Turner of the century

Chapter six: Escape?

Disclaimer: Who do I own? Barney, Ed and Jake... and that's it... Oh! I don't own PotC but I will someday... Just you wait Jerry... I'm coming for you!!!!

A/N: OOOhhh... What to put! IDEA!!! I dedicate this whole chapter to captiame because without her this wouldn't exist... and I don't want her to hunt me down!!!!

Will stood with his legs spread apart at the wheel of the boat. He was steering it through the dim light of the moon. The dim light of the moon? He thought that brings back a few memories I wonder why (A/N: I'm sorry I couldn't resist)

It had been a day since they met Barney, Ed and Jake and now they were getting nearer and nearer to Port Royal every second we're coming back for you Jack! Just you wait!

Will stood looking out into the horizon when familiar hands wrapped themselves around his waist.

'Mr. Turner? I believe that you are worrying too much.' Elizabeth pecked wills neck and continued 'We're going to be back at the port very soon. Relax. Jack will be safe in les than a day.'

'Elizabeth?' Will questioned with a perplexed look on his face 'What if we don't save Jack. What will we do?'

'He'll be fine Will. Trust me. The way you always did...'

Back at the jail Ana- Maria was still whispering into the dopey guards ear. Jack was watching in awe, and slightly jealous of what was happening. You don't fancy her, Jack you're a pirate. You're not jealous! It's just an act to get us out... that's all it is. Jack tried to convince himself as he watched Ana-Maria slipping her arms around he neck. She snapped his neck and in an instant the guard dropped to the ground unconscious and Ana-Maria smiled triumphantly.

Jack lifted himself from the ground and winced for the pain, but ignored it. Pull yourself together, man!

Ana-Maria winked at Jack and took the key from the guard's belt. After a few minutes of wriggling the key in the lock she was finally free. She floated over to Jack and opened his door as quietly as possible.

'Hate te say this Cap'in but I told ye so!' Said Ana-Maria as she headed for the door to the prison. To freedom.

The pair peered around the doorway to be greeted by the gun of Commodore Norrington.

'Well well, Jack Sparrow, fancy seeing you here' he said before pulling the trigger and landing a bullet in Jack.

A/n: He he! Aren't I mean!!! R'n'R!

Luv Afro Stacey