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The young girl walked out of her boat, and into the tiny hut. Her long dark curls gently blew behind her as she laid the flowers on the front doorstep. She closed her eyes tightly, taking in the memories that she had. The rain started to fall, and she put her hat back on her head. But not before singing:

"The king and his men,

Stole the queen from her bed,
And bound her in her bones.
The seas be ours,
And by the powers,
Where we will, we'll roam…
Yo ho, haul together,
Hoist the colors high,
Heave Ho, Thieves and beggars.
Never shall we die."

"Ah, my dear." Came that familiar voice from behind her. She heard footsteps, and then a warm hand was laid on her shoulder. She opened her eyes, and whispered, "Aren't you suppossed to be dead?"

Even though she wasn't looking at him, she could tell that he was smiling as he chuckled and said, "Aren't you as well?"

"Very well then. What do you want, Jack?" She spun around to face him, turning her intense emerald eyed gaze into his own dark eyes. He smiled, taking her hand, and leading her away from Tia Dalma's deserted hut as he whispered, "My darling, I am in need of your assistance."

"What would that be?" She asked, when he stopped walking, and turned around to meet her eyes once more.
"Look at you. You're absolutley beautiful." He said, looking her up and down.

"Jack." She said in a mock disgusted voice, raising an eyebrow. "Stop beating around the bush. What is it?"

"I need your father's key."

"Damn it, Jack! You said you were giving up on that!" She said, pulling her hand from his, and shaking her head as she began to walk away from the captain. Jack caught up to her as the thunder rolled louder and said, "Love, please."

"Why on earth would I help you? After what you did to me? Give me a reason why I would help you."

"Ellie, I told you! I didn't want to do what I did!"

"Oh, trading me for the fountain of youth after Barbossa took it from you? If I hadn't have escaped, I would have been killed in his bloody mutiny against Port Royal, Jack! How would you have liked a murder on your hands?"

He smirked, finding her flaw, and said, " I wouldn't have been the one that murdererd you, love."

She pulled her hand away from his when he tried to grab it again and said, "Indirectly, you would have. Now leave me alone."

"Why are you here?" He asked her, when she had walked to the river to get back in her boat. She didn't turn around, but said, "Why do you think?"

"Darling, you remind me a lot of your mother sometimes." He said, walking down to meet her.

"Why do you need my father's key?" She asked him, to his pleasure, suddenly interested. He gently turned her back around to face him, taking the rope from her hand and said, "I need the Amethsyt of Baldez."

"Why would you need my father's key?"

"Because...deep within the Isla Cruces, your father has a chest. And deep within that chest, your father has an amethsyt. And for me to be ruler of the seas, I need that amethyst."

"How do I benefit from this?"

"You're truly Tia's daughter, well, Calypso's. Your father as you know if the most feared pirate of the seven seas. Have you ever met him?"

"Never. He thought that I was some recarnation of one of my past family members. The family member that could dethrown him because she had before. Something like that." Michelle said, looking up at Jack for the first time. He took in her beauty as she said, "Why?"

"Did he say which family member, love?" Jack asked her as she sudied his face. She eventually shook her head and said, "No. I never spoke to him. My mother never told me either. I just remember her giving me the foutain of youth so that I would never reach the age of 21. The age of the recarnated family memeber. That was the age I could come in to my 'powers' and defeat him. And you never answered my question, Sparrow. How will I benefit from this?"

"The joy in knowing you killed your father and co-rule the sea with yours truly." He said with a bow. He stuck out his hand and said, "Do we have a deal?"

She laced her fingers through his and said, "Aye."

"Welcome aboard the Black Pearl, Miss Swanson." She smiled as she walked in the direction of the Pearl. Calypso was suppossed to be the most beautiful of all goddesses. And while Tia was pretty, the most beautiful had apparently went to her daughter. Jack smiled as he watched her rock, then, realizing he was staring he said, "I always wondered why your mother wasn't there that time to meet Davy after his ten years was up...I guess your the result of that."

"Jack." She said, in a warning tone. "You know my mother would have killed you for that."

"Yes, I know she would have." He said, smirking. "But at least you inherited goddessly beauty." He walked past her as she gaped at him. Then she realized that this was Jack Sparrow. He was the most forward man in the seven seas.

He helped her up to the deck. Will, who had been talking with Gibbs (He had been drinking from the fountain too) went down to meet Jack. He stopped when he saw her. She reminded him so much of-

"Elizabeth." Will whispered.

"I'm sorry?" She asked, wrinkling her nose. Jack nugded will and said, "William, this is Calypso's daughter, and of course Robert 'Maelstrom' Swnason's daughter, Michelle. Michelle, this is William Turner."

She smiled at him a smile that, had he had a heart, would have made it flip. She took his hand and said, "How do you do?"
He smiled at her, finding the strength to do that from somewhere and said, "Nice to meet you."

They stared at each other for a moment, before Jack said, "Ellie? Make yourself at home, dear. And we'll make way to Cruces!"
She nodded at Jack, and before she followed him, she said, "It's nice to meet you too."

Will smiled to himself. Then, realizing he was just standing on the deck smiling, he waved to his own ship that was trailing them, to follow Jack to the Cruces. He looked back up at Michelle, and smiled again, before walking below deck.

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"- so after you dear old step-dad, Davy Jones, raised the Wench from the depths, your dad made a run for it." Jack said, handing her a bottle of rum. She wrinkled her nose, as was her custom when she was confused or upset, and taking the bottle from him she asked, "Why did he do that?"

"Because, like I-" He pointed to Will, who was sitting beside Elle, and said, "-and Will's father, he had a dept to pay. But it wasn't because he did him a favor, if you know what I mean. It was because when Robert confessed to your step-dad that he was actually your father, Davy swore to him to make him live in hell. I think it was quite seriously, actually."

Jack took a big gulp of his rum, while Elle and Will stared at him, waiting for him to continue. He did. "Your father went mad. Started killing people...putting curses on everyone in sight. He killed Antonio Baldez. Baldez, at the time, was ruler of the sea. Not Jones. Baldez put a curse on Young Mr. Swanson just before he died saying that as long as he lived, everything thing he touched would turn to stone. His food...everything. Even your mother. He fleed from her, to the Isla Cruces. Never been heard from since, and since he is immortal, thanks to your mother, I suspect he's been living in that hell for over a century."

"So, Davy basically got what he wanted." Will said, putting his own rum bottle down. Jack nodded and said, "Yes, William. In a way, Davy Jones got exactly what he wanted. Robert couldn't touch anything, even himself for he would turn to stone. And, he was so mad at Tia-Calypso-, that he not only put her into a human body, but took you away from her. He kept you-"

"-and raised me like his own." Elle said, looking down with an unreadable expression. "He was so different then."

"Aye, he was. But that was before he went mad." Jack said, with a smirk. "Me and your step-daddy were all honkey dorey then, because I had promised in 13 years I would be serve on his ship. So, when he had to go back out to sea, he put you in my care. Because you were 8 at the time, in 13 years, you be 21. The age your father though that you would 'come into your recarnation powers'." He said the last part in a mocking voice, before drinking from the bottle again.

"But I didn't last 13 years, because when I was 16, someone traded me!" She spat at him, resting her foot against the barrel Jack was sitting on. He smiled and said, "Now, love. I apologized for tha- OW!"

He rubbed his cheek, red and painful, from where she had just slapped him, and said, "I probably deserved that one."

"Of course you did." She said, driking from her bottle, glaring at him from over the top of it.

Will smiled over at her. When she saw him smiling, her cheeks turned a deep shade of pink, and she went to go sit beside him. Jack rolled his kohl-lined eyes, as he sat back up, releasing his hand from his cheek. A red mark was very noticable on his young, handsome face.

But Will noticed Elle's lingering gaze at Jack a moment later. Will sighed, all knowing. Every girl that came in contact with the infamous Captain Jack soon would fall victim to his charms. Even girls like Michelle.

And Elizabeth, Will remembered with a pang.

Moments later, when Jack left to get more rum, "Will, you never really answered me. How did you become the captian of my dad's- I mean, step-dad's- ship?" She moved so that her eyes were bearing down on him. He looked down, and was suddenly aware of how dangerously close her knee was to his own.

"He killed me. Davy, I mean." Will took another sip of rum, not wanting to see her reaction. He had only known her for a few days, but the two were already very close. "Jack moved my hand to stand Davy's heart, my dad cut my heart out and placed it in the chest. I became immortal."

"What about-"

"My wife?" When she nodded, he said, "She wasn't immortal. So, I had to watch her die. Still remember that day, pirates every where...mourning over their king."

Pushing the thought of 'king' out of her mind, she said, "Oh, Will. Darling, that's awful." She said, resting a hand on his shoulder, and leaning closer to him. He turned his face and smiled at her, saying, "Its fine now. It's been so long...but it's still there."

"As it should be." She said, smiling. "You should never forget her."

He stared at her for a moment, before leaning closer to her. Maybe he was rushing things, but he felt like he knew her. She reminded him so of Elizabeth, and instead of making him feel sad, it made him feel like if that hole in his figurative heart was finally filled.

When her soft lips were just inches from his, a loud voice said, "Got more rum- Oh-" He put the bottle down and said, "Sorry. I didn't know I was interrupting."

"No." Elle said, hiding her flaming cheeks. "You weren't...I was just.." She looked down at Will, and back to Jack. "-going to bed. Goodnight Jack." She said, walking past him. She smiled for a moment at Will, before saying, "Goodnight, Will."

"Goodnight, Ellie." Will said, smiling up at her.

Jack looked disgusted as he said, "Oh, he can call you that without getting a sword shoved up his as-"

"-it's different when Will says it." She said with a shrug, before dissappearing down the stairs.

After she was gone, Jack started laughing and said, "Ah, if my senses are correct-"

"-which they never are."

Jack continued as if he never heard Will, "I would say that Little Mr. Heartless is falling for the bewitching charms of the beautiful Miss Swanson."

Will just stared at him and said, "And you would say this, why?"

"Because, William. I haven't seen you look at someone like that since Lizzie." Jack said that in a completely different voice. He looked up at Will, waiting for a response. When he didn't get one, he said, "I'm sorry, mate. I didn't-"

"No, Jack. It's fine. It's been a century. I should move on." Will said, being truthful.

Jack smiled at his sometimes best friend and said, "Aye, mate. And look at it this way, young Miss Ellie is a very attractive girl. And don't try and deny it. She got those gorgeous looks from the goddess side of her. She is beautiful, isn't she?"

Will smile and said truthfully, "She is. Very."
To that, Jack laughed and said, "To us, for being forever young and forever good-looking!" Will smiled as Jack raised his rum glass. Jack looked impatienly at Will to continue his toast.

He laughed, and clanked glasses with Jack, who said, after downing more rum, "This is the life, aye, William?"

"Aye, Captain Sparrow-" The handsome Mr. Turner said, raising the glass to his lips. "-it is."

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I thought it was a cute little ending to my second chappie!
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