DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM AND RAVEN DO. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.

Author's note: Hello again! Not sure were I am going with this story. But will let you know that Jack is in for hell. Now I love Jack as much as the next person but sometimes you just have to play with them a bit.

P.S. POTC came out today! Yipee!!!!!!!!!!!

Sam once again awoke. This time she was still in the same place. The same island with the rushing waters and a bright blue sky. Only one thing was different. Will was no longer face down in the sand. Sam looked around frantically. "Will?" she called out. Oh bloody hell why was she calling out? she thought. It's not like he could hear her.

That's when Sam saw him. He was leaning on one of the trees looking out to sea. His face was sad and tired. His arms were crossed in front of him. They were hiding a wound on his stomach. A wound inflicted by Jack's sword. His face was stained by old tears. Tears that had long ago faded.

Sam continued to look at Will. This was a man that she had fallen in love with. This was a man that she had almost had a child with. This was a man who she had once tried to kill. And this was a man that she still deeply loved. She loved him so deeply it hurt to look at him. It hurt to know that she would never be able to touch him again. How much she wanted to look into those deep and comforting eyes.

"I love you." she whispered softly. A whispered that flowed off her mouth and into the soft blowing wind.

~*~

"I love you." Will turned his head quickly. He looked at the deserted area around him. What had he just heard? Did he really hear that? Or was the heat starting to get to him. He had been on this island for two hours now. An island he feared he would never get off of.

Will still could not believe what had happened. He could not believe any of it. The death of Sam. The fact that he had been thrown off the Black Pearl and Jack had pierced the waters with him. He remembered when he had hit the cold water. Jack had clawed onto him. He would not let him go.

Will had seen the fear in Jack's eyes as they dipped below the serface. They kept bobbing. They kept clawing for air. Jack would not let him go. Jack had pleaded with him to not let him go. "Please hold onto me Will. Don't let me go." Jack's words still echoed in his mind.

But somewhere along the way Will had let go. He didn't mean to. The wave had come up upon them unexpected. Will had never seen it coming. By the time Will had come to the surface again Jack was gone. "JACK!" You could have heard Will's peircing screams across the caribbean. The screams of a scared man morning for his lost friend.

Jack was the only friend that will had in this world. And Will had lost him. "Don't let me go. Please Will. Don't let me go." Will closed his eyes when he heard Jack's voice again. "I'm sorry." he whispered. "I'm so sorry Jack."

~*~

Sam sat silently near Will. She heard him silently cry I'm so sorry Jack. Sam could feel the tears slowly creeping back up on her. "This isn't real." she silently whispered. How she wished that this was all a dream. How deeply she wanted to be held close in Will's warm arms. How she wanted to be sailing under the command of the best pirate of the Caribbean. Her father.

But what Sam wanted most of all was her father's forgiveness. She wanted to know that she was forgiven for what she had done to him. What she had done to everyone. "I want to live." she whispered.

Sam sat by as the tears started to fall from Will's face. Will's loud screams pierced the silent air. "Jack!" he shouted into the air as he beat his fist one the tree behind him. She listened as he cried her name and fell back against the tree once more. "Sam." he whispered. He had not only lost Jack. He had lost her too.

"You didn't kill me Will." she whispered. "I killed myself."

~*~

Will leaned back against the tree and folded his arms around himself. He silently hoped that Anamaria and Gibbs would sail the Black Pearl and find him. He silently hoped that Jack was alive. He couldn't live with the burden that he had killed Jack too. He already lived with the burden that he killed Sam and his unborn child. He had killed everyone that had ever meant anything in his life. He had killed Sam. He had killed Jack and Elizabeth.

"God forgive me." he whispered.

~*~

Sam stood up slowly and walked towards him. As she walked closer he tensed. He saw something. It shone in his face. He saw something out at sea. Slowly Sam turned her head and looked out at sea. That's when she saw what Will saw. A body floating in the water. A body floating in the water face down. A body being washed ashore. A body that belonged to Captain Jack Sparrow.