A/N: Wow! I didn't realize people really thought I should go on with this. You guys rock! Anyway here's the final chapter with Jack's final thoughts.
Jack thought back to what he could have done to prevent what happened to Alex, but nothing came to mind. He sighed and steered the ship onward, destination, unknown.
Back in the caves of the Isla De Muerta my body and Barbossa's body lay cold and dead on the ground. The monkey Jack crawled up out of the water and to the chest. He pulled out a coin and turned back into a skeleton with a loud screech. I saw a blinding flash of light and knew it was the gates to heaven. I coughed up blood, but wait that wasn't right. There was another brilliant flash of light and I was staring up at the cave walls of the Isla De Muerta. I sat up and rubbed the back of my head.
I'm alive!
But how!
I turned my hand over and opened my closed fist. My father's medallion rested in the palm of my hand, the evil skeleton eyes staring up at me. I smiled and immediately knew why I was alive.
Your body doesn't shut down until six minutes after you think your dead. Jack must have placed the coin into my hand before my time was really up. It was like being in a coma for a few minutes.
I touched the hole where I had gotten shot and watched as it slowly closed up, sealing up the injury as if it never happened. I felt tears of joy drip down my cheeks that were now flooding with color. My body felt warm again, and my skin was no longer deathly cold. I slowly got to my feet and wobbled a little bit. I stared down hard at Barbossa's corpse.
"Serves you right, bloody pirate." I whispered coldly.
I checked my shirt one more time and made sure the bullet wound was completely gone. I walked up to the chest, cut my hand, and dropped the coin into the chest. I pinched my leg and it hurt, so I knew the curse was lifted. Then I walked out of the cave, taking a few articles of gold off the ground with me. When I reached the water, I noticed the rowboats from the previous crew were still there. Suddenly reality hit me.
Jack could be dead! The hanging!
But something told me, a strange feeling told me he was still alive he was out there somewhere, most likely mourning my death. But I wasn't dead. I was alive. Nobody knew I was alive and everyone assumed I was dead. But they haven't seen the last of me. Nobody has. I piled into the rowboat and grabbed the oars. It was a very long trip back to Port Royal, but I have some friends that need to know the truth.
I was alive.
I was back.
Alexandria Ramoes was back…
I was alive…
And I was proud…
I took an oar in each hand and slowly rowed out of the caves. It was a foggy night and there were many dangerous to face. I laughed to myself and rowed into the darkness.
A/N: LOL! I bet I had all you guys fooled! You really thought Alex was dead for sure! Oh man that was funny. Anyway I was planning on making a sequel but I need opinions on what I should do from all my reviewers. So please let me know.
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