Isabelle jumped out of the cart and helped Jack out of the back. He smiled, holding on to her neck.
"Thank goodness our disguises fooled that man, we would've been caught for sure," Isabelle said, leading Jack to a dinghy. The Black Pearl had moved toward the mouth of the harbor. Elizabeth and Will followed them in. Will picked up the oars and started to row.
"Haul 'em up!" shouted Gibbs. The dinghy was hauled up. Isabelle helped Jack up. Anamarie gasped, looking at the wounded captain. Isabelle jumped aboard, and looked around sheepishly. Will and Elizabeth came up and greeted some members of the crew.
"Cap 'in! What happened?" Anamarie asked, leading him to his cabin.
"I'm fine. Just a little shot, nothing much," Jack said, pulling away and turning toward Isabelle.
"Thank you, and would you like to join the Black Pearl?" Jack asked, nervously. Isabelle smiled.
"You're so cute when you're nervous," Isabelle cooed, jumping back into the dinghy. Jack looked annoyed, and shuffled off to his cabin.
Isabelle came back, barely ten minutes later, with Samuel and Gaston. She led her boy into the sleeping area and set him to bed. She changed into her normal clothes, and climbed to the crow's nest. She watched the stars, naming them silently.
"Help!"
Isabelle stood and jumped down nimbly from her spot.