Disclaimer: I don't own Disney. If I did, I wouldn't be writing this….
All For Love
Will Turner stared in disbelief at the sight that lay before him.
Elizabeth…Jack…kissing.
No. No, no, no, no, no. NO. He thought the words over and over in his mind, finally taking his eyes away from the scene.
No. It was just his imagination…the sun playing tricks on him. But Will was too smart for that, and knew that was just stupid. What he had seen was real, and he couldn't deny it.
But when he looked back so he could be sure that he wasn't imagining things, his sight was suddenly blocked by Mr. Gibbs, and Will's mind returned to the present situation. What he had seen was not important now. What was important was getting away safely.
Finally, Elizabeth climbed down into the boat as well. He looked at her, trying to hide the hurt and confusion, but knowing he failed. "Where's Jack?" He asked her coldly.
Elizabeth looked back at Will, and he saw that her eyes also were filled with pain. "He…elected to stay behind, to give us a chance." As soon as she had finished, she looked away from Will.
No matter how he tried, he could not get his mind off of seeing Elizabeth kiss Jack. How could they betray him like that? Especially Elizabeth, his fiancée. He loved her so much, and she claimed to love him too. Why, then, would she do this? Had she lied to him all this time, and secretly been in love with Jack? Will felt the tears come to his eyes, but quickly blinked them away, embarrassed. He wouldn't cry, he wouldn't.
Before he even knew what was happening, they had arrived at Tia Dalma's shack again. He had been too busy thinking of The Kiss to notice where they were going. Surrounding the shack and standing in the river, were a mass of people – no doubt mourning the loss of Jack Sparrow.
That's when it finally hit Will. Jack was dead. Suddenly all the pain and hurt and confusion about The Kiss disappeared. Jack was gone. But that couldn't be true. Captain Jack Sparrow – dead? Will shook his head, unable to actually think that Jack was really gone. Although he may not have been the most loyal friend, Will still considered him a friend…and a good man, for risking his life to save the crew.
Will, Elizabeth, and the rest of the crew made their way inside Tia Dalma's shack, solemn and silent, mourning the death of their beloved captain. Everything was a blur to Will as he was handed a drink, and left to his thoughts.
He loved Elizabeth. He loved her so much. He would do anything for her happiness, even if it meant giving her to another man.
"Elizabeth…," He began, and he knew the pain and hurt was not just in his eyes, but in his voice as well. "If there was anything could be done…." But Will didn't finish, he knew he didn't have to. He knew Elizabeth understood. If there was anything could be done to bring Captain Jack Sparrow back, Will would do it.
AN: Hope you enjoyed it! This is my very first fanfic ever, so please don't be too harsh with reviews. I might continue the story, but only if I get enough reviews.