Elizabeth climbed into the longboat...

(you know the rest, now here's what SHOULD have happened)

Later at Tia Dalma's, Elizabeth was crying and Will approached her. As soon as she saw him she grabbed him into an embrace. The rest of the crew was asleep and she muttered, "I killed him. I killed the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow," Will leaned back, "You did?" His eyes got big and she explained, "I knew that the Kraken was after Jack, not the Pearl, so I had to chain him to the ship so he couldn't jump off. In order to do that I kissed him, I kissed him knowing it would get me to be able to chain him there. I love you not him, but I'm a terrible person," It took a minute for Will to process this new bit of information. When it finally made sense he swept her back into his arms, "Oh Lizzie, I love you, and if that's what made us be able to be here right now, then by all means, I'm glad you killed him," She whimpered into his shirt as a new wave of tears and sobs wracked her body. He held her through the night and thought through what had happened on that eventful day.


Totally what should have happened. A bit too long to be a TRUE drabble, but short nonetheless.

DISCLAIMER: If I owned PotC, would I really sit here and type up FanFiction all day?