Disclaimer: PotC does not- and I repeat DOES not belong to me. Do I look like some incredibly good scriptwriter, who had money flowing out me pockets? (Uhhhh....actually I do....;)) but thats beside the point. Hehehe Disney owns PotC....gutted


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Summary: Random plot, basically it is a silly little story of Will and Elizabeth Romance I wrote when I was bored, LOL.


Sorry guys, but you know when you get that feeling that you just need to get something off you chest? With no Plot, hehe im having that feeling about now.


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Elizabeth chocked, gasping for air as she was pulled on board a small row boat, and closed her eyes, rolling over. She was exhausted, and felt physically ill and lightheaded, which had lead to her falling overboard the ship they had been on. She never heard several concerned voices, or felt them cut the strings of her corset before a wave of dizziness washed over her and she fainted.




Will paced the floor of the cabin, waiting impaitently for Elizabeth to wake up. He had been unable to eat at dinner, and was worried sick about her. She lay, still unconscious in her bed, her face pale and her hair slightly damp from the seawater. His heart had nearly stopped when he had seen her collapse and fall overboard, and he had thrown himself into the icy cold waters of the ocean- he hadn't changed, and his clothes were soaking wet still, but he barely felt the cold.


He approached her bed, and knelt down next to it, brushing the hair out of her face, and taking her hand in both of his, gently tracing the small scar that, like his own, ran across the palm of her hand. She sighed softly in her sleep, and her eyes slowly fluttered open.


"Will," She said softly, semi conscious, "..............your freezing cold," she murmured , raising a hand to rest against his neck.


"Im fine," he replied gently, leaning over her slightly, cupping the side of her face gently with his hand, and caressing her cheek, "You fell overboard..." he whispered, "are you okay?"


Elizabeth saw his brow was marred with concern, and she smiled reassuringly at him.


"Im fine now," she said gently, suddenly aware how tired she was. She rested her head against the palm of his hand, and blinked slowly, looking up at him with sleepy eyes, "Im just a little tired."


She felt Will kiss her forehead gently, before he moved away entirely. Her head lolled on the soft pillow, and she closed her eyes, nearly falling asleep within seconds. She felt her husband climb into bed beside her, and carefully pull her against him. She didn't protest at the movement, nuzzling softly into his neck, and falling fast asleep in his arms.


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Jack Sparrow stood proudly at the wheel of the Black Pearl, still happy to have his ship back, free of a group of evil cruel vicious pirates- evil cruel vicious pirates that couldn't be killed he corrected himself, as he looked over his surroundings.


After Elizabeth had collapsed, he and Will had decided to halt the ship's movement altogether, and anchor in the next suitable place, so that Elizabeth could rest. He was as surprised as Will had been when the lass had fallen overboard, and it wasn't until they had pulled her up onto the little rowboat that the captain realised her too tight corset wasn't the only thing that had caused her collapse. She had looked exhausted and pale, and definitly not herself.


He was still lost in thought when Anamaria walked casually up to him, and folded her arms.


"Go to bed Jack, it's late," she said, and pushed him from the wheel.


"But...But..." Jack stuttered, "Oi, give me back my ship" He shouted, but Anamaria ignored him.


"Fine," he pouted, feeling tired, and defeated, "I'll go check on the boy and his lass," he grumbled to himself, and dissapeared from sight. He walked to Will and Elizabeth's cabin, and pressed his ear to the door. When he heard nothing, not even Will pacing from worry, he pushed it open a little, and peered into the room, which was almost completely dark, if not for the beams of the full moon which were shining in through the window. He smiled as he saw Elizabeth curled up fast asleep against her husband, her smaller body rising slowly up and down with Will's steady breathing. He shut the door silently, and went on to his own cabin, picking up the pace as he enthusiastically thought of how much Rum he could down before he passed out on the floor of his small room. Silently thanking Anamaria for her taking over the steering of the ship, he shut the door, not to come out again till the next morning, where, chances were, he would have the worlds worst hangover known to mankind.


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Note to readers: This is what happens when I get bored, LOL- and I think I will continue with it too-

I have the next chapter on my comp, so, like, if anyone actually likes it I will post more.


Now in saying that, Im not demanding u review or I won't continue- but if u like, please do review so I know whether or not to post more for you guys to see.


Anyway im babbling, hehe.

Ignore me XD