[Gothic Angel of Death: He's a pirate, he gets it from plundering. Either that or Smarty Mart.

Captainme: My favorite part was when the kids were walking like Jack. I laughed really hard at it.

OOOOOH! I created a Yahoo group for the story so I can put up pics and stuff for it. It's called totameapirate and everyone is welcome to join! I also created a potc_costume one and everyone can join that one also. If you want, you don't have to if you don't want to.]

After explaining to the children, Jack led me to town to pick out something for the ball.

Because of my poverty, I had not gone shopping since Norrington took me shopping, but I didn't tell Jack this.

"Now, do you still like red dresses, or was it blue?"

"What, have you forgotten everything about me?" I walked faster so that I was in front of him.

"No, I just…oh, never mind." He walked solemnly behind me and I could tell that he was hurt by my behavior.

I walked into the shop and Jack followed. I quietly picked out something and Jack paid for it. It was similar to dresses that I used to wear, but was a little different.

It was a deep red color, with a skirt that trailed past my feet. It had sleeves that belled out at the elbow with a pouf overskirt that covered my hips and my backside. Laces like that of a corset came up the front from the waistline and came to a black lace-lined collar that showed a hint of cleavage. All of the hems were lined with the same lace and the dress came with a hair bow that was a cloth rose and a black lace fan.

"The dress will be ready in two days." I smiled at the saleswoman. She looked over at Jack who had just paid for the dress. "You have a wonderful husband who would buy you such a dress." Jack grinned as I nodded and left the store. He followed me out and caught up with me.

"What is it?"

"I would gladly pay for the dress that you bought me, Jack, however I am short on money."

"I don't want you to pay for it. It's a gift." I stopped walking and turned back to him.

"I insist."

"Well, since you don't have a chest full of bloody doubloons, I'll have to settle for your company at the ball."

"You mean you want me to go with you?"

"Yes, and maybe have a few dances?"

I hid my smile. "I'll think about it." Turning, I continued my way down the sidewalk.

Jack left me at my house so I could make dinner.

"It was a pleasant evening, Amanda. I enjoyed it." He kissed my hand but I took it back.

"Goodbye, Jack." I shut the door in a hurry and closed the door's curtains.

I sank down and leaned against the door with tears coming from my eyes.

"Mummy." I jumped at the voice and looked up to see Sarah and Peter. I sniffed and wiped my eyes.

"Yes, what is it children."

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just need to rest." They led me to my room and I sank down on the bed. Sarah sat down next to me and leaned against me.

"Mummy, why are you mad at Daddy?"

"Because Daddy hurt Mummy a very long time ago."

"Is Daddy sorry?"

"Yes."

"Then why don't you forgive him? If he's sorry, he won't do it again."

"You're right, Sarah. Thank you." I hugged her and spent the rest of the night with my three children, contemplating the ball.