I still do not own Pirates...crappit. CURSE YOU DISNEY! I WILL OWN PIRATES! Um...cough just read the story.
"My...my what?"
"I'm your guardian angel," Ivy sighed. "It's very difficult to explain, but I have been watching over since you were little.
"So you were the one talking to me?"
"Yes."
"Can everyone see you?"
"No, you actually never saw me until now."
"Why now?"
Ivy sighed. "You ask a lot of questions Will."
"Sorry," Will said. "I am just a little confused."
"I can see that," she said, giggling.
"Since not everyone can see you," he started. "Does that mean when I'm talking to you, everyone thinks I'm talking to myself?"
"No," Ivy explained. "I'm only in your mind, so the others just see you thinking very deeply. It's very complicated. But I can tell you that the reason you saw me now, is because this is lowest point of your life. Angels only appear when they are needed most. You are grieving over the loss of a friend, and upset over your love life. So, I am needed to comfort you." Ivy smiled. "Now, it's late, go to sleep and I'll explain everything that I can tomorrow."
Will looked out at the setting sun. "Ivy, how are we supposed to get Jack back?" he asked. "Tia Dalma never told us, she just told us to sail out into the open ocean."
"I don't know Will, I don't know," Ivy said, reaching up and kissing him on the cheek. "Now, go to sleep."
Will walked off, but catching Elizabeth's stare, he turned around with a lump in his throat. "What is it Miss Swann?"
Elizabeth jumped. She didn't think he saw her staring. "Why did you call me Miss Swann?"
"Since we are obviously not engaged anymore, I thought it would be improper for me to call you by your first name," He said coldly.
Elizabeth gasped. He saw everything, didn't he...she thought. "Will, I..."
"It's alright Miss Swann," he replied. "I understand. Goodnight."
Elizabeth watched as he walked off, tears filling her eyes. "I'm sorry...Will."
"Will," Ivy said, sitting on the edge of Will's bed. "You know you can't hide anything from me. You still love Elizabeth. You can't deny it. I can read your thoughts remember?"
Will looked up at the angel. "But she loves Jack, and he's dead. What am I supposed to do? I can't stand seeing her upset. I...I... just want to see her happy again. If that means that when we bring Jack back from the dead, that they get married, then so be it."
"Will...Elizabeth still loves you," Ivy said, putting her tiny hand on his arm. "She kissed Jack to chain him to the ship."
"What!"
Ivy sighed. This was going to take a while to explain.
(Authoress' notes: Hello Again. I'm Rinji Asthore, thank you for reading this. Ivy and I are very happy that you decided to read this. -- Please be nice and review. Anyone that reviews get's some of Jack's rum...If I can find it...Why is it always gone?)
