Wow! Fourteen chapters! I never thought this story would go so far! Thank you all, you've been my inspiration (tears)! Sorry, I got a bit nasty towards Elizabeth, I mean, she's really annoying, and since there's no villain anymore and I think this might be the last chapter, even though I really do hate to say it, but I have to clue it up sometime, y'know, everything good comes to an end…

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You stare at the mirror in front of you. Horrid pops into your brain as a maid circles around you, fluffing the magenta frills and fixing the little baby's breath stuck into your hair. You feel as if your abdomen is about to explode with this corset on that tight. It took 3 maids to tie it on this morning, and you have a sneaking suspicion your face is as purple as the dress. But, of course, you have to "suck it up"!

Flashback

You coughed.

"Elizabeth must she wear the corset? I know you're used to them but she's never worn one!" Will asked in your defense. (Yes, he had finally showed up from his gallant and was, luckily, helping you.)

"No Will! She has to wear one!" Elizabeth scalded him with a look of absolute fury. He looked to you for reassurance and you gave him a 'please-I'm-begging-you-I-really-need-this-thing-off!' look. He smiles at you.

"But Elizabeth, she can't breath, do you know how angry Jack will be if he finds his fiancée," he puts extra influence on this "dead because of you and your stupid corset?"

"No! It's my wedding! You had better suck it up!"

End Flashback (A/n: whee! Wasn't that fun?)

So now, you were ready. Yes, yes, you were annoyed. You were royally annoyed. Not being able to breath has that kind of affect on a person. Elizabeth ushers you out of the room, risking Will seeing her in her wedding dress to see you.

"You look ravishing Elizabeth, I mean it," you smile at her. She beams at you and nods. The diamonds around her neck shimmer in the daylight and you mentally slap yourself. Why didn't you think of bringing any jewelry? All the treasure you had gathered at Isle de Muerta, you have to have a diamond bigger than that.

"Oh (you), I'm so nervous! I'm worried I'll trip or mess up my hair in some way…" she says and touches her hair "I have to go check it again! You and Jack can head out to the yard!" She runs off to her room.

"Pssst!" you turn around to see Will waving at you from his room. You walk towards him and smile.

"Can you help me with this? No matter how many times I try, I can never get it to stay," he says nervously. You smile reassuringly and help with his buttons, feeling a bit saddened that a man like this is being lost to a woman like her. He really does deserve much more, but you figure he sees something in her you can't.

"Thanks" he says gratefully while holding your hands in his. He stares at you.

"You're going to do great, Will," you try and smile but end up with a half smile, half frown. He nods and paces off.

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"Jack," you coo lightly "Jackkkkkkk."

"Yes, luv?" he says and strides out of your room, fully dressed in his tuxedo. You stand back.

"Wow" you mutter. A blush forms on his cheeks as you circle around him. "Oh, Jack, don't blush. You look as handsome as ever." He smiles, revealing his perfect teeth. You sigh.

"Something wrong, darlin'?" Jack asks, eyes full of concern for you. You melt.

"Well, it's an honest miracle to be able to breath in this corset but besides that, I'm just a bit sad," you say and Jack takes your arm, leading you down the stairs.

"Why?" he asks as you walk out into the yard, musicians playing in the corner and chairs filled to the brims with people. You graciously smile at everyone.

"I'm sad that I have to wait so long for our wedding, Jack," you say and watch a smile break onto Jack's face. You both reach the altar.

"Well, luv, if ye want ta have it sooner, ye can, I'd do anythin' fer ye," he says and the guy behind him shoves him towards the other side of the altar while another girl drags you to her side, putting both of you in first position. Right next to the minister.

And queue music.

Elizabeth glided gently down the pathway created just for today and smiled at Will, who was cracking his fingers nervously. Must be some kinda blacksmith thing. Elizabeth finally drifted towards Will and the minister begins.

"We are gathered here today…"

You tune out after that, skimming through memories and jumping on one leg as the other goes numb. But mainly you think about Jack, wondering what he's thinking about at this very moment…

CRASH!

You snap out of your thoughts and look behind you. Completely smashed is a table. You look up to see where it came from and see that a window is open above the balcony but no one is there. Jack gives you a worried look but the minister continues to drone on as servants rush to drag the broken table away.

"If there is anyone who can give good reason as to why these two should not be joined in Holy Matrimony, please speak now or forever hold your peace." The minister waited. And waited. And when it seemed like no one was going to speak up he continued.

"Wait!" Someone cried shrilly. You look to the left to see Mariel.

"Mariel?!" Will seemed mortified. Mariel is a girl you know that worked in Tortuga with you one time, when you were on another bar job; she was the, erm, entertainment. She was a nice person, if you could stand to ignore her jobs.

"Will! You forgot…your…things…" she said, handing him a load of random things.

"Uh, Mariel, this is my wedding, you have to go," Will whispers and smiles awkwardly at the crowd. She nods, stalking off. She came all the way from Tortuga to give Will a bunch of stuff he left there…?

"Ah well… if there are no objections?" the minister continues. Eventually he finishes with Elizabeth and Will kissing. You cheer loudly and hear caterwauling from a distance, then the loud whoop's from the bachelor's in the crowd continuing all the way as they run out the door and into a carriage. Won't be seeing those two for awhile…

"Ye like ta go see the house now?" Jack says from behind you. You hug him, just grateful to be able to get the dress off.

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Jack holds his hand over your eyes and slowly guides you. You stop somewhere and hear the ocean.

"When can I open my eyes?" you ask Jack, but wonder where exactly he is.

"As soon as I open mine, luv," he says jokingly. You nudge him. He pulls his hand away from your face and you open your eyes. Standing in front of you is the most magnificent house you've ever seen. You're speechless.

"I knew ye'd luv it" Jack says, looking into your eyes. The house is pure white with forest green trimmings, a mango tree in the front yard and the ocean behind it.

"It's perfect Jack, you can even have the Black Pearl here!" you exclaim, running around to the back to see a whole acre of flawless trees and grass. The ocean behind it is huge!

"Hello? Are you the new neighbors?" a lady says from across a black iron fence. Her blonde hair is up in a messy bun and she looks to be about forty. Behind her, there are two boys playing in the yard.

"Yes, we are," you say and smile, walking to the fence. Jack follows suit. The woman looks in doubt at Jack but smiles broadly at you.

"I'm May Delacroix, my husband is inside," she says and wipes her hands on her apron, extending her hand to shake. You take it.

"I'm (your full name) and this is my fiancé Jack," you say friendly, scanning her face. Plump and welcoming, she reminds you of a motherly type, who bakes pies and leaves them on the windowsill to cool off while her children climb trees outside.

"Welcome to the port, suppose we could have you over for dinner sometime? I do wish I had something to give you as a welcome gift," she says regretfully as her children come running up. They both hide behind their mother's legs.

"Oh, that's all right, we'd love to come for dinner," you say with a smile, wishing more than anything she was your mother. Jack bends over to the smallest boy's height and smiles. The little boy comes out from hiding and looks at Jack shyly.

"Say hello Glenn," May instructs him. He looks up from the ground.

"Hello" he says and looks down again. Jack smiles up at you. The other boy stands beside his brother. Both with pudgy faces, you could have sworn they were twins.

"Hi!" the new one says brightly "I'm Jacob! But you can just call me Jake!" Jake smiles at you and then pokes his little brother. You can't help but like Glenn better, his cheeks flushing red.

"How would ye like ta come on a real ship?" Jack says to both of them. They both nod enthusiastically but May flashes a worried look at you.

"Oh, it's all right, we can have them back very soon, but if you don't want them too…" you suggest.

"Can we Mom?" Glenn asks. May smiles and nods. Both boys run to the driveway and wait as you and Jack both lead them to the ship. The crew greets them warmly, showing them all the slight tricks to the Black Pearl. As Mr. Gibbs leads them down to the cabins you turn to Jack.

"That was really sweet of you Jack."

"Ah, it wasn't nothin', what did ye think of the house?"

"It was great! You picked out the perfect house Jack."

"Wowwie!" Jake says from below deck. After a few more minutes they emerge and you decide to bring them home.

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"Gee thanks Miss Jack Sparrow!" Jake says enthusiastically as you let him run to his mother.

"Will we see you soon?" Glenn asks you. You smile.

"Of course, I'm sure Jack would love to see you again," you say and ruffle his hair. He smiles brightly and runs to his mother. She waves goodbye while Glenn and Jake chatter about their day on the Black Pearl. You laugh as you head back onto the ship.

"Will we be goin' te Tortuga now?" Jack asks from his cabin, which you had just entered.

"Let's go" you smile and lay on his bed, covering yourself in his warmth. He smiles at you.

:::Tortuga

"(YOU)!"

"Joe!"

"Ya left me with no waitress!"

You smile affectionately at the balding bar owner. He smiles back, forgiving you.

"How are you these days?" he asks, after a hug. Joe's been there ever since the night your family was murdered so you really know him as a type of father figure.

"I'm really sorry for leaving you Joe; I should have told you when Jack helped me, but you'll never guess what adventure I've been on…"

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