I do not own Pirates of The Caribbean; I'm just obsessed with it. By the way, if any of you bother to search the treasure of Lima, some of the years are off I know, I did that on purpose, no Jack does not live in the 21st century. Let's all pretend that the treasuer of Lima was hidden in the 1400's.
"Jack!" she yelled. She screamed his name as he sailed away, leaving her here, alone on an island, Isle de Muerta to be exact. The same island that Jack was made governor of on his last visit, one that he was imprisoned on against his will.
"Jack Sparrow, eres malo, malo como el diablo." She screamed. She ran back to the pistol, but she used her bullet already. So she walked along the shore hoping to see a passing ship that she could signal in order to get off this island. But there was none, so she sat down in the sand, under the shade of a palm tree. She noticed, out of the corner of her eye, a small misshaped doll, float up to shore.
She half-smiled "We will meet again Jack"
Jack whistled as he strolled down the streets of Tortuga.
"Wonderful port Master Gibbs" he said. "I tell you, one day, I shall own this dark corner of the world, and then we shall live like kings"
"Yes but, wouldn't that uh, contradict you wantin' to be with Angelica"
"I've told you this countless times Gibbs, there were no real feelings, just... stirrings".
Gibbs shrugged and took a swig from the bottle. "Jack I've seen the way you look at 'er, they're not just stirrings"
"Alright, feelings, mild ones at that damn you"
They walked along.
A blond walked up to him. "Who's Angelica?"
"Giselle!" he said, her response was a hearty slap to the face. "They're just stirrings" he said quietly to himself.
A few hours later, Jack finds himself outside the back of a small pub, sleeping on barrels of rum.
"Not the most comfortable situations I've been in" he grumbled to himself. Over head he heard some sailors having an intimate conversation, and he climbed up a series of barrels to eavesdrop.
"I told you Captain Delarosa, hid the treasure, at least 200 years ago, no one has found it yet, what makes you think we can?" one said.
"I'm telling you, this is the chance of a life time, just trust me" another said, Jack knew that voice. "I can lure Sparrow in to the deal, and then when the time is right, you can kill him"
He stood up on a barrel, and peeked inside. That's something Angelica would do, he thought, but it's not her voice.
Elizabeth?
Jack stood up farther on the barrel. How did Elizabeth get here, of all places. But Jack wasn't satisfied, it sounded more male than Elizabeth, but it definitely sounded like her.
William? Yes it definitely looked like him, but. "Oh no" , he thought, "there's another one".
Yes it is William III let me know what you think of the use of him.