Sorry for update in like forever but I did now, so be happy! I know it's really short but later chapter will be longer.

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Aimee ran to the fallen CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow's limp body hoping he didn't squished the heart, that would just ruin her plan. Thankfully he had fallen onto his right side so it was safe.

"Eeew he smells like someone pickled him with rum," while poking him with a stick to make sure he was out before looking for the heart. She rolled him over on to his back then reached into his shirt searching, "Oh man he needs a good soak to get that smell and grime off of him, where is it? Hope I find it soon," knowing that Jack wouldn't stay out for long. Just then, she heard a dull THUMP THUMP, in the lower part of the shirt.

"YES! I found it finally! Whoa what was that?" When she reached out for the heart it glowed a faint gold color then it disappeared. She didn't know what to make of it so she cradled it in her hands making sure not to drop it. She looked over at Jack and patted him on his forehead. "Thanks buddy."

"Now where is the coast? Well Jack encountered Jones's men from that direction so I guess I'll just back track his steps to see if I can find any one but then I remember Jack making it to the coast in that direction. Umm… I don't know which way to go. I wonder…" Aimee walked with the heart in front of her and asked it where its owner was. She walked in the direction that Jack came from, no thump thump, then walked in the direction Jack was headed it jerked in her hand then started beating like normal. Ok she would go that way, she walked for about an hour then she could hear the clanging of swords and shouting of men. She walked through a line of shrubs and palm trees then came out into the beach shore with nothing but white beach sand and lots of water.

She remembered that Jones's men came on shore just to the left where they were fighting now and that their ship was submerged in the waters below. "How in the blazes I am going to get the attention of them without losing my head?"

All of a sudden the Flying Dutchman rose out of the water and stayed to watch the fight. It was beyond what they showed in the movies and looked more sinister too from what Aimee could tell.

"I wonder if Davy…" there on the deck of his ship stood the famous captain, Davy Jones. She squinted her eyes against the blaring sun and could tell that he was not in a good mood.

"Well I wouldn't be either if someone had my heart that I buried. Hmmm.. still what do I do with this heart? I know maybe if some of his men are still around I could call attention to myself and ask for parley with only the captain. I don't know but it couldn't be worst than being with my father."

Instead of looking for them they found her and soon she was swam across to the ship and flung to the feet of Davy Jones. His men thought that they should have just killed her but giving that their captain wasn't in the best of moods and decided that the girl could take brunt of their captain's anger then maybe they wouldn't. Also, it would be good to see her tortured then killed but just before killing her they could maybe have some fun with her. They were waiting for the show to start.

Aimee finally stood up but kept her head down feeling the captain's anger and curiosity in his stare.

"Why did ya insolent maggots bring this sorry lookin' female aboard on my ship when you were given orders to get the chest? She is neither dead nor dying," while glaring daggers at her. In this moment she wish she was.

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