( This is my headcanon for Jack... if you know his lore, you'd know why [] Jack's 61, Teagues 81 )

December 26th, 1758. Shipwreck Island. The Keeper of the Codes home.

It was the morning after Christmas. The Teague family came over for the holidays. Most of them haven't seen Captain Jack (Jackie, his nickname) Sparrow in decades. All except Captain Edward Teague, Keeper of the Pirate Code, Ex-Pirate Lord of Madagascar and Jack's father.

Jack and his crew, including one family friend and Jack's first mate Joshamee Gibbs, had came over for Teagues birthday, December 18th, and had decided that they would stay until after new years. Teague didn't show it, but he was ecstatic. He doesn't see his son but once every 20 or so years.

Now, it was a snowy morning day. Teague sat by the fireplace in his rocking chair with his Irish Terrier, Bessie, by his feet. The crew and Jack were still sleeping... or atleast the crew of the Black Pearl was.

Jack, however, was in his bedroom. He's been up for a few hours. His age regression started to kick in for god-knows-what reason, and he never really could control it. But he gets very clingy... and he acts like a child. But of course, since he was way older than what he was currently acting like, he wasn't acting COMPLETELY like a child.