The Last Resistance - Chapter One

This story takes place a year after CoBP, or most of it.

Will and Elizabeth are married and they haven't seen Jack since their wedding day, when he sneaked in wearing a very pompous wig (!), but that is another story...

This story may seem a bit stupid at times, but remember it's my first fanfic ever.

So if you don't believe in time travels or magic you should stop reading immediately.

Angela's voyage

She was standing at the stem looking at the sea, her home her sanctuary. The warm ocean breeze was playing with her long hair and her blue eyes was sparkling just as much as the ocean it self. She was beautiful, no doubt about it. Her white shirt was way too big, just like she wanted it. She looked down at her jeans; they really needed to be washed. On second thought, a new pare of jeans would be better.

"Angela" She turned around and smiled. Jonathan her best friend and one of the few men in the world that she trusted were standing beside her. He put his arm around her waste the other he held behind his back.

"What have you got there?" He smiled and pulled up a camera and quickly took a picture.

"Oh no, you know that I hate that" Angela tried too look angry but instead she burst out laughing. Jonathan loved his digital camera and used it as much as he could. Many people thought that they were a couple, but they couldn't be more wrong. Sure, they had bought this sailboat together, they had the same interests, (movies and books, they were both PotC fans) and he was handsome, but no, they were just friends.

"It's getting late, I just came to say goodnight" he said.

"Goodnight, I'll stay out here for a while" She smiled and turned her full attention to the water again. " It's a beautiful night..."

A couple hours later Angela suddenly woke up. The little sailboat was canting. She quickly ran up on deck, it was raining heavily and she could hardly see a thing. The ship deck was wet, she slipped and fell. Damn it! Were did this storm come from!? "Jonathan!" Angela tried to scream, but just ended up with a mouth filled with saltwater. She turned around in time to see a huge wave, then she felt a sharp pain in her head and heard the sound of something braking and then it all went black...

Thirsty...she was so thirsty...and in pain...she wanted to open her eyes but she couldn't. She started coughing. She could hear that someone was talking...a man. Her head was hurting so much. She tried to open her eyes a second time and this time she succeeded, but she quickly closed them again, the sun together with the headache made it impossible for her to see anything.

"I think she's coming to" This time the voice belonged to a female.

Now or never...Angela opened her eyes again but it was hard too focus, the whole world was spinning. She heard voices but she couldn't hear what they said. A man gave her something to drink, and he looked strangely familiar. She had seen hid face so many times but...

"It can't be..." She fainted again.

I know my English isn't perfect, but I'm from Sweden so...

If you see any big mistakes, let me know, savvy? ;)