Jack sighed and looked at the two.  All I have to say is if this isn't resolved in twenty minutes, I'm leaving.  "What seems to be the problem?"

          "Jack, she's not a part of your crew anymore, she belongs on my ship." Evan spoke first.

          "I totally agree."

          Ana made a face, "JACK!  Did you hear the things he was sayin' to me?  Blaming me for not showin' up at Tortuga," She turned and said to Evan, "It was Jack's fault!  He had to go get Dinah!"

Jack frowned, my fault?  I wouldn't necessarily say it was MY fault…more like Eric's… Jack was about to object to that but remembered what Ana had said when Jack refused to go through with plans of going to Tortuga.  But if he never talks to me- I'm blamin' it on you and your bloody stubborn personality.  "Well Ana, at least he's willin' to talk to you!"

Ana rolled her eyes and said, "Get him off your ship!"

"Why?  Aren't I supposed to get both of you off my ship?  I'm not really seein' the reason why your mad at him…"

Ana's mouth dropped and then shut and then she said, "He blew holes in your ship!"

Jack's memory was sparked and he said, "Oh right, about that mate, I don't full well appreciate that.  We'll need to go to the nearest port to fix that hole!"

"It was only to get Ana's attention.  I didn't know you were on the ship.  I didn't even know why she was way over here."

Ana crossed her arms.  Jack studied the two, "Well Ana, it looks like this is good-bye."

"What!?  Why?" She squawked.

"Because I promised you I'd return you to your ship and you're not giving me a real good reason as to why you're mad at him in the first place."

"I'm mad at him because he was mad at me for not showin' up!"

"Are you trying to tell me that I didn't have a right to be mad?!" Evan yelled.

"You didn't even know the whole story and you come on to this ship yelling and screamin' at me like I'm your dog."

Evan didn't respond and Jack just stood there listening.  Ana sighed, "Fine.  I'll go.  But don't expect me to talk to you."

"That might be kind of hard luv, since we're sharin' a bed…" Evan said as she went to her cabin to get her things.

"That's what you think!  And don't call me luv, you jerk."

Jack laughed and Evan rolled his eyes.  "It amazes me that women never like that name when they're mad…" Jack said.

"How's Dinah?" Evan asked. 

Jack sobered up and looked at Evan, it was probably the first time that he had ever heard a concerned question about Jack's life come out of his mouth, "She got shot…grazed, but more than that…in the side."

"I'm sorry.  I hope she gets better."

"Yes…well if she doesn't…I don't know what I'd do with myself." Jack said as his eyes glazed over thinking about the possibility about life without his wife.

Just then Ana threw her trunk out of the cabin.  She walked past Evan and said, "Take it to the ship," And walked into Jack's cabin.

Dinah stirred and Ana shut the door quietly.  She sat on the edge of the bed and Dinah opened her eyes, she smiled. "Why Ana…how are you?"

Ana smiled and said, "I'm leaving…I'm going to Evan's ship…"

"Oh, is he alright?  I wasn't sure since I saw him shooting at Jack's ship…"

"He's fine…I guess he was just mad at me and trying to get my attention."

"Oh…how sweet of him…"

"Huh?"

"Ana, don't loose him…he's all you got."

Ana questioned Dinah, "What do you mean?"

"You love him…don't forget that."

Ana paused, kissed Dinah on the forehead and said, "Take care of yourself…and I'll come and visit while you're at Barbados…"  Dinah nodded and smiled.  Ana left the cabin quickly before she would cry and met Evan outside.  "You take care of her, Jack Sparrow…" Ana said pointing at him.  He nodded and stuck out his hand.  Ana smiled and shook it.  "Pleasure sailin' with you Captain."  He nodded.  She turned and went to the side of the ship where the blank between ships was.  Evan offered his hand but she ignored it and boosted herself up and walked across herself.  Evan turned and shrugged at Jack and went across himself.

          "Do you think Ana loves Evan?" Jack asked early that morning, wondering what could've happened so far in their journey to where ever Evan wanted to go.  He was hoping that he hadn't killed her.

          "Hmm?" Dinah said rolling over and putting her arms around Jack.  Earlier this morning, Dinah had felt something wet on the sheets and looked to see blood.  Her bandage had bled through.  She woke Jack and he promptly took her to Roberts, and while she was getting new bandages, he changed the sheets.  She had cried, because it was early and she hadn't meant to bleed through, Jack just smiled and told her that it wasn't her fault.  So they went back to bed and now, Jack had woken up and asked the question that had been bothering him for quite some time.

          "Do you think Ana loves Evan?"

          "Yes," She said simply, "And she knows it, but doesn't want to admit it to herself.  She doesn't want to admit that she needs someone to depend on and someone that depends on her."

          Jack looked at his wife and then settled back, "hmph." He had never really thought of it that way, but now that he thought about it, Dinah was right.  Ana was that sort of person.  He sighed, content that his wife was in his arms, and that Ana was with Evan.  He just hoped that they were getting along.

Ten hours earlier:   

          "Ana, can we talk?" Evan asked.  Ana was lying in the crows nest, with her legs dangling over the side, she fit pretty nicely.  Evan was on the other side of the pole, which was the only place he could fit. 

Ana rolled her eyes and said, "I suppose…but the idea of being up here, is to be away from everyone."

          Evan sighed, "Why are you mad at me?"

          "Because you were rude to me."

          "But when other people are rude to you, you ignore it, what makes me so special?"

          Ana sighed, not really wanting to tell him what she was thinking, "Evan, doesn't the word 'lovers' mean anything to you?"

          "Well I'm sorry Dinah, you made me mad by not showing up at Tortuga."

          "Oh!  So that's a good reason to yell and scream accusations at me?"

          "What can I say other than sorry?  I don't want to go to bed t'night with tension hovering over me…"

          Ana snorted, "Yea, I know how you feel."

          "So everything's fine?"

          She nodded.

          "Okay, well then I'll see you in the cabin," Evan said and quickly left the crows nest.  Ana sighed.  She wasn't sure why she was being all emotional about all this.  He was right; if it was anyone else he wouldn't have acted this way.  She figured it was just that time of the bloody month and if she was right, it would be starting tomorrow.  She figured it was going to be worse she last month it didn't happen.  So feared that with all her might.  But there was no way getting around it.  She sighed and got up, ready to go to bed.