A pirates stroy inspired by PS I love you. I own nothing to do with either of these films.

Willabeth story obviously


The sun set on another long day at the almost deserted island and a lone figure stood at the edge of the cliff and stared out at the sun. The girl was in her early twenties and her honey blonde hair flew about in the wind and there was a look of concentration on her beautiful face

"Will" she whispered into the wind almost like she expected an answer she closed her eyes and could just about hear another whisper in the wind

" Elizabeth"

She opened her eyes and saw just as the sun disappeared underneath the sparkling ocean the green flash. Elizabeth turned and walked away wiping down the tears that always came whenever she thought of him.

"Its not like I'll ever see him again" she said out loud, to who she could not tell but she said "I'll see him again in ten years"

She walked down the slope of the hill her walk getting faster as the hill got steeper she stopped at the bottom of it wondering whether to go into the forest or onto the beach.

She turned around and walked onto the beach, the sand warming up her bare feet.

"Will" she whispered again sitting down just front of where the waves reached so she could wet her toes slightly. She dried her tears again and glanced at her black under dress, since that day, the day when Will, reluctantly left, she had not changed out of it, or put on the other dress either. It made her feel closer to Will this way "I miss you so much"

It has been over a week since he had left, and although she had been washing, she could not bare to change into anything different, despite the rips it had due to frequent wanderings and running in the forest.

Standing up she walked over to where her Dress lay and remembered where she got it, Sao Feng's ship in Singapore; the Empress. It was what she got married in. It was what she was wearing when Will was stabbed and Elizabeth had the sudden urge to hug the dress and to rip it apart at the same time.

Throwing it down, not bearing to look at it, to relive the painful memories she walked over to the chest and put her head next to it listening to the beat of what lay inside it.

"At least I can listen to your heart Will" she whispered then laughed bitterly as she remembered what she said to him when the first admitted to loving each other; when they first became a couple.

She seemed so much younger back then, so much more care free, and defiantly more innocent. The same could be said for Will. They were relaxing on the loveseat in Elizabeth's Mansion, her father out on an errand, and the maids and servants bustling in every few minutes for "cleaning" though Elizabeth knew they were checking up on them. Not that they needed to; they both were highly respectable young people and wouldn't dream of getting up to anything before they were married.

Elizabeth had her head resting on Wills head and once they were alone she sighed happily, "If I'm not close enough to hear your heart, I'm not close enough to you Will" she said blissfully.

She laughed bitterly again as she stood up again and walked up to the edge of the forest where another, larger wooden chest stood. Opening it, she took out an apple and she was grateful to Jack Sparrow for giving her the food the day after Will left.

"You'll need to eat" he shrugged and Elizabeth went to hug him, this time he let her

"I love him so much" she had sobbed into his coat "I cant live without him Jack" Jack patted her on the back, it seemed ages ago that he had loved her, the feeling had gone now, completely and now all he wanted was to make sure she survived the ten years of waiting for Will. He felt it was his fault anyway, if had not stabbed the heart as soon as he got then Will would not have been stabbed and he, Jack, would have been Captain of the Flying Dutchman because he stabbed the heart.

But Will was stabbed and because of Jack's quick thinking, and making Will stab the heart, Will was the Captain. Only to step on land once every ten years the only way it could be broken was by Wills true love, Elizabeth's, faithfulness and jack had no doubt about that; she loved Will too much.

Elizabeth stopped thinking about this and sat down near the food chest as she ate her way through the apple, once she finished it she attempted to throw it out to sea, but her throw fell short, very short and landed on her Wedding outfit. Sighing she got up and retrieved and kicked the dress while she was at it and threw the apple core away. She looked back down at the dress and noticed something sticking out of the pocket. A letter.

She had not noticed it before, after Will left, she could not bear to look at it, let alone touch it. She did not know how long it had been there and she glanced at the name on front of it

To my darling Elizabeth

She recognized that writing and flipped it over and glanced at the seal on it, she recognized the imprint of one of Wills charms that he wore around his neck, pressed into the bright red wax. The letter was made up of single sheet of parchment folded up and sealed. It seemed Will had no envelopes when he wrote it.

Taking a deep breath Elizabeth broke off the seal and put it onto the chest that Will gave her, it was a reminder of Will and she wanted to keep it. She sat by the fire she had lighted before going off to watch the sunset and read the letter

To my darling Elizabeth

I love you, I have to say that first, if I had my way I'd be with you right now whispering it into your perfect ear and looking into your perfect face.

I want to say how proud I am of you, I have not said it enough, but you truly do make your parents proud as well as me.

It is cruel that we should be parted for so long, and even though I know you will, you don't have to wait for me. You can forget about me if you want, I don't want to think that I am subjecting you to ten years of waiting.

You've changed me Elizabeth, for the better, and everyday during these ten years I will think of you.

I bet you remember when we first met; you rescued my Elizabeth, not only from the water, but from not knowing what true love was as well that day. I remember waking up and thinking I was in heaven, that beautiful face I saw staring down at me, no-one on earth could be that beautiful. No-one on earth but you.

I fell in love you right then, I couldn't help but; you were so beautiful and full of life. You taught me so much, the songs, the stories. Sometimes I could barely listen to your, I was so distracted by your face and the sound of your voice.

Expect more letters to come over these ten years too; this is not a one off. They'll come in many ways too, I could not bear to see you face these ten years almost alone.

Love Will Turner, your forever loving husband

P.S I love you

Elizabeth clutched the letter to her chest and she walked back, guided by the firelight in the forest where her hammock hung, where she held the letter to her heart repeating phrases into she succumbed to sleep, where her dreams were filled with face, and one face only; Will.


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