Disclaimer: what is the f"""ing purpose of this? Nobody but the Disney guys own PotC. I only own my people. This space is just a chance for me to say something witty. So, here it goes::: my muse is working in a little factory under my house, mass producing copies of my story. So in a way, I do own him.

Lol to Taurus Sparrow, nice review, please don't kill me, lol

also, i couldn't think of anything else to have the suvivers be. and i needed an excuse to get them to the Turner's home.

Chapter 5-Reunion

Jack watched as the crewman rowed up to the ship. Sword looked up from her father's chest, her eyes still soaked and red. What is that? she thought.

Gibbs carried a little bundle over to the Captain and his daughter. When he uncovered it, Jack couldn't help but smile.

Four little, wet, orange and white kittens looked up at him with their big pouty eyes. Sword even picked one up.

"Who work bring cats out to sea?", Jack said.

"I don't know, Captain, but we can't leave 'em".

"I know, Gibbs, tell the others that we're going to Port Royal. I need to tell Will and Elizabeth what happened", Jack directed his attention to Sword. "I have a nephew you're age. his name's Axl."

"Mum told me you had no family", Sword said, between sobs.

"Well, the Turner's are like my family", Jack said, hardly able to look her in the eye. He had only just met her, and already he loved her. He just couldn't handle seeing her like this.


"Will, do you really think we should do this? I mean, We're already married, and it costs a lot of money", Elizabeth wanted to renew her vows to Will, she really did, but they didn't have a lot of money, at the moment.

They had a son to support.

"Elizabeth, if you don't think we should right now, then we won't. I just want to make you happy", Will looked at his wife and smiled. He then moved in and kissed her eyes, softly. They then engaged in a long, passionate kiss.

"Oh for God sake, if you're going to do that, could you at least do it on your room, not the table?", Axl said from the entrance to the kitchen.

Jack had made him up to look like a pirate a long time ago. Axl, now, had beads and other jewelry in his long, red hair. How he had gotten read hair, Elizabeth and Will would never know.

"You weren't supposed to see that", Will said, his tone slightly aggitated.

"How am I not, I do live here, you know."


Jack hated this, the woman he loved was dead and his daughter was crying into his lap.

They were on the way to the Turner's home. Jack didn't know how to tell them what had happened. The truth, I guess, he thought to himself.

A/N:

i wouldn't have put this up today if it weren't for taurus