There he was. Right in front of me. And how my plans were working out so well.

Here I was sitting in the infamous Pearl- the smelliest ship I had ever been on. I hid in the storage room in the far back behind large boxes. My bag of weapons and needed things was right next to me and I waited impatiently for us to set sail.

I squealed at the thought of being on a pirate ship. Of which I remembered vaguely my father telling me old tales of famous pirates, their cruelty, their love…

I sound like Aerith, don't I?

And now I finally left those seven behind me and left to Wutia. It was a quiet goodbye with a promise of never seeing each other again. I left for my real hometown along with Cloud. When we landed, he left to Midgar. Leaving me to travel behind. When I reached their, nothing had really changed. I missed home even though I could barely remember it.

Godo- my father- had changed too. He was much more tougher and strong mentally I could tell. He refused to believe that it was me- his one and only daughter standing in front of him. He would only believe it was me if I left and returned to home with the legendary silver materia that was so wanted. It was rumored to have powers that could grant you whatever you want with no cost.

So I went around the place with Sora and his friends asking people around if they knew where it was located. Many stories were told as you can imagine and I met lots of scary people. In the end I calculated the location of World Port Royal on a small island that protected by a thick forest and nothing more was known about it.

So as I looked for a ship to take and go there, I happened to come around and eavesdrop on a conversation between Elizabeth Swan, Will Turner, and the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow.

"I'm goin' on Tresade Trail," Jack told them. The Tresade Trail went past a number of islands- last hitting the island that was my destination.

And with that I decided to sneak myself in a box.

Now I'm here.

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A week passed by and we hadn't stopped yet. The sea sickness finally passed over and I got used to the nightly storms.

Tonight was a quiet night. No pirates were moving about above me and I heard you yelling. The wind was silent and the sea was peaceful.

But by now we should have stopped as Jack Sparrow had said and we hadn't. Did he lie? All pirates lied in the folktales. It was all about the treasure, and if you had to fool a pirate to get to the treasure so be it. That's what a pirate was- one who was greedy and proud.

My stomach growled again and I closed my eyes. Hunger.

I stood on my feet slowly, looking out for a random pirate. When the area was clear of everyone I stepped out. And onto the deck.

The fresh air was cold, yet salty. The stars were bright and reflected the water.

But there was no time to sit and gaze it the beauty.

Walking slowly to the only cabin with a light on, I slowly peeked through the window to find nobody there. I opened the door and looked around for a minute.

There was a desk at the side with several compasses, maps, and other paperwork. The side edge there was a box full of good that must have been worth millions of Munny.

Ah, the temptation…

I blinked. A swallowed. Then I turned my attention to the map that sat on all the papers. A red line followed through the graph to a big chunk of white land of which this wasn't the Tresade Trail.

Click.

A/N: Ah, yes, as you can imagine I just recently watched the new Pirates of the Caribbean movie- and it was wonderful in my opinion. This fic is dedicated to Mika for supporting me on writing this, RayZor for returning, and Fel for her birthday. This will get better, I promise! Anyways, I need help on these:
-Pirate Names (Like the ones that accompany Jack)
-If the Pearl is called "The Black Pearl" or just "the Pearl."
Review!
--Gemini.Ninja.Spades.