Davey Jacobs didn't believe Jack Kelly existed.
A pirate who killed all but one to tell his tale, a pirate who's heart was blacker than the flying dutchman, a pirate who's second in command was said to have supernatural power.
No, Davey didn't believe the stories.
Up until his own ship was being ransacked.
Up until he had a sword to his throat.
The pirate had dark hair with darker eyes, angrier than a storm and broad feature, lips twisting into a cruel grin,
"Well well...what do we have here?"
Davey didn't dare swallow for fear the sword would cut him, he squeaked instead, something that brought great amusement to the men surrounding him.
"What's your name?"
"David Jacobs..."
"Well Davey, ya useful to me?"
Davey thought frantically before he nodded, blurting, "I'm a shiphand! I can navigate stars and I'm in training to be a doctor"
"A doc eh? Crutch?! Bring this fella to Santa"
The captain stepped back and then the most gorgeous man Davey had ever seen was in front of him, Golden hair the same color as straw with emerald green eyes, limping towards Davey and the dark haired man could see one of his legs gone, replaced with a peg leg.
The golden haired man put shackles around Davey's wrists, looking up at him,
"Nuthin, personal, jus' business"
All Davey could do was nod, nod as he was lead across a plank to a ship, a large ship named "Santa Fe", Being lead down to a cell and tossed in.
The dark haired man was in front of the cell again, a wide grin, almost wolfish crossed his features once more,
"Still don't believe I exist?".
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FantasyDavey Jacobs didn't believe Captain Jack Kelly was real until he had a sword to his throat.
