Well, this is my first POTC fanfic . . . I really love Angelica's character and her relationship with Jack. I own nothing except for this story . . . sad I know.


Angelica couldn't believe it; Jack was really leaving her again. She watched as his boat drifted farther from shore. "Jack," she called out repeatedly, but he just kept rowing. A while later, she could no longer see his boat. She screamed out in frustration, nervously running a hand through her hair. She couldn't take it anymore. She had been strong all these years, and now, finally, she was breaking. Angelica collapsed on the soft white sand, sobbing. She had to accept the fact that Jack would never come back. She hated herself for falling for him again. She traced her finger in the sand. Drawing a small heart, she screamed.
She noticed the gun he had left her with was lying beside her and she grabbed it. She couldn't believe how stupid she was for wasting that one last bullet on trying to shoot Jack. She threw the gun and slowly stood up.
Days passed, and she became a wreck. She was half asleep one night,
listening to the crackling of the fire, when she heard a deep voice.
"I love you," the voice whispered.
She opened her eyes and tried not to bolt up when Jack laid beside her. "You came back," she said with disbelief. "For me?"
He nodded. "For whom else would I come here for?"She fell silent; he had a point.

"Why?" She asked.
"Did I not say I loved you?" With that, he sat up and held his hand
out to her, she grabbed it and they both stood up.
"I will always love you Angelica," he said to her as they began to dance. "And I will always come back for you in the end. I never truly stopped loving you."
"But you left me anyways, and didn't return for years," she snapped. "Then you found me and left . . . again."
"Hush Angelica, I want tonight to be one of those nights where you don't try to kill me," he said, spinning her around slowly.
"And I want tonight to be one of those nights when you don't leave me."
Jack pulled Angelica close and kissed her. "I won't leave you," he whispered.
She laughed. "Then I won't try to kill you."
They danced for a long time before Jack whispered, "Come sail with me." Only then did Angelica notice that the Black Pearl was in the water. She stared at him.
"We'll leave tomorrow," he said.
"Alright Captain," she said with a smile, pulling his hat down over his eyes. Jack laughed.
Tomorrow, they would set sail to God knows where, but tonight things would be as they were before Jack had ever left Angelica.