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they head towards certain death! ~midnightdreams87
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* The red sun was rising in the east over the Caribbean Sea. Only a little light shined into the cave. But as the crew of the Black Pearl, Captain Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, Elizabeth Swann, and Amera Knightly were heading deeper into the caves, it turned to almost pitch black.
Amera was walking slowly, deep in thought of her memories. She knew the fate that awaited her. Suddenly, someone grabbed her shoulder and she jumped a little. "Amera," She turned to face Jack, he had a serious look, which didn't happen very often. "Before we go in there, in that place, I want you to know. I never.Well," Amera looked at him in skepticism. "I didn't want things to end like this. I'm just sayin', if one of us.Just, be careful in there."
Amera tried to smile a little, "Even though you're a pig and a scoundrel, I'm proud to fight alongside one of the greatest pirates I've even known." Jack grinned and turned to face the crew. He held his hand in the air to stop them from walking any further. "We're comin' up to the open cave. Alright men, get to your positions and wait for my signal!" Jack whispered.
Everyone scattered, covering the outskirts of a gigantic opening of the tomb where so many things had happened. Inside were mountains of treasure, jewels and gold of all kind. And of course there were skeletons, and Captain Christopher Kiedis's crew. They were cheering as they packed up treasure and other precious items.
Amera couldn't see Christopher anywhere, but she would find him before the battle was over. Will, Elizabeth and Amera crouched behind a rock watching Jack, waiting for his signal. Amera turned to say something to Will, but he was a little busy kissing Elizabeth, the two didn't know if they would survive this or not. But Amera tried to ignore it and focused on Jack. Jack. What if she did die, she would never see him again. Or worse, if he died! Even though she was hurt by him, she knew that she couldn't help caring for him. He had been there for her, and he loved her at one point or another. But, at that moment, she put all emotion away, she had a much bigger problem to face.Christopher.
Suddenly, everyone saw Jack's hand go up, preparing them to attack. Then, he swung it down. The battle of the tomb of lost pirates had begun.
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The crew of the Prowler gathered their valuables happily, until they heard shouting and pistols going off, all around them! The Black Pearl's crew ran into the tomb, charging at the scoundrels.
Then, with a clash of swords they fought. There wasn't a pirate not fighting out there. Some used their swords, others used pistols. And some just went up and knocked the crap out of anyone in their path. Even Elizabeth was helping.
It seemed like Jack was having a grand time, the opposing crew wasn't a challenge to him. Will had always been good with swords, like his father, so it was simple for him as well.
But, the person who had the easiest time, was Amera. She was fast as a lightening bolt, using quick reflexes and strong movements. The reason she had the simplest time was mainly because of her emotions. She had lost so much; she had no family, no real friends, and at that point, no love. All she had left was this one last time, the last time to fight.
Amera suddenly looked around the tomb and saw that the Black Pearl's crew was dominating the others. She smiled as a very large pirate approached her. She ran towards him with her sword drawn. Amera screamed as she dug her sword into the slob's gut. He fell to the ground, and Amera headed forward to fight more of the Prowler's crew.
But unexpectedly, she fell on her face. She had tripped over a crevasse between two rocks. Amera then saw she was without her sword, it had fallen a few feet in front of her. As she began to reach for it, she felt a sharp pain at her neck. Amera looked up the sword into Christopher's cold eyes.
"Well, we meet again my love!" Christopher picked up Amera's sword and motioned her to her feet. She stood up slowly, taking her eyes away from his to see if anyone was close to help her. But, she looked and saw that she had drawn away from the battle scene, into a dark shadow.
"Come with me Knightly!" Christopher forced Amera to walk further and further away from the battle. Then all of a sudden, he pushed her to the ground. Amera fell, and noticed that she didn't just hit the ground, she hit something as well. When Amera turned her head to see what she hit, she almost threw up from the shock.
It was her father.
He was a skeleton of course, and had decayed since those seventeen years ago. "Oh, don't you look just like him," Christopher chuckled. Amera saw the faded black hat on her father's skeleton head, there was a faded green emerald on it. She remembered wearing it many times. She couldn't speak.
Christopher looked at her, and made the situation worse by speaking of it. "That is him, the great Jonathan Knightly. He was killed right there, seventeen years ago. And just over there," He pointed at a spot no more than ten feet away, it was another skeleton. "That was your mother Knightly, my father killed them both! Seventeen years ago.
~*~*
"Give her up Kiedis! You know this is just between the two of us!" Jonathan Knightly was in the cave with shimmering gold everywhere. Only fifteen feet in front of him was his wife, Wendy, and Captain Kiedis, with his men by his side.
Fin was off fighting in the battle, while Jonathan faced the Captain alone. He knew he had to face his fate, whatever it would be. "I heard the rumors that there is another island, Knightly. With more riches than any you see 'ere! Tell me where it is!" "I promise you, there is no other!"
"Do you take me for a fool? I won't let your precious wife go, not until you tell me where the island is!" Jonathan came a little closer, not looking away from the Captain once. "I swear on my life, I don't know. Please, let her go; I'll do anything! Just let her go."
The old, greedy pirate mumbled, "Is that your answer then? Is that all there is that you know?" Jonathan looked into Wendy's eyes, her beautiful blue eyes. "Yes. Please, let her go, you can take me instead." The Captain suddenly became furious, "NO! I want to find that blasted cave!"
The pirate then to his pistol. A shot was heard throughout the cave. Everyone that was still fighting stopped. Not an eye was away from the incident. Fin was in the back of the cave, he couldn't believe what he saw. "NOO!" Jonathan ran towards Wendy, who fell to the ground.
Jonathan took her in his arms, tears were starting to come to his eyes. "Wendy!" He put his hand on her chest, the wound bleed rapidly. Wendy looked up at him, crying from the pain. And at that moment, it was the last the two ever looked into each other's eyes. Wendy's body still lay in Jonathan's arms, he didn't know what to do.
Just then, Captain Kiedis came over and took Jonathan's sword, then forced him to his feet. The Captain began walking slowly, advancing on Jonathan Knightly foot by foot. "OH! How I can't wait to share this story with my boy, he'll love the happy ending!" The pirate laughed as Jonathan stood with dignity. "You see Knightly, I've takin' everythin' from you! There's nothin' on this earth you got left!"
The brave Jonathan looked up into Kiedis's cold eyes, "Not everything." He muttered. But, the pirate heard him, and smiled wildly. "Ah, I see. A child! Don't you worry, I'll be back to Tortuga to have fun with 'em!" "NO! I won't let you touch her! I'll kill you fir-ahh!"
Kiedis stuck Jonathan's sword into Jonathan's heart. The Captain pulled in close to Knightly and whispered, "Actually, brave Captain Jonathan Knightly, I'm the one to be killin' you first!" He pulled the sword out of Knightly and let him fall to his knees, then to the cold ground to die. Captain Kiedis took Jonathan's sword with him as he and his crew began to leave the caves.
They had some of the treasure taken with them, but left most of it for another visit. The crew of the Prowler were winning the battle, leaving the dead behind. Fin, when seeing Jonathan dead, snuck out of the caves with only a few good men, and sailed back to Tortuga. Fin took Amera away from Tortuga for a few years, but, when they did come back, Captain Kiedis's plan began to come into play.
~*~*
".So, that's where I come in! We meet at Tortuga, and the rest is history!" Amera had been in tears, and knew that she surely was finished. Captain Christopher Kiedis forced Amera to her knees, right next to where her father's skeleton was laying.
Just then, Christopher threw both Amera's and his own sword to the ground, then he took out another sword. It was very old, and stained with blood. Captain Jonathan Knightly's sword.
"You see Knightly, I have to keep up the family tradition!" Amera closed her eyes and almost gasped. Jonathan's sword shined in the only light of the cave. Over on one of the mountains of gold was Jack, punched a man then saw the shining sword over in the other side of the cave. It was Christopher, and he was about to kill Amera!
Jack took a shield and put it on the ground, then slid down the mountain over to the fight. Christopher lifted the sword up and prepared to strike. But just as he did, a voice distracted him. "NOO!" Jack jumped and plunged on top of Christopher, taking him to the ground.
"You lay another finger on her and I'll rid of you!" Jack threatened. "Uh, Jack, I think I'll take it from here!" Behind Jack Amera stood, with her father's sword in hand. "Right! Right! Just helpin' is all! I'll be out of your way then!" Jack stood up and dusted himself off, then went back to finish off the remaining Prowler crew.
Christopher looked up at Amera worriedly, then looked around for a weapon. He spotted his sword and snagged it before Amera could stop him. He jumped up and their swords immediately clanged. "Hows about we make this a fair fight, savvy?" Christopher asked. "We're pirates dear Christopher, nothin's fair!"
The two moved with rapid speed, each striking the other and each dodging the blows. There was anger, vengeance, and rage among the two. The one that had more of it would win. At that same moment, Jack Sparrow and his crew had one the battle, they cheered in their victory. Will looked around, and saw Amera in her battle. He started to run over to help, but was held back by Jack.
"This is her battle, mate. Let her fight it." Still clanging swords, Christopher and Amera were coming to the end. Amera turned quickly on her foot and slid to the ground, she put her leg up and tripped Christopher. As he fell, he felt a sharp pain at his heart. Christopher looked up at Amera, who held her father's sword that was halfway through Christopher's chest. She looked down at him, and spoke to him, "Kiedis, you were wrong. It's not you keeping the family tradition going, it's me!" Amera suddenly took the sword out, making Christopher fall to the ground, completely dead.
Everyone had loaded all the treasure on the boats, and stared heading back. Will lead Elizabeth out of the cave as Jack stayed behind. He walked over to Amera, who was with her parents. She had buried them, and was kneeling by their graves. She lay her father's sword on top of the piled dirt and bowed her head. "It is done."
Jack put a hand on her shoulder, and she stood up, turning away from the graves not looking back. Jack watched her go, feeling there was nothing left in the cave for her.
~*~*~*
The Black Pearl sailed to Port Royal, but only on the outskirts so they wouldn't be noticed. As they docked, everyone said their goodbyes.
"Goodbye Jack, you were, you fought, well, you did good." Elizabeth shook Jack's hand disgustingly and walked off the deck to the docks. Will came up to Jack and shook his hand, "You proved me right again Jack, you are a good man." Jack grinned at him then whispered, "Don't get into too much trouble while I'm away Turner!"
Jack laughed and waited for Will to turn to leave, but he didn't. "What is it Will, miss me already?" Jack then realized that Elizabeth was frowning, as well as Will, and the entire crew! "What? What is it?" Will bowed his head a little to Jack and whispered, "I'm sorry Jack."
Jack looked at Will confused, "Sorry? Sorry for what? I'm not losing anything!" But, then he heard a small voice behind him. "Hello Jack." He turned around, and was shocked at his sight.
It was Amera. She had her bags with her, and everything else she owned. She was leaving the Black Pearl.
Jack walked up to her confused, "Amera! What are you doing?" She looked at him straight on, "I'm leaving Jack. I have to start over, you know that," She put her belongings down and brought Jack in for a hug, "You know that I need to go, I'm going to make a new life, the gold will help me get a new ship, a trustworthy crew. Just please don't-" Jack looked at Amera with his dark brown eyes. "Don't look at me that way. I'm going Jack."
Amera picked up her belongings and started to walk off the ship, then stopped and turned. "Unless there's a reason for me to stay." Jack walked up to her in silence. "Jack, do you love me or not?" Everyone was silent, even Will and Elizabeth. Jack and Amera looked at each other for the longest time. Then finally, Jack spoke.
"No, I don't love you." Amera closed her eyes in pain, she didn't cry, she didn't whimper. "Goodbye, Jack." She turned and walked off the ship, and off the docks past Will and Elizabeth. She kept walking up and over a hill, until she was out of their sight, not ever looking back.
And still, Jack was on deck, standing there watching as she walked out of his life. Will and Elizabeth tried to smile and waved at the crew as they sailed away from them, away from Port Royal.
Up high in the hills of Port Royal, Amera sat on a boulder, watching as the Black Pearl sailed into the sunset without her. She put her hand on her necklace, the black sapphire her father gave her. She ripped it off her neck and stood up and threw it off the cliff, into the black oceans below.
Amera then set out, she went on to start a new life, start over, a life without Jack Sparrow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I know that's a painful way to end it, but that is the end of The Tomb of Lost Pirates. Please R&R, I love getting them! Oh, and one last thing, if you guys wanna see Amera and Jack and everyone again, there will be a sequel coming up! But I can't promise what will or won't happen, and I don't know when I'll even be posting! But, just check this last chapter to find out the title when I figure everything out! You guys are awesome! ~midnightdreams87
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* The red sun was rising in the east over the Caribbean Sea. Only a little light shined into the cave. But as the crew of the Black Pearl, Captain Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, Elizabeth Swann, and Amera Knightly were heading deeper into the caves, it turned to almost pitch black.
Amera was walking slowly, deep in thought of her memories. She knew the fate that awaited her. Suddenly, someone grabbed her shoulder and she jumped a little. "Amera," She turned to face Jack, he had a serious look, which didn't happen very often. "Before we go in there, in that place, I want you to know. I never.Well," Amera looked at him in skepticism. "I didn't want things to end like this. I'm just sayin', if one of us.Just, be careful in there."
Amera tried to smile a little, "Even though you're a pig and a scoundrel, I'm proud to fight alongside one of the greatest pirates I've even known." Jack grinned and turned to face the crew. He held his hand in the air to stop them from walking any further. "We're comin' up to the open cave. Alright men, get to your positions and wait for my signal!" Jack whispered.
Everyone scattered, covering the outskirts of a gigantic opening of the tomb where so many things had happened. Inside were mountains of treasure, jewels and gold of all kind. And of course there were skeletons, and Captain Christopher Kiedis's crew. They were cheering as they packed up treasure and other precious items.
Amera couldn't see Christopher anywhere, but she would find him before the battle was over. Will, Elizabeth and Amera crouched behind a rock watching Jack, waiting for his signal. Amera turned to say something to Will, but he was a little busy kissing Elizabeth, the two didn't know if they would survive this or not. But Amera tried to ignore it and focused on Jack. Jack. What if she did die, she would never see him again. Or worse, if he died! Even though she was hurt by him, she knew that she couldn't help caring for him. He had been there for her, and he loved her at one point or another. But, at that moment, she put all emotion away, she had a much bigger problem to face.Christopher.
Suddenly, everyone saw Jack's hand go up, preparing them to attack. Then, he swung it down. The battle of the tomb of lost pirates had begun.
~*~*~*~*
The crew of the Prowler gathered their valuables happily, until they heard shouting and pistols going off, all around them! The Black Pearl's crew ran into the tomb, charging at the scoundrels.
Then, with a clash of swords they fought. There wasn't a pirate not fighting out there. Some used their swords, others used pistols. And some just went up and knocked the crap out of anyone in their path. Even Elizabeth was helping.
It seemed like Jack was having a grand time, the opposing crew wasn't a challenge to him. Will had always been good with swords, like his father, so it was simple for him as well.
But, the person who had the easiest time, was Amera. She was fast as a lightening bolt, using quick reflexes and strong movements. The reason she had the simplest time was mainly because of her emotions. She had lost so much; she had no family, no real friends, and at that point, no love. All she had left was this one last time, the last time to fight.
Amera suddenly looked around the tomb and saw that the Black Pearl's crew was dominating the others. She smiled as a very large pirate approached her. She ran towards him with her sword drawn. Amera screamed as she dug her sword into the slob's gut. He fell to the ground, and Amera headed forward to fight more of the Prowler's crew.
But unexpectedly, she fell on her face. She had tripped over a crevasse between two rocks. Amera then saw she was without her sword, it had fallen a few feet in front of her. As she began to reach for it, she felt a sharp pain at her neck. Amera looked up the sword into Christopher's cold eyes.
"Well, we meet again my love!" Christopher picked up Amera's sword and motioned her to her feet. She stood up slowly, taking her eyes away from his to see if anyone was close to help her. But, she looked and saw that she had drawn away from the battle scene, into a dark shadow.
"Come with me Knightly!" Christopher forced Amera to walk further and further away from the battle. Then all of a sudden, he pushed her to the ground. Amera fell, and noticed that she didn't just hit the ground, she hit something as well. When Amera turned her head to see what she hit, she almost threw up from the shock.
It was her father.
He was a skeleton of course, and had decayed since those seventeen years ago. "Oh, don't you look just like him," Christopher chuckled. Amera saw the faded black hat on her father's skeleton head, there was a faded green emerald on it. She remembered wearing it many times. She couldn't speak.
Christopher looked at her, and made the situation worse by speaking of it. "That is him, the great Jonathan Knightly. He was killed right there, seventeen years ago. And just over there," He pointed at a spot no more than ten feet away, it was another skeleton. "That was your mother Knightly, my father killed them both! Seventeen years ago.
~*~*
"Give her up Kiedis! You know this is just between the two of us!" Jonathan Knightly was in the cave with shimmering gold everywhere. Only fifteen feet in front of him was his wife, Wendy, and Captain Kiedis, with his men by his side.
Fin was off fighting in the battle, while Jonathan faced the Captain alone. He knew he had to face his fate, whatever it would be. "I heard the rumors that there is another island, Knightly. With more riches than any you see 'ere! Tell me where it is!" "I promise you, there is no other!"
"Do you take me for a fool? I won't let your precious wife go, not until you tell me where the island is!" Jonathan came a little closer, not looking away from the Captain once. "I swear on my life, I don't know. Please, let her go; I'll do anything! Just let her go."
The old, greedy pirate mumbled, "Is that your answer then? Is that all there is that you know?" Jonathan looked into Wendy's eyes, her beautiful blue eyes. "Yes. Please, let her go, you can take me instead." The Captain suddenly became furious, "NO! I want to find that blasted cave!"
The pirate then to his pistol. A shot was heard throughout the cave. Everyone that was still fighting stopped. Not an eye was away from the incident. Fin was in the back of the cave, he couldn't believe what he saw. "NOO!" Jonathan ran towards Wendy, who fell to the ground.
Jonathan took her in his arms, tears were starting to come to his eyes. "Wendy!" He put his hand on her chest, the wound bleed rapidly. Wendy looked up at him, crying from the pain. And at that moment, it was the last the two ever looked into each other's eyes. Wendy's body still lay in Jonathan's arms, he didn't know what to do.
Just then, Captain Kiedis came over and took Jonathan's sword, then forced him to his feet. The Captain began walking slowly, advancing on Jonathan Knightly foot by foot. "OH! How I can't wait to share this story with my boy, he'll love the happy ending!" The pirate laughed as Jonathan stood with dignity. "You see Knightly, I've takin' everythin' from you! There's nothin' on this earth you got left!"
The brave Jonathan looked up into Kiedis's cold eyes, "Not everything." He muttered. But, the pirate heard him, and smiled wildly. "Ah, I see. A child! Don't you worry, I'll be back to Tortuga to have fun with 'em!" "NO! I won't let you touch her! I'll kill you fir-ahh!"
Kiedis stuck Jonathan's sword into Jonathan's heart. The Captain pulled in close to Knightly and whispered, "Actually, brave Captain Jonathan Knightly, I'm the one to be killin' you first!" He pulled the sword out of Knightly and let him fall to his knees, then to the cold ground to die. Captain Kiedis took Jonathan's sword with him as he and his crew began to leave the caves.
They had some of the treasure taken with them, but left most of it for another visit. The crew of the Prowler were winning the battle, leaving the dead behind. Fin, when seeing Jonathan dead, snuck out of the caves with only a few good men, and sailed back to Tortuga. Fin took Amera away from Tortuga for a few years, but, when they did come back, Captain Kiedis's plan began to come into play.
~*~*
".So, that's where I come in! We meet at Tortuga, and the rest is history!" Amera had been in tears, and knew that she surely was finished. Captain Christopher Kiedis forced Amera to her knees, right next to where her father's skeleton was laying.
Just then, Christopher threw both Amera's and his own sword to the ground, then he took out another sword. It was very old, and stained with blood. Captain Jonathan Knightly's sword.
"You see Knightly, I have to keep up the family tradition!" Amera closed her eyes and almost gasped. Jonathan's sword shined in the only light of the cave. Over on one of the mountains of gold was Jack, punched a man then saw the shining sword over in the other side of the cave. It was Christopher, and he was about to kill Amera!
Jack took a shield and put it on the ground, then slid down the mountain over to the fight. Christopher lifted the sword up and prepared to strike. But just as he did, a voice distracted him. "NOO!" Jack jumped and plunged on top of Christopher, taking him to the ground.
"You lay another finger on her and I'll rid of you!" Jack threatened. "Uh, Jack, I think I'll take it from here!" Behind Jack Amera stood, with her father's sword in hand. "Right! Right! Just helpin' is all! I'll be out of your way then!" Jack stood up and dusted himself off, then went back to finish off the remaining Prowler crew.
Christopher looked up at Amera worriedly, then looked around for a weapon. He spotted his sword and snagged it before Amera could stop him. He jumped up and their swords immediately clanged. "Hows about we make this a fair fight, savvy?" Christopher asked. "We're pirates dear Christopher, nothin's fair!"
The two moved with rapid speed, each striking the other and each dodging the blows. There was anger, vengeance, and rage among the two. The one that had more of it would win. At that same moment, Jack Sparrow and his crew had one the battle, they cheered in their victory. Will looked around, and saw Amera in her battle. He started to run over to help, but was held back by Jack.
"This is her battle, mate. Let her fight it." Still clanging swords, Christopher and Amera were coming to the end. Amera turned quickly on her foot and slid to the ground, she put her leg up and tripped Christopher. As he fell, he felt a sharp pain at his heart. Christopher looked up at Amera, who held her father's sword that was halfway through Christopher's chest. She looked down at him, and spoke to him, "Kiedis, you were wrong. It's not you keeping the family tradition going, it's me!" Amera suddenly took the sword out, making Christopher fall to the ground, completely dead.
Everyone had loaded all the treasure on the boats, and stared heading back. Will lead Elizabeth out of the cave as Jack stayed behind. He walked over to Amera, who was with her parents. She had buried them, and was kneeling by their graves. She lay her father's sword on top of the piled dirt and bowed her head. "It is done."
Jack put a hand on her shoulder, and she stood up, turning away from the graves not looking back. Jack watched her go, feeling there was nothing left in the cave for her.
~*~*~*
The Black Pearl sailed to Port Royal, but only on the outskirts so they wouldn't be noticed. As they docked, everyone said their goodbyes.
"Goodbye Jack, you were, you fought, well, you did good." Elizabeth shook Jack's hand disgustingly and walked off the deck to the docks. Will came up to Jack and shook his hand, "You proved me right again Jack, you are a good man." Jack grinned at him then whispered, "Don't get into too much trouble while I'm away Turner!"
Jack laughed and waited for Will to turn to leave, but he didn't. "What is it Will, miss me already?" Jack then realized that Elizabeth was frowning, as well as Will, and the entire crew! "What? What is it?" Will bowed his head a little to Jack and whispered, "I'm sorry Jack."
Jack looked at Will confused, "Sorry? Sorry for what? I'm not losing anything!" But, then he heard a small voice behind him. "Hello Jack." He turned around, and was shocked at his sight.
It was Amera. She had her bags with her, and everything else she owned. She was leaving the Black Pearl.
Jack walked up to her confused, "Amera! What are you doing?" She looked at him straight on, "I'm leaving Jack. I have to start over, you know that," She put her belongings down and brought Jack in for a hug, "You know that I need to go, I'm going to make a new life, the gold will help me get a new ship, a trustworthy crew. Just please don't-" Jack looked at Amera with his dark brown eyes. "Don't look at me that way. I'm going Jack."
Amera picked up her belongings and started to walk off the ship, then stopped and turned. "Unless there's a reason for me to stay." Jack walked up to her in silence. "Jack, do you love me or not?" Everyone was silent, even Will and Elizabeth. Jack and Amera looked at each other for the longest time. Then finally, Jack spoke.
"No, I don't love you." Amera closed her eyes in pain, she didn't cry, she didn't whimper. "Goodbye, Jack." She turned and walked off the ship, and off the docks past Will and Elizabeth. She kept walking up and over a hill, until she was out of their sight, not ever looking back.
And still, Jack was on deck, standing there watching as she walked out of his life. Will and Elizabeth tried to smile and waved at the crew as they sailed away from them, away from Port Royal.
Up high in the hills of Port Royal, Amera sat on a boulder, watching as the Black Pearl sailed into the sunset without her. She put her hand on her necklace, the black sapphire her father gave her. She ripped it off her neck and stood up and threw it off the cliff, into the black oceans below.
Amera then set out, she went on to start a new life, start over, a life without Jack Sparrow.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* I know that's a painful way to end it, but that is the end of The Tomb of Lost Pirates. Please R&R, I love getting them! Oh, and one last thing, if you guys wanna see Amera and Jack and everyone again, there will be a sequel coming up! But I can't promise what will or won't happen, and I don't know when I'll even be posting! But, just check this last chapter to find out the title when I figure everything out! You guys are awesome! ~midnightdreams87