Title: The one women a pirate ever love
Author: Eladriel
Email: kathrynjanewaylycos.de

Category: Fanfiction
Genre: Romantic
Language: English
Based on: Pirates of the Caribbean
Pairing: Jack/Will
Disclaimer: Walt Disney

Parts: 1
Chapters?

Author's Note: And here is my second story. I hope you like it, too. Also I want to give a special thanks to my beta.
Beta: Mousey-who-eats-cheese (Joanna)

The one women a pirate ever love

Chapter One - The Letter

"What is it?", Will asked his captain.
"It's a letter, written by a girl."
"So she wrote that she will always hate you because you left her without a goodbye?"
"No, she wrote about her mother."
"Her mother?"
"Yeah."
"And?"
"And what?"
"What did she write about her mother?"
"That she died a few days ago."
"Oh come on Jack. Why don't you just tell me the whole story? We've been friends for nearly three years now. I want to know something about you."
"Ok. Sit down." And Will did.
"Her name was Maria. I met her on a small harbour near England. I stayed with her nearly a year. I think she was the only women I really loved. And she will also be the last one. But I had to leave her. Because the life as a pirate meant more to me than the love of a women. So I sailed away. This has been more than eighteen years ago. And now her daughter wrote me that she died. She was sick for a year."
"Do you know the daughter?"
"No. When I met Maria she hadn't got a daughter. But she wrote me that her mother left something for me. She didn't mentioned what it is but she wrote that I should come back to get it."
"What's her name?"
"Carolina."
"Will you visit her?"
"I don't know. What do you think?"
"If you really loved her. Then you should respect her last whish and visit her daughter to get this last present."
"Then go and say Ana Maria she should sail back. She knows the way."

The night was cold and Jack couldn't sleep. All of his thoughts wandered to Maria. He thought about her every night since he left her and now she was dead and he still couldn't stop thinking about her. When he left her eighteens years ago he thought it would be easy to forget her. But after three days it started to hurt to be that far away from her. But he couldn't go back. He left her at night. Without a goodbye. Without a reason. And of cource with a broken heart. The only thing he left was little medallion made of gold.
When he went back two years later he saw her with her child. So she met another men. She could forget him. And that hurts. So he went back to the Pearl that day and never went back. But tonight. But he won't see her again.

Because she was dead now.