Been a while since I've updated this, mostly since because it switched times I had no idea where this was going, O_O, anyways, quite short because it's setting up for when he gives her back the ring, so I promise the next chapter will be longer :D, anyways, happy reading, remember to review, doesn't cost a thing ;)
Tia Dalma stalked over to a counter top soiled with random objects and other materials she didn't care for. She carelessly flung the ring into the mess. "Payment is payment." she mumbled, and glanced back in the ring, Jack Sparrow still flowing from the object, she shook off the odd feeling and sat back down, the ring peacefully sitting on the counter top for years to come.
Enough, years had passed before Jack Sparrow finally returned to Tia's shack, gave her a monkey, which was used for a loveley payment suitable for her: fear. He had gained the ring, and his jar of dirt. Truth told, he was glad to get the ring more, but knew if he ever ran into Angelica again, he would have to ask her how it fell into the hands of Tia Dalma.
He had seen her once of twice since leaving her, Saint Dominique, La Martinique, and perhaps a few other times not worth remembering, well, either they weren't worth remembering, or Jack had a bit too much rum on said days...
Finally, Jack Sparrow would see her again, end up on her father's ship, who just so happened to be Blackbeard, and would end up risking his life way to many times for her on the drazy adventure, but throughout it, he found the time to ask her about the ring, and return it, old flames relighting.