DISCLAIMER: THE CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME. SAM AND JESSE DO. NO MONEY IS BEING MADE OFF THIS STORY.

Author's note: Hey again. I got this chapter out sooner then I thought that I would. I honestly don't know where this story is heading. All I can say is that something will happen in this chapter is a little weird and totally impossible but if the original can have zombies well….I can have what I have. So read, found out, and have fun!

Will's terrified gasp filled the night air as he shook out of his daydream. He stood still in the same spot. "Jack." he whispered. A sickening feeling began to spread throughout his whole body. He found himself running towards the darkened Black Pearl.

The ship seemed abandoned as he ran aboard. He couldn't hear a sound. "Jack?" he shouted. "Annamaria?" No one responded to his shouts. He felt that feeling start to creep back. Quickly he raced below deck. There was no one to be found. He opened the door to Jack's room and was not prepared for what he saw.

"What the bloody hell do you want from us?" Annamaria struggled with the chains on her wrists. Gibbs was seated next to her. She peered over at Jack who was in the cell across from them. Jack was unconscious and bleeding.

Annamaria looked back at the person in front of them. "What do I want? I want revenge on the family that killed my sister." Annamaria narrowed her gaze on the woman before her. A woman named Jesse. "Sister?" Annamaria stared in disbelief. "My God. The man who killed your sister is dead."

Jesse laughed. "So I hear. Did you not know that Raven is Jack's brother? Jack is just as responsible. I'll make sure he pays . And when young Will comes to the rescue, I'll kill him too. Because you see. Jack was not always the person he seems to be now. He is the worst man that I have ever met."

Annamaria's eyes widened in fear. She thought they had finally gotten themselves into a situation that they couldn't get out of. Their time had come. Their time was up. But that didn't mean that she wasn't going to give up without a fight. "Listen you bloody woman. You have no idea of what your talking of. Raven was Jack's brother. Raven did kill Elizabeth. But you can't kill Jack. You can't kill us. We didn't want Elizabeth to die. We wanted to save her. And Jack is a fine person…Well most of the time. Please."

Jesse narrowed her gaze on the woman before her. She knew that she couldn't kill Jack. She could never kill Jack. Jack meant everything to her. When she had been banished from Port Royale she sailed with Jack. He had saved her. But her sister was dead. Raven was responsible. If she couldn't kill Raven. Well then she just had to kill Jack. But right now she could just settle for torturing him. Because in the end, Jack had betrayed her.

"Give us the gold Sparrow. You give us the gold or we take the girl." Jesse stared at Jack with terrified, crying eyes. A sliver dagger was held tight across her throat. A strong arm was held tightly across her waist. She looked at Jack with pleading eyes. "Please." she whispered.

"What will it be Sparrow?" The vile looking man cracked an evil smile at Jack. "Jack please! Say something! Jack please help me." Jesse voice was saturated with tears. "Please." Jack looked at the man. "Take the girl." he whispered. "What was that Sparrow?" Jack looked back at him again. "I said, take the girl."

Jesse could hear her heart shattering in a million different pieces. The man that she loved had just given her away to the deadlist pirates in the Caribbean. He had given her up for a chest full of gold. 'NO!!" she screamed as the pirate started to take her away. "Jack! Jack!" she screamed.

Jesse shook the memory from her mind and turned to the fragile body of Jack Sparrow. Slowly she opened the cell and stepped inside. She knelt down beside him and pulled a strand of dirty hair out of his face. She watched as his eyes opened and looked at her. She watched as it took a minute before he realized who she was and his eyes widened. "You know, I really did love you Jack."

Will stared wide eyed at the woman standing in front of him. A woman who was the spitting image of Jack. A woman who was dressed like Jack and holding a smirk like his. "Sam?" Will whispered with almost no breath. "My father's in trouble Will. I can't stay long." Will felt his head spin. This just couldn't be.

"Sam? How?" Sam smiled at the man in front of her. A man she missed so much. "I don't know Will. But I know it has to do with my father. He's in trouble Will. Someone has taken him and he's sick. And I know that you can't lose him. He's the only thing that you have in this world and you are the same to him."

Will's head started to spin faster and he could barely keep his footing. Sam moved closer to him. "Can I?" he whispered. "I don't know." she responded. Will extended a hand to her and felt it fall on her shoulder. Slowly he wrapped his arms around her and felt the tears come to his eyes. "I love you." he whispered.

Jesse felt her eyes start to mist when she saw the pain in Jack's eyes. This was not the man that had left her behind. That man had been fun and sometimes arrogant and annoying. This man in front of her was in pain and sad. "It hurts to lose the one you love Jack. It hurt me when I lost you. Did it hurt you to lose me?"

Jesse watched Jack open his mouth slightly and try to say something. "But wait a minute Jack. You didn't lose me! You gave me away! You traded me for gold! I endured tortureus years because you wanted gold. Yes Jack I only just escaped from those pirates. You gave away all the love we ever had for gold! I hope you die Jack Sparrow. I hope you endure the same pain that I did!"

Jess stood up quickly and pointed her pistol at Jack's head. "This shot is meant for you." she whispered.

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