The Black Pearl was making way towards the bayou, were Tia Dalma' s shack was. It was the annual visit and they went to tell the tales of the sea and Tia told of treasure to be found.

"Anchor, the Pearl!" Jack shouted

After anchoring the Pearl, the crew went ashore in a rowboat. It wasn't really ashore it was a bayou so they had to travel through water.

"Jack, tis ben so 'ong," Tia Dalma exclaimed.

"Yes it has been," he answered

The crew gazed at the many artifacts that lay in Tia's shack. Jack and Elizabeth toom pieces of candy, well it was chewy so they both ate it. Elizabeth sat down and was served rum by Tia Dalma.

"Thank you Tia."

"Tis no 'roplem." she replied

Jack began his story of how he vanished from the prison of San Dominica without firing a single shot. Everyone awed and ooed but Tia had a wicked smile on her face one part remembering Jack's escape and another on something else. Will and Elizabeth gave each other questioning looks, what is that Tia Dalma thinking about?

After sharing the many stories, the crew headed back the Black Pearl to head towards Port Royal. Elizabeth's father was back at England so her house was vacant . The crew went to the guest rooms and slept like rocks.

A storm was building up. Thunder made the windows clatter and lighting lit the house. Jack and Elizabeth tossed and turned until finally Elizabeth turned to a mangled position and Jack into a very straight position. The storm ended and soon dawn followed. Everyone awoke. Jack woke up and looked around.

"I don't remember being in this room or having blonde hair in my face, Jack got up and looked into the mirror that was next to the bed.

"Bloody hell!" he screamed " I'm in Elizabeth's body!" "How though?" "Why!"

Elizabeth soon awoke and wondered.

"Why do I feel all light headed? I had one glass of rum last night and what's dangling in my face that's making so many clanking noises?"

Just like Jack, she glanced over to the mirror,

"Mother of god! I'm in Jack's body! No not him, why?" she screamed.

"Jack!" she yelled " We have a problem!"


Well I hope you liked it. It's not the best idea for the story but it just popped into my head.

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