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Crying

I woke up about ten minutes ago, and everyone but Jack and Ana have left me alone. Now we are under deck, their sitting down looking all nervous, while I'm pacing the floor back and forth in front of them like a tiger preparing to pounce on his or her prey. Which is kinda what I'm doing. I'm very angry. Why didn't they make a connection before, and why is it that Jack Sparrow, who I know was never near Ana for a long time, didn't think to have protection when he and Ana did it if he didn't want a baby? Oh yeah. No such thing as protection in 1730 or 40 or whatever.

"Okay," I said coming to a stop. "One of you have gotta start talking in three two one. NOW!"

Ana spoke up. "I was pregnant only three months ago! I would never have known that you were my-"

"Don't I look something like you?" I interrupted savagely.

"Centuries have passed since this time, if you really are from the 21st century," said Jack. Ana looked so freaked out.

"WHAT?" she shouted.

"Shush, Ana," I said angrily. "Or should I say, great-great-great-great-great grandmother Anamaria!"

"No, no, just Ana, please," Ana squeaked.

"How is it that you," I said, pointing at Jack. "Did not bother to think twice before fooling around with Ana!"

Jack turned red, and Ana buried her face in her hands. How dare they show weakness to me! It just makes things worse for them!

"Jack Sparrow-" I began.

"Captain, Captain jack Sparrow!" Jack roared.

"As far as I'm concerned, you aren't acting like a good captain at all!" I shouted. "Not even to your own family!"

That didn't come out right. Oh, shit. Jack is quiet, but his look could kill me.

Ana said, "Now, let us begin from the beginning."

I sat down on the floor in mock anticipation, leaning forward to listen.

Ana took a deep breath, and said:

"I met Jack Sparrow three years ago, when the East India Trading Company was wrecking havoc on where I lived. We became good friends, though we fought a lot, and soon after that, we fell in love. And of course, in the pirate game, as soon as you kiss a pirate, it can lead-"

"To other things," I put in, grimacing. "I think I get that. Go on."

"Well, things went downhill from that. After a few days, I began to get sick. Jack, who had never experienced the symptoms of pregnancy, sent for the best doctor and paid an awful lot of money when he could have just gotten a cheap doc off Tortuga. And…when the doctor showed that I was…well, Jack, he sort of…ran away one night."

"WHAT THE HELL!" I screamed. I throat turned a little sore, but who gave a damn? Jack looked all scared and was ready to start explaining with a, "Well, ye see, love," but no, not for me.

I grabbed him by the collar and shook him roughly. "You, Jack Sparrow, fearless of all pirates, leaving a poor girl pregnant?"

Jack didn't even answer.

"I hate you!" I yelled, and ran up deck where Will ran over to me.

"Why are you crying?" he asked.

I'm crying? I felt tears running down my cheek. I was never more hurt. Any one who would do what Jack did is not worth my time.

I hugged Will tightly, sobbing. And even in my misery, my stomach has butterflies by the way Will holds me. Arms, strong arms wrapped around me like there was no tomorrow. Get you head out of the clouds, he's with Liz, and you like that.

Shut up, conscience, and let me have I moment with him.

He looked angrily at the direction on the below deck. Where Jack was being yelled at by angry Ana. At least, that's what it sounded like.

I didn't feel any better.

A/N-sorry for the short chapter. But I am too busy with other stories. You can check out if there is an update probably…next week of sooner. I love this story so much myself. Read and review, please.