It is late afternoon at Port Royal and the city is a buzz. The marriage of William Turner and Elizabeth Swann is less then a day away. Neither of the pair had seen each other all and would not see each other until the wedding, so it was hoped…
"Elizabeth?" William's voice whispered in the humid air.
"Will!" She whispered back bounding into his arms and lips, "I've missed you…"
"And I have missed you." He smiled as he looked into her eyes.
She closed her eyes and leaned her head against his warm chest, "Will, I can't believe we are less than a day away from our marriage. After all we have been through, it is finally happening…"
"Elizabeth, I love you." Will kissed her forehead, "We can't be together long or we will be caught."
"I know…" Elizabeth held him closer to her. She didn't want to be away from him.
"I'll see you tomorrow. Okay?" He pulled away from her. He gave her a strong smile, but you could see that he wanted to stay with her.
"Will, why don't we just run away?" Elizabeth eyes brighten, hoping this time he would agree to her plead.
He laughed sweetly at her, "We promised to stay." He kissed her for the last time before their wedding day.
"Good night, Elizabeth."
"Good night, Will…" She stood there and watched him as he went away from her. She smiled then began back to her home.
It only took Will five minutes to get back to his home. True his home was nothing compared to Elizabeth's, but she didn't care. They were truly, deeply, madly in love.
Will sighed happily as he fell onto his bed, 'I love her…' He smiled then closed his eyes only to see her image.
'Will I be able to make her happy though?' He looked at the ceiling, seeing his small dirty home.
"Will I will be happy with you no matter what!" Elizabeth's word burned through his head.
"Elizabeth…" Her name escaped from his lips again for the hundredth time.
Will sat up looking around then sighed again. He picked up a small box and began to move it when a small little book fell to the ground.
"Eh, what is this?" He picked it up and looked at the cover, "I've never seen this before…"
The books cover was a brown leather color and looked very old maybe 18 to twenty years. He flipped the cover to see a familiar writing that he hadn't see for what seemed like forever.
"Mother?"
'This a book written about a woman's love for a pirate…'
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