WILLS POV

The sun had gone up for the night as I turned the wheel heading for Shipwreck cove. I watched as Elizabeth and my son sat on the deck looking up at the stars. But soon enough William fell asleep.

I was back with my family what else could I ever want. "You can go rest, I'll take the wheel" soft words whispered. I turned to see my sneaky wife somehow had managed to creep up behind me. "I don't need sleep, you go ahead and rest" I smiled kissing her forehead. "Will" she mumbled. "Elizabeth go rest" "I can hardly sleep, your back now" she whispered. "I know, but you look tired. It's the least I can do" "fine" she hummed lightly dragging her feet to the deck.

I didn't know how to tell her but my heart had not returned to my body yet. I thought after all these years it would just magically go back in after my duty was up but it had yet to do so. So even if Elizabeth did take the wheel I wouldn't be able to sleep. For a dead man doesn't need slumber.

Nearly three hours later we docked in Shipwreck cove. The fortes was empty due to it being the middle of the night. But it was rather strange unlike Tortuga there where no drunken pirates roaming around for the next prostitute. This was only my first time here though. For I was with Cutler Beckett when ever the Brethren Court gathered and Elizabeth was declared Pirate king.

I docked the boat and walked to the deck. Elizabeth was just sitting up from her slumber. "I didn't mean to wake you" I whispered. "You didn't" she smiled making her way up on her feet. I picked up William and put him on my back carrying him off the ship. The cove was lit all over with lanterns. Elizabeth strutted across the bridges leading me to where she had been staying. Until we came across a building that looked very much like a ship but was permanently stuck down. "This is it" Elizabeth smiled unlocking the door.

The home was quite different then the one Elizabeth grew up in in Port Royal. But still had a classy sophisticated look to it. She ran into a room and came out with some candles lighting the room. "Here I'll show you to Williams room" she hushed showing me up the stairs to the boys quarters. It was the first room on the right. It was a fair size and had a bed and a desk inside. I walked in and placed the boy down underneath the covers and quietly walked out along with Elizabeth. But before the door shut I saw some of the drawings on Williams desk. They where of pirates and adventures, but one particularly brought me to attention. It was Bootstrap and I on the Dutchmen.

Elizabeth softly closed the door and showed me to the other side of the house. She then opened a door and stepped inside. "This is our bedroom" she smiled. It had a king size bed with two swords above the bed frame with then some drawers across the room. I watched as Elizabeth scurried across the room to another door, the closet. I walked behind her and looked in to see what in particular she was doing. She moved around some maps and treasure from past adventures until she pulled out a small black chest, the chest.

"You kept it safe" I whispered. "Of corse I did" she smiled lovingly handing me the chest. "Nobody knows I had it, not even William" I kissed her forehead and pulled the key off of the leather string around my neck. "Elizabeth it's still in the chest" I explained. "What, you mean it's still in that chest. Not your own?" Her eyes narrowed. "Yes" I answered. "But your not on the Dutchmen and your duty is up. It's supposed to be in your chest" she panicked. "I think I know how Calypso wants me to put it back in" I shuddered. "No Will, that's impossible" she hushed. "It's the only way" I whispered.