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Four

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"Hmm, it's raining," Jack sat on the balcony right outside Loki's room; he lit a cigarette and pulled his hair into a ponytail. He blew out a jet out smoke and buttoned up his pants. He pulled on his boots, black tang top and grabbed his vest and jacket. He vaulted over the balcony railing onto the front lawn below. Looking up he saw Loki's lights turn on and the voice of his mother start yelling about him sleeping with someone. He hid in the bushes as she searched the room. When he heard her leave Loki ran onto the balcony.

"Good night Jack," Loki said, not knowing where Jack had run off to.

Jack stepped into the light and waved. "Good night, Loki," Jack smiled. "I'll see you at school tomorrow?"

"Heh, yeah, next time we should do this at your place."

Jack turned and walked away. My place, right, he mused as the rain drizzled over him. My place is a ramshackle of boards and blankets; I've never taken anyone there. Never anyone I was going to sleep with anyways, I don't think I ever will anyways. The rain got harder, putting his cigarette out. He tossed it into the gutter and pulled on his jacket.

He entered his shack and undressed, tossing his sopping clothes into the wash basin. He grabbed a towel from the chair and dried himself off before climbing up to his room and collapsing onto the bed.

"Ow!"

Jack jumped up and back away to the ladder, almost falling, but catching himself at the last moment on the railing.

"That hurt,"

"Who's that?" Jack grabbed a dagger on stand and unsheathed it. "Why are you in my home?"

"Calm down," the light turned on.

"Norrington?" Jack fell to the ground. "What are you doing here?"

"It's Lizzie,"

Jack jumped back up. "What's wrong with her? Is she okay?"

"She's fine," Norrington assured. "But recently she's really been into this guy on the internet-"

"Hell no! Meeting people via internet is dangerous!"

"I know, but she's been talking to him about past life's and all, and she thinks that everyone is connected some way from a past life," He sighed. "I just wanted your help, she's not doing anything but talking to this guy."

Jack shook his head. "Can we talk about this tomorrow at school? I really want to go to bed."

Norrington nodded. "Sorry, I just didn't know who to come to about it."

"I'd literally kick you out of my house right now," Jack said annoyed. "But I am too tired; don't test my limits right now."

"Right," Norrington uped and left, Jack fell onto his bed again and passed into a silent sleep.

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The morning warning bell rung, Jack flicked his cigarette into the road before walking onto campus and making his way to the electives building. He stepped into his Spanish class and was greeted by a stunning slap to the face.

Falling back he clutched his cheek and glared up at the towering figure that was Lizzie.

"That hurt!" he declared.

"You deserve it!" She hissed. "I heard mom rummaging all over the rooms last night! I thought you said you would quit sleeping around!"

"What do you expect me to do, Liz? Wanker through the entire night?"

She rolled her eyes. "Sleeping with Loki is not the answer!"

Jack glared at her, turned on his heel and walked out. Lizzie ran after him and grabbed him by the arm.

"Back off!" Jack shouted. "I'm not as strong as you Lizzie! I don't have Mr. Wonderful waiting in my bed for me every night!"

Lizzie stepped back, hurt.

Will stepped up behind her, lightly touching her shoulder. "Lizzie?"

Lizzie turned to Will and walked off, threading her arm through his. Jack shook his head and turned back into the classroom.

"Buenas dias, alumnus," Mrs. Gracie smiled.

"Buenas dias," the class muttered back.

 Jack rested his head on the desk and sighed. "Shit never works out huh?" he asked himself and looked up to Mrs. Gracie.

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Will leaned against his car with Lizzie sitting in the driver's seat, the door opened.

"So," she smiled. "You're the one on the internet,"

Will nodded. "Yeah,"

"So what are all these dreams and all?" Lizzie asked, blowing out a jut of smoke.

"I'm in love with a pirate, I'm a blacksmith and you, you're the governs daughter,"

"Like I am now," she smiled.

"Norrington's the Commodore, you were set to marry him, but you chose me over him, but then I admitted to loving the infamous Captain Jack Sparrow, the Captain of the Black Pearl, the only real threat in the Caribbean," Will smiled. "We were lovers, and you were going to marry Norrington again, and Jack and I went to the wedding-"

"Get to class!" a voice boomed.

They looked up to see Principal Wagner walking toward them.

Will sighed and offered his hand out to Lizzie who snubbed out the cigarette and put her hand in his and let him pull her up and close the door.

She smiled at him. "So, in a past life, we were lovers?"

"We were going to get married, yes,"

"Hmm," she looked him up and down. "I can see why,"

Will blushed.

"Well," Lizzie smiled. "After hearing all of this, I have to agree with you William Turner," she brushed up against him. "We are all in this life, just like we were in the last life. This usually doesn't happen, everyone being reincarnated so closely together, something very wrong must have happened in order for this to have happened."

"That's what I have been thinking," Will nodded, "But it's not like I can prove anything," he shrugged. "So I was thinking, maybe, if I found everyone, and maybe got back with Jack, that we could have things work out this time, and see what happens."

"Jack was sleeping with Loki, my bother, last night,"

"I heard," Will nodded and sighed. "I don't know what to do,"

Lizzie wrapped an arm around his waist and rested her head on his shoulder. "Don't worry; I am sure things will work out one way or another."

"I hope so," Will smiled.

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Jack brushed the huge Clydesdale out before lifting the hooves and digging the dirt and shit out of them. Using the stethoscope he checked the pulse, breathing and heartbeat, recorded them on a clipboard and pulled himself on top of the magnificent horse.

"Jack?" Will walked into the stables just as Jack exited the back on the horse. Shaking his head he trotted to the end of the stables and stepped outside. Immediately he was lifted up onto the back of the Clydesdale and Jack wrapped his arms around Will's waist.

"Jack!" Will shouted a little more then stunned.

Jack slapped his hand over Will's mouth and tightened his grip around Will's waist. After a while of riding Jack stopped and got off.

"Stay here," Jack said and crept off.

"Jack-"

"Shh!" Jack shushed him from behind some bushes.

Will worried his bottom lip for a full five minutes before Jack came running out from behind the bushes, a pair of Dobermans on his tail. Using a young tree as a springboard he vaulted his way onto the horses back, wrapping one arm around Will and the other in the horses mane, he kicked some pressure into the horse's sides and it took off.

"Jack what's happening?" Will asked.

"Nothing-"

"Jack!" Will threaded his hands into the horse's mane and led it into the woods.

Confused Jack looked down at Will but let him guide the horse. They stopped and Will jumped off and glared up at Jack.

"What?" Jack asked shrugged.

"What the fuck is going on?"

Jack frowned, his eyes narrowed in contemplation on whether to talk to Will or not.

"If you're not going to tell me then-"

"How much of this 'past-life' are you in?"

"What?"

Jack closed his eyes and sighed, remembering.

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^.^ okay there's that chapter, sorry this one took a little longer to write, no one is shipping in reviews, so I might just take time off from writing after this next chapter. I have a novel that needs writing. Bye.