The Atlantis

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Will and Jack were ahead of the crew and Elizabeth, creeping stealthily towards the Atlantis. Will was wearing the same hat he had worn the day he saved Jack and confessed his love to Elizabeth.

"Jack, are you sure you want to be the bait in this?" Whispered Will, worriedly. Jack grinned and looked over at Will.

"Two things you forgot, mate. One, I'm the greatest treasure the crew has. Two, I'm Captain Jack Sparrow!" Jack answered happily. Will rolled his eyes.

"Is that why you told the crew to honor the code only in case of an emergency?" Asked Will sarcastically. Jack frowned.

"Precautions, boy. Just precautions. You understand."

"Will, in case we don't come out of this alive." Jack said seriously. Will gulped. If Jack had no faith (and Jack he recognized as insane and wild) had no faith in the trip, then would it be worthless?

"That hat makes you look like a mouseketeer. No offense of course, but I could hardly tell you that after you save my life." Will rolled his eyes and let out a confident breath.

"I'll try and buy you some time Jack." Will whispered. Jack looked at Will in surprise.

"That'd be hard mate, as I have to buy you time in order for this time work." The two became quieter as they drew nearer to the ship. They swam up to the ship, and managed to creep up the gangplank. Will climbed up a rope high into the masts, while Jack made his way towards the middle of the ship.

"All right, everyone out, I'm taking over the ship!" Jack shouted. Will watched from above as the crew suddenly stirred and rushed out, half asleep, swords drawn. As what he hoped was all of the crew assembled, he slid down onto the deck. Hitting the ground with a soft thump, he began to make his way into the ship.

"What was the girls name?" Will murmured as he crept through the ship in the dark, holding his sword out. 'Ah yes, Jennifer.' He thought.

"Jennifer! Jennifer, are you in here?" Will called, wondering how long this would take. He wandered for a bit more, calling and shuffling through. As he heard more thumps from overhead, he knew it was the rest of the crew landing on deck. He paused, worried, then remembered Elizabeth was staying on the Pearl. He continued on. Finally, he heard a voice.

"Jennifer! I'm here to save you!" He called.

"Hurry, please, I'm in here!" Called a female voice. She sounded older than he expected. In the dark he hurried into the room the answer had come from.

"Jennifer?" He asked. He couldn't see anything. Someone moaned. She sounded as though she were in pain. "Jennifer?" He asked again. Suddenly, a torch was lit. The figure illuminated laughed. Will stared in amazement.

"Surprised?" Said the voice dryly.

Meanwhile, back on deck, Jack was surrounded. A bunch of swords were pointed at him. His crew was fighting the remaining men in the crew. He was pleased to see Anna Maria steadily making her way towards him. Suddenly, a voice jerked him back into reality.

"Ah, it's Jack. I never dreamed that I would snare this Sparrow again." Remarked the voice. Jack froze. Where had he heard that voice before? It snagged in his memory. A person pushed their way through the gathered crew. A woman stood before him. With a mess of dark brown curls falling down her back, and a ragged pair of breeches and a linen shirt that was once white but now faded and brown.

"So Jack, remember me?" She asked, a smile engraved in her face.

"Of course, Allison. Yet I wonder why you have me here. Was this planned?"

Jack asked. He did remember her. She was a woman from Tortuga that Jack had er.taken up with for awhile.

"Captain Allison, Jack. As you always remind people. Or so I am told. Yes, this was planned. Right now, your little William is facing a surprise as well."

"Will's been to Tortuga before?" Jack asked, surprised. Allison smiled broader, and laughed. Jack realized he had been tied up. He was shoved roughly into a chair. Allison slowly made her way over to him, then leaned down and kept her face inches from Jack's. She looked into his eyes.

"Oh no, Jack. Will's a good boy. He didn't cheat on his woman. But she should've." Allison murmured into his ear. She brushed her lips against Jack's, then stood up and flashed a grin.

"I'll deal with him later. I can't wait to hand her the hat of Turner, and tell her she should've been more naughty."