawer and reach inside before pulling out a gold coin with a chain connected to it. I had no idea what the coin meant or why a boy was wearing it when we fished him up from a shipwreck ten years prior, but I didn't care it looked beautiful. I put it around my neck and looked in the mirror where I admired its beauty and how it complimented my honey blonde hair and storm grey eyes when suddenly there was a knock on my door and I quickly hid the coin under my shirt before rushing to get my robes on.

"Annabeth! Time to wake up!" My father shouted as he kept knocking on the door

As soon as I got my robes on, the door opened and my father, Fredrick Chase, Governor of Port Royal, walked in and ushered me out of my room.

"Father, what is the meaning of this?" I ask as we reach a dressing room with servants holding a box that I immediately open to see a set of clothes "Father, its wonderful" I say as I take it out and walk behind the obstruction with the servants following me and they start helping put on a strange pink garment "What is this"

"It's a corset, I hear it's the latest fashion in London" he says as I feel it tighten around me and I gasp for air quickly

"Well, the women in London must have learned not to breathe." I said in exasperation as the corset tightened more

Just then, I heard a loud noise and my father turned and walked out of the room possibly to see who it was.

Third Person POV:

Down stairs in the main room, a scrawny Latino boy with impish features looked around quickly before finding a spot to hide a decorative candle that fell off of the main piece. He put the candle in a small container just as Fredrick walked down the stairs.

"Ah, Mr. Valdez good to see you again" Fredrick said as Valdez walked over and displayed a case

"Sir, I have your order" Valdez said as he opened the case and brought out a sword and scabbard before handing it to Fredrick who unsheathed it and looked at it "It's made out of Imperial gold and has a steel edge" Valdez said before holding out his hand "If I may"

"Certainly" Fredrick responds before handing Valdez the sword to which he placed on an outstretched finger

"Perfectly balanced, perfect for Commodore Grace" Valdez said as he flipped the sword in his hands before catching it and handing it back to Fredrick Hilt first

"Truly a masterpiece, make sure to send my regards to your master" Fredrick said as he took the sword and sheathed it

"Leo!" A feminine voice sounded from the stairwell and Annabeth walked down the stairs in a very tight bulky looking Grey dress "I had a dream about you last night Leo"

"Annabeth, it's not proper to say that" Fredrick said

"Miss Chase, a dream? About me?" Leo responded stiffly knowing he was below her in social status

"Yes, about when we met, remember? And Leo, how many times have I told you to just call me Annabeth?" Annabeth said with a pleasant-sounding voice

"One more time Miss Chase, as always" Leo said and Fredrick smiled

"At least he has his sense of propriety" Fredrick said as he and Annabeth walked out of the mansion and into a carriage

(Meanwhile over in the port of Port Royal)

???'s POV:

I stared at the approaching town with a small smirk on my face. However, as I looked down into my little boat, I noticed water. I jumped down and flicked my wrist, sending the water over the edge of the dingy. That's when I saw three hanging skeletons and the sign 'Pirates beware'.

"Poor bastards" I muttered before I took my hat off and payed my respects for a moment before willing the water under the boat to push me towards the docks

I climb to the top of the boat and just wait there as the sun brightens and I smile. The boat continues to sink as I get closer and closer to the dock where I gracefully step off as the dingy finally hits the bottom. I stroll down the dock passing a guy with a wig and a book.

"Hey! It's a denarii to tie your ship at the docks" the man yells at me and I turn around

'Styx! A denarii? Bloody Romans' I think to myself as the guy walks over

"And ill also have to know your name" The man says and I reach into my pocket and pull out three gold denarii

"What if I give you three denarii and we forget the name" I say as I put the coins in the guy's book

He then looks at me and I notice a look of greed in his eye, which causes me to smirk internally.

"Welcome to Port Royal Mr. Johnson" He says as he closes the book and I put my hands together and smile slightly before turning around and spotting a coin pouch

'Hahaha mine!' I think gleefully as I grab the pouch before strolling down the docks until I find another harbor with large ships flying a purple flag with a laurel wreath in the center with the letters S.P.Q.R on it and I curse mentally but nevertheless I walk towards it

After a few minutes of walking and dodging guards, I find a ship that looks my style. I walk on it but the fates weren't on my side.

"Hey! You can't be on there!" a male voice said and I turned around and looked pretended to look shocked "That is property of the Royal Navy" the man said and I rolled my eyes

"Sorry, I just couldn't help myself. I have a big fascination for Navy ships" I lie casually and the two guards look at each other before they start talking

Sighing in irritation I walked to the helm of the ship and relished it respond to my presence. However, it wasn't meant to be again as the two dimwitted guards noticed me and moved forward.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the one on the left questioned and I smiled

"Sorry, like I said I couldn't help myself, it really is a beautiful ship" I say truthfully, while it wasn't as beautiful or elegant as the Loyal Tide/Black Pearl, it was a beautiful ship in its own right

"Better believe it, this ship is the fastest ship to sail the seas" The right guard said and I raised an eyebrow

"Fastest you say? I doubt it" I say causing the two laugh

"Name a ship that could outrun the interceptor" the left idiot said and I smirked

"Ever heard of the Black Pearl?" I say leaning on the wheel of the ship

"Name a ship that isn't a myth" the left guard says and I force myself not to burst into cackles

"The Black Pearl isn't a myth" Right said and Left faced him

"So, you've seen a black ship, with black sails, crewed by the demons straight from hell, and captained by the devil himself?" Left said and Right shook his head

"No, but I have seen a ship with black sails" right said and I laughed internally as I walked to the center of the wheel and started to analyze it

"Hey, why the hell are you here anyway?" Left said and right nodded as they leveled their muskets at me

"Yeah and no lies" Right added

"Well then, it is my intention to commandeer one of these ships, pick up a crew in Tortuga, raid, pillage, plunder and otherwise pilfer my weasely black guts out" I say truthfully and they keep their muskets raised

"I said no lies" Right said and I laughed

"I think he's telling the truth" Left responded

"If he were telling the truth, he wouldn't have told us"

"Oh, I assure you, I am telling the truth, unless of course I'm lying, but what if I'm lying about me lying? What is the real truth?" I smile slyly

Annabeth's POV:

After the promotion of Captain Grace to Commodore Grace, he asked if he could speak with me. We walked to the edge overlooking the ocean and I held my chest trying to get air.

"Annabeth, the reason I have asked you here is very important" Grace said and I looked at him "I have had my eye on you since we were young, but now that I've been promoted and I have some leave coming up, I was wondering if you would marry me" Grace finished and suddenly I couldn't breathe

I felt myself getting light headed and I stumbled into the column behind me.

"Jason, I can't breathe" I said as my vision started to dim

"I know, it's hard for me to breathe as well" He said speaking metaphorically as my vision went black and I toppled over the edge "ANNABETH!" was the last thing I heard before I blacked completely

???'s POV:

I was watching Idiot one and two argue when I spotted a falling object in the distance. I turned and saw someone hit the water. I looked at the two idiots with a raised eyebrow.

"Are either of you two going to save them?" I asked and they shook their heads

"I can't swim" One of them said and I cursed

"Fine, but do not, under any circumstance, lose these items" I said as I took my hat, weapons, and overcoat off and gave them to the guards before I dived into the water

I willed the water to push me to the person who was sinking to the bottom of the water. As soon as I got next to them, I realized it was a girl. I grabbed her around the waist as I took a deep breath of ocean water and smiled. I quickly tried to swim to the surface without using my abilities but found that I couldn't. I tore off the oversized dress before cursing and willing some of the currents to bring us up. I soon made it to the docks where the two guards helped me up and I put the girl on the deck.

"Give me your bayonet" I ordered and a guard followed it

I took the blade and I cut the corset off of the woman, causing her to cough up water and roll over. That's when I saw the gold coin, I picked it up off of the girl's neck and looked at it, instantly recognizing it as a cursed Drachma.

"Where did you get this?" I asked quietly as I heard footfalls running down the dock

In an instant, I had an imperial gold sword blade at my throat and I dropped the coin and looked up. To see a guy with blonde hair and sky-blue eyes and a small scar on his lip. I stood up and the guy grabbed my arm and pulled the sleeve back to reveal a 'P' that was branded into my arm when I was younger.

"Just as I suspected, the famous Pirate Jack Sparrow" the man said and I smirked

"Listen bro, if you're going to use that name, make sure to put the title 'Captain' in front of it" I said humorously

The woman got up and looked at me as soldiers surged forward and started to clamp cuffs on me.

"Jason, this man saved my life" She said and I nodded

"It doesn't matter Annabeth; one good deed isn't enough to redeem a man of a life time of wickedness" Jason said

"But it's enough to condemn him apparently" I replied sarcastically as Annabeth walked closer to me

"Indeed" Jason said as the two guards finished putting the cuffs on me causing me to smirk

I surged forward and wrapped the cuffs around Annabeth's neck causing everyone to gasp and take a step forward.

"Now, would you please give me my stuff back or do I have to cause harm to such a beautiful lady?" I say and Idiots one and two gave Annabeth my stuff, which she started to put on

"You, Lying, thieving, dishonest, pirate" She said as she put my sword and pistol on my person

I studied her closely and noticed storm grey eyes and I groaned internally.

"You're a smart one, I'll give you that" I said as she finished and I turned her around before backing away slowly "Gentlemen, milady, you will always remember today as the day you almost caught, Captain, Jack Sparrow" I said using my alias before pushing Annabeth away into the crowd of guards and I turned around before I grabbed a rope and kicked a mechanism

I flew into the air as shots started to ring out and I laughed as I landed on a wooden beam. I slung my cuffs around a rope and slid down laughing like a madman. As I reached the end of the line, I dropped to the ground in a smooth roll before I got to my feet and ran wildly a mischievous smirk on my face the entire time.

"Gods I love being a Pirate" I say as I open the door to a building, step in and close the door behind me

I look around and notice it's a blacksmith, my smile grew as I walked over to a mule that was connected to a large machine. I scared the mule into moving before I slung my chains onto a bar and waited for the gears to break the chains apart. Once broken I laughed before I heard the door open, I quickly hid as a man walked in. I risked a look at him and saw that he was scrawny, and didn't look like much of a fighter. I took a step to the side and kicked a bucket over causing a loud sound to echo through the blacksmith. I cursed before I walked into the room with the scrawny man in my path.

"You, you're the one Commodore Grace is after" The man said as he leapt to the side and pulled a sword and brandished it at me

"You think this smart mate? Crossing blades with a Pirate, whom you know nothing about?" I said as I drew my celestial bronze cutlass and smiled as it felt perfect in my hands "Or the fact that you have no clue what this weapon is, I got it off of a friend of mine after I saved her from a horrible fate at the hands of a filthy slave trader known as Gabe Ugliano. I killed the man before anything happened, but in thanks she gave me this sword, I call it Anaklusmos, but most just call it Riptide, you want to know why?" I asked and the man looked at the sword with confusion and I smirked as I leapt forward and had Riptide shift into a Greek Styled Xiphos "It's because whoever I fight don't know about the blades new ability, to shift into a different weapon. So, it's the blade that takes one by surprise" I finish as I leap back and have Riptide turn back into a cutlass

The man's hands smolder and spark and I raise an eyebrow as he regains a fighting stance and glares at me defiantly.

"I don't care you who you are, what sword you have, or anything. You're a filthy Pirate and I am obligated to kill you or bring you into hang" The man said and I looked at the man

"You look familiar, have I insulted you before?" I ask curiously to which the man glowers as he eyes me

"I tend not to get familiar with Pirates other than dead ones" He said as he lunged forward causing me to block the strike

"You're funerial mate" I say quickly as I strike back but suddenly a flash of flames interrupts me and I step back stunned slightly

"No, I think it's yours" The man said his hair on fire and I raised an eyebrow

"Well, now that's something you don't see everyday" I said while smirking

A/N: Okay, I had to. I do NOT own ANYTHING! I repeat! I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING, Not Pirates of the Caribbean, not Percy Jackson, not Heroes of Olympus, Their respective owners do. I want to make sure of this but... I DONT OWN ANYTHING! Until next time my fellow Demigods and Demigoddesses, Take Care!

~Major Nich