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

Author's note: Hi it's me again. I finally figured out how I am going to end this part of my trilogy. Yes I have decided to make this a trilogy. I just don't know when I'll get around to the third part. Hopefully you'll like how I end this one. Maybe not. But anyways, have fun and let me know what you think!

Sam stood very still. The air around her seemed to pick up and the sky seemed to darken. She could not begin to fight back the tears that were swelling in her eyes. "No." she whispered. She looked at Will who seemed to frozen in the spot he stood. Unlike her, his face was red and matted with tears. Sam looked out and looked at the water washing over her father. It made him move further up the sand. But he still did not move. His face was still face down in the sand.

"Move Will! Pick him up! Please! What the bloody hell are you waiting for?" She knew that he could not hear her. But he would not move. Suddenly he wiped the tears from his face and moved towards her father's body. Sam watched as he inched towards and and finally fell to his knees next to him.

Sam watched as Will turned over her father's body. Sam fell to her knees when she saw his face. His eyes were closed. The black kohl around his eyes had smeared and looked like a sea of black tears. Numerous red scrathes were on his tan chest. "Daddy?" she whispered. "Wake him up Will! Please wake him up!" The tears that she was holding back starting to stan her face a deep color of red.

"WAKE HIM UP!" she cried. "Please." she wanted to reach out and shake him but her hands just continued to go through him. "Please."

~*~

Will sat very still as he looked at Jack. "Oh God please don't be dead." he whispered. "Jack?" he lightly shook him. "Jack?" he did it again. Finally all the rage and sadness that he held in his heart came pounding back. He pounded on Jack's chest as hard as he could.

"Jack wake up!" Will buried his face in Jack's chest and cried. "Please don't die on me. Your the only one I have left in this world now. You old bastard." As Will continued to cry he heard a cough and a sudden gasp for air. He left his head back up and sat up straight. Jack slowly turned to his side and coughed up water out of his lungs. "Jack?" Will whispered.

Jack looked at Will and backed up slowly. "Jack it's Will. Are you alright?" Jack looked at him oddly and sighed. "I know bloody well who you are." His voice was low and hoarse. "You let me go." he whispered. Jack bowed his head and then looked up again. "I know. I didn't mean to. The wave was too powerful." Jack looked back at Will. "You look a wreck mate." Jack pointed at Will's drying tears.

Will sighed and looked down at his hands. "I thought I had lost you Jack. I couldn't deal with that. I have already lost too many. I couldn't lose you too." Jack seemed to smile slightly. "Didn't know you cared so much mate." Will stood up on his feet and offered his hand to Jack. Jack seemed to hesitate and then grasp Will's as he pulled him up off the wet sand.

Will walk slowly beside Jack. Jack seemed to be in pain with every step that he took. He let out a loud sigh as he hit the warm sand and leaned his back against the palm tree. As Will looked at Jack as burden lifted off of his heart. He thought he had finally killed everyone who had ever meant anything to him. NOw he knew he was wrong. Jack was here. Jack was the only friend he had left.

"Do you think the pearl will come back to us?" Will looked at Jack as he finished his sentence. Jack returned the look. "I don't know mate. They couldn't possibly know where we are. They may even think us dead." Jack suddenly clutched his stomach and let in a sharp breath. "Bloody hell." he muttered.

"Jack what's the matter." Will looked down at Jack's hands that clutched onto his stomach. "Let me see." Will moved Jack's hands away. Slowly he moved the fabric of Jack's shirt of out the way. It revealed a slash across his stomach. A wound that was trying to heal itself. It was causing Jack much pain. As Will looked at the wound he thought of the person who gave it to him.

Will sighed and pulled his hands back from Jack's stomach. "Jack I'm sorry. I'm so sorry about Sam. I never meant to hurt her." Will saw Jack tense up and look down at his hands. "I know. I know your sorry." Will looked back at Jack. "Do I have your forgivness?" Jack looked at Will and sighed. "I don't know Will. Why don't you ask me tomorrow. We have bigger problems." Will could sense from the look in Jack's eyes that he was desparate to not talk about Sam. Will understood.

~*~

Sam sat very still. She sat next to her father. The loud tears slowly drying on her face. He was alive. He was alive and she felt her heart jumping. Will really did care for her father. Now that she was not around she would have to leave it to Will to take care of him. Jack really did need to be taken care of. Even though her father was a pirate. He was soft. He needed people in his life.

Sam despartely wished she could feel the air in her lungs. The smooth wind in her face. She wished she could hug her father and tell him how much she loved him. She wished she could looked into Will's eyes and tell him how much she loved him. But she could never do that now. Sam's thought's were suddenly interuppted by the shouts of her father and Will.

Sam looked out to sea. She saw what they saw. The black pearl was in the horizon. It was coming for them.

Author's note: I know that this chapter was so short. I apologize. I was setting it up for the final chapter. Yes, the next chapter that I post will be the final chapter. Let me know what you think.