A/N: This is my first fan fic so I hope you enjoy and please review. I hope the mild language doesn't offend anyone! Chapter 2 coming soon!

April 15th 1912

Onboard the Titanic

"Get in the boat Rose,"

"No! Not without you!"

"I'll be okay; I'm a survivor alright, don't worry about me, now go on, get on!"

Jack struggled to get Rose on the boat.

Godammit, he thought. Couldn't she see he just wanted her to live?

Jack didn't like to force her into it, but in the end it wasn't his choice.

"Come through Madam," said Second Officer Charles Lightoller to Rose, half pulling, half dragging her on to the small lifeboat.

She grasped Jack's hand.

"Step back sir!" said Lightoller loudly, shoving Jack out of the way and making him lose his grip of her.

"And lower away!"

Rose barely heard the officer give the command. She was looking up at Jack, the only chance she'd ever had at true love, tears stinging her eyes.

A firework went up, illuminating the night and falling behind Jack making him look like an angel.

An angel that Rose did not want to lose.

Sometimes the human brain forces us into doing things without even thinking about what you're doing.

Rose stood up and ran forward, leaping on to the ship, just about grabbing on to it with her arms.

"Rose what are you doing?" she heard from above.

Way above.

The boat deck wasn't that far up. So why was Jack's voice so far away?

Rose had not had the strength to cling on to the edge of the boat.

From being submerged when rescuing her beloved angel, she was still freezing and simply could not hold on. She fell in to the sub zero waters and somehow lost consciousness…