Jenna reached the surface of the water. She turned around expecting to see the beach, but it wasn't there. Instead she found herself in the middle of nowhere.

"Alicia, where are we?" she asked. "What happened to the beach?"

She got no answer.

"Alicia?"

"Miss!"

Jenna looked up to see a ship. An old wooden ship? By the railings she saw what looked like...James Norrington?

"Norrie!" she smiled.

A rope was tossed over the side of the ship. Jenna swam toward the rope and started climbing aboard. The crew surrounded her as she stepped onto the deck.

"Are you alright, miss...?" Norrington asked.

"Jenna. My name's Jenna."

"Miss Jenna. Welcome aboard the Interceptor."

Jenna looked down at the water for Alicia. She hadn't seen her at all since the surfboard accident. Finally something floated in the water. It was a body floating face-down.

"Norrie, look!" she pointed.

"You mean me?" Norrington asked.

"No, the governor. Of course you!"

Norrington looked over the side of the ship to see the body. Jenna looked afraid as he gave orders to haul the body up to the ship. A crewmember climbed down the rope and grabbed the body, carrying it back onto the deck.

"Alicia?" Jenna said.

She noticed blood dripping from the back of Alicia's head as she laid limp in the man's arms. Alicia was laid flat on the deck as everyone surrounded her.

"She's not breathing", Norrington.

"Then do something!" Jenna yelled.

"What's there to do?" someone asked.

She turned around and found herself face to face with Andrew Gillette. She started blushing as her hands shook.

"F-f-fluffy!"

"I beg your pardon?" Gillette asked.

"Oh my god!" Jenna screamed as she wrapped his arms around him.

Gillette froze unable to react. She started planting kisses all over his face forgetting about Alicia for a moment. She felt a hand on her shoulder and felt herself being pulled away from Gillette. She turned to see Norrington.

"Miss Jenna, your friend's life is in danger!" he said.

He pulled her away from Gillette and back to Alicia. Her blood dripped onto the deck as she gave no indication of breathing.

"Alicia?"

A gurgling sound came deep from Alicia's throat as her lips twitched. Water lunged from her throat and rolled down her cheeks as she started coughing.

"Alicia, are you okay?" Jenna said.

Alicia just laid on the deck breathing heavily with her eyes closed. Her head continued to bleed.

"Take her below", Norrington said. "Get her some proper clothes and make sure she recieves medical attention."

A crew member picked up Alicia and carried her below deck. Jenna watched but turned around to face Gillette.

"Aren't you going with her?" he asked.

"I'd rather stay with you", she said smiling.

He looked at her uncomfortably as she stepped closer to him. He looked down at her and noticed she was barely dressed.

"Why are you dressed like that?"

"Like what?" Jenna asked.

She looked down and realized she was in her bathing suit. She used her hands to try and cover her body. Gillette took his coat and wrapped it around her. Jenna smiled and brought the coat up to her face and noticed it smelled like him.

"Thanks, Fluffy!" she said.

"Why do you call me that?" Gillette asked. "My name's Andrew."

"I like "Fluffy" better. You look fluffy! I just wanna..."

Jenna wrapped her arms around Gillette and squeezed with a smile on her face.

VVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVVV

Alicia laid in a bed as her head was getting wrapped. She had that feeling that someone was watching her. Even though her eyelids felt heavy, she opened them to see a little girl watching her.

"Don't be afraid", the girl said. "It's okay. My name's Elizabeth Swann."

"I'm Alicia. Where am I?"

"You're onboard the Interceptor. I'm watching over you along with my friend, Will Turner."

Alicia turned her head to see a young Will sleeping in a bed next to her. Her eyes widened. If Will was her aboard the Interceptor, then Barbossa should be sailing by on the Black Pearl!

"Hector!"

She tried to sit up, but Elizabeth stopped her.

"You should lay down", she said. "You're hurt."

"But, he's out there!" Alicia said. "Barbossa!"

"You must be confused. There's no one on this ship with that name. Your head is hurt. Sleep, you'll feel better by then."

She laid back as she felt angry that Barbossa was sailing away without her.