Setting off to see the oceans and solve the mysteries of the sea Captain Jack Sparrow felt a cold shiver of guilt fly through his body. It had been thirteen years at least since he left Angelica among the island of nothingness for impersonation and mutiny. But still the feelings he had for her hadn't changed. He wondered a lot about her on the Black Pearl in the past but never as much as before. Was what she said true, was she pregnant? Does she love him still? Or was it all made up?

Jack was eager to find out but didn't want to face his past more than what he had. They sailed near the island that she was mutinied upon, but Jack dared not anchor upon its shores.

"Cap'in Sir, we're aproachin' strong winds on the port side… are we to stop at the nearest port?" A member of the Black Pearls crew asked. Jack didn't answer at first he kept steering his beauty and thinking about Angelica.

"Sir, not being rude but we are needin' an answer," Said the crew member again.

Jack woke up from his daze shook his head.

"Aye, we will make Port at the island starboard to us with in the next hour, make haste at it!" Jack replied the man ran off to report his instructions to the crew. Soon after Gibb's walked up deck to Jack.

"Aye, Jack something's bothering you? What might be the matter Jack?" Asked Gibbs, taking a swig from his bottle of rum.

Jack started singing, thinking about his old friends he had left after killing Davy Jones.

"Why did I leaveElizabethon her lonesome? She could have made a dainty maid among the crew not to mention her sword fighting skills. And same with Barbossa after he finally understood that I retrieved the Black Pearl thrice, but he had to leave and settle down inTortugadidn't him Gibb's, yo ho yo ho a pirate's life for me…" Jack said.

"Aye sir but Elizabeth is betrothed it wouldn't be right to sir, she saved you from the Royal Navy, but then she killed you once, but then again she helped save you also, Elizabeth was a tricky one to figure out, she could have turned on you, I hear she has a son now, Little James, presumably named after Commodore James Norrington after his death from her own husbands father," Gibb's rambled on. Jack had heard enough.

"Thank you Master Gibb's, take control of the wheel. If anybody needs me I will be in my cabin… thinking thoughts not of Angelica orElizabeth, or Will or the existence of my could be within range son, Jack Jr." Jack said backing away into his cabin shutting the door behind him.

"Something be wrong with Jack, when something is wrong with Jack, it's never to end well upon the rest in his company," Said Gibbs to himself as he steered towards an island on starboard side. Jack wasn't specific of which island as there where two, one where Angelica once was mutinied and the one Jack had pointed to. Gibbs steered to the island.

"Yo ho yo ho a pirates life for me, we pillage, we plunder, we filch, we sack, drink up me hearties yo ho, what a song, I love that song, if I'm ever to come across Jack Jr. I shall teach it to him and he shall be among a pirate," Jack sat back in his chair and fell asleep.