William Turners eyes were blood shot. He gazed out into the water and sighed. It had been five days since they sailed from Turtoga.
Will looked so discrased. His plan to get Elizabeth himself had back fired. He wanted to seem spontanious and romantic, then she runs off with bloody Captain Jack Sparrow.
Will's ship had sailed around the Spanish Main for a five days and found no sign of the Pearl or Elizabeth.
"Captain Turner." A voice said from behind Will. He turned around to see Annamarie staring at him.
"Yes?" He asked.
"We've sailed around these parts for days and the rest of the crew is concerned that you have grown mad over Miss Swann." Annamarie replied as she tracked the side of the boat with her fingertips.
"I am." Will said with a stone face. He turned around and planted his hands on the ship deck's railing. Annamarie came up from behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
Will turned around, almost stunned.
"Will. Elizabeth is gone. She's with Jack and the rest of the Black Pearl's crew." Annamarie replied. She moved her hands from his waist and moved on up to his cheek and one to his shoulder. "Don't you think she would have waited if she really cared for you?"
"She took the fist way out she could." Will replied, still not moving.
"But it was with Jack." Annamarie said, while stracing over Will's chest with her hand. Will exhaled and finally rested his hands on Annamarie's hips.
"Perhaps." Will got closer to her face. "You are right, Annamarie." Will slowly placed his lips on hers and pulled her slightly closer. This was all out of lust, and the missing of the warmth of a woman. The four years with out Elizabeth was taking a hard toll on Will and he couldn't resist Annamarie any longer.
A crewman named Peter ran up to Will with no breath. "Captain! When we stopped in the last town, someone had seen the Pearl sail past!"
"You just tell me this now?!" Will asked angered.
"I have only just learned captain." Peter said.
"Well at least we are on the right track." Will said, looking at Annamarie. Peter scurried off after Will said a few parting words. "There isn't as much hurry as there used to be, Peter. Just get us there."
...
Jack Sparrow and his ship were headed West toward Elizabeth.
Jack had the compass clentched tightly in his hand and he was steering the ship with great focus. The events of the passing days were flying through Jack's mind.
Elizabeth is missing. Ella is in love with me. Will is probably looking for his wife. I think the rums almost gone. Bugga. Jack called over one of his crewmen to steer the ship. The man said yes delightedly, knowing that the steering of the ship was a great honor and the man who did it became honorable.
Jack walked around the ship, looking for something to amuse himself. Jack's gaze fell straight on Ella. She was sitting on the steps and looking at the water. Ella also had a bottle of rum in her hands. Yum. Was all Jack could think.
Jack sat next to her and she smiled.
"So I propose you have heard the news?" Jack said to her more as a statement and less like a question.
"Yes." Ella replied and took a sip of rum. "Do you think she's still alive?"
"Not that Luv, the rum shortage." Jack took the rum from Ella's hands and took a big sip. Ella gave him a puzzled laugh. "Sharing is caring Luv." He whiped his mouth and smiled.
Ella giggled as Jack took one more sip and gave it back to her. Jack stood up and gave Ella a parting glance and walked away. Ella sighed into the rum bottle and took another sip. Yum. Was all she could think.
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Elizabeth was growing hungry on that blasted island. No people, no food, and no Jack. This place was worse that Turtoga!
At the most, it's pretty. Elizabeth thought to herself as she shook a coconut tree. This being her eight attempt, Elizabeth grew tired and hopeless.
She finally decided to climb up the tree to get the coconut. She stripped off her dress. Elizabeth tore it apart with all her might, tying an end of the strip on her right hand. She flung in around the tree and tied it to the other hand.
With all of her strength Elizabeth pulled herself up the fifteen foot tall tree.
Elizabeth finally reached the coconuts and knocked them down. She let herself slide all the way back down. She sat on the beach and ate her findings.
Elizabeth stared at the ocean, and at the horizon, for Jack's ship. Nothing was in sight.
Who am I kidding? I need to find a way off this island. She stood up with the coconut in her hand. "I can't waste my time waiting on a pirate." Elizabeth took a bite from the inside of the coconut. She turned around and started walking around the island, looking for something sharp.
...
Jack could see a faint figure of a plot of land in the distance.
"What is that Gibbs?" Jack asked, pointing to the ever growing shape.
"Why, Jack, it's an island!" Gibbs shouted. He ran to the middle of the boat and yelled, "LAND HO!" All the crewmen ran around to find the ropes and direct the ship towards the island.
Ella ran up to Jack. "Do you think Elizabeth's on that island?" Ella asked.
"I'm not sure Luv." Jack said. He looked at the island and made a small prayer that she was.
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A FEW HOURS AFTER JACK SAW THE ISLAND:
"Are we still on the same route as the Pearl?" Will asked Peter.
"I believe so captain." He replied. "But it seems they have turned their directioning towards an island. I have never even heard of an island being in this area."
"Well, if they're going there, so are we."
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