The Diary Of Elizabeth Swann

Chapter eleven: Wow... lots of chapters. This one is called fading, because some is fading. Logic y'see!

Disclaimer: honestly, like I care! Will the big peepz that own any of the PotC stuff sue me? I don't think so...

A/N: He he!!! CLIFFIES RULE!!!! I love cliffies!!!! clears throat Now for the serious stuff... I'm sorry that this is OH SO short, but Elizabeth doesn't really say much. All of 21 words. She's too busy dying. Oh arse. I've just told you the plot. BOLLOCKS!!!!!! Am I allowed to swear in this? What rating is this?!?!?!

Elizabeth's Entry!

The pain is unbearable and I don't know how much longer I can last. I need Will to find me or [Elizabeth's entry ends here]

Wills Entry!

I've found her but... she's fading away. Away form this world. There's nothing I can do... I found her in a pool of blood. Unconscious. What can I do? I've bandaged her up and all I can do is watch and pray. Don't take her away form me now. Not now. I've crawled too much and I can't get any lower on the ground! She can't die!!!

A/N: Well, actually she can. Everyone can. So there. But will she? God that is so cheesy! It's almost as cheesy as cheese!!! Almost...but not quite!!! Never as cheesy... ever...

How can I help her? The baby is dead. I think. There is no way to tell. I don't know... I don't know anything that will help. She's lost too much for...never mind. I've got to help her. I can't just cry onto paper, I can try and save her. But I can't. All I can do is watch her. Just a murmur or a twitch will be enough for me. Anything will be enough for me. She has to be alive... or I'll have to join her in heaven. I'll have to fade away too. She's the air that fills my lungs, without her I'm nothing.

A/N: SWUEE!!! . Can these cliffies get nay meaner? I'll have to have a lot of reviews before you find out what happens!!! [Wink wink, nudge nudge]