A/N: Ok time for me to update. Things are going to start getting pretty twisted!

R&R! It's going to get a little fluffy. This is a rather short chapter though, sorry!

Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN!

I pulled off my heavy clothing and dove into the water. Despite the clearness of the water Jack was nowhere to be seen. I continued to swim until I heard some music. It sounded like someone singing. I saw Jack floating lifelessly in the water and a Siren (apparently some sort of water creature that sings music to sailors, only men, and tries to drown them or something) and it was taking Jack away! I grabbed Jack underneath the arms and hauled him up to the surface, away from the memorizing music of the Siren. I spit out the nasty salt water and heaved Jack into the rowboat where he caught his breath.

"What the bloody hell just happened!" Jack demanded.

"Stupid Sirens." I growled climbing into the boat.

I grabbed the oars and slowly rowed us out of the cave. Jack didn't turn around to look at me once, and it seemed like something was bothering him.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" I asked.

"No." He retorted still not facing me.

We reached the Pearl, and Jack climbed up first and then pulled me on deck after him. He grabbed the wheel and we were off once more. I went down below decks to check on Will. He was sitting near the window, staring out at the water. I tiptoed past the sleeping crew and knelt down next to me.

"Will? Are you alright?"

He sighed but did not turn to look at me.

"Jack told me what happened to you." He finally answered.

"Will I'm so sorry…"

He held up his hand to silence me.

"It's ok." He said quietly. "We'll hunt this witch down and kill her."

I slowly rose to my feet and went back to the upper decks. Jack was still at the wheel, still soaking wet, his face set. I went into one of the closets and pulled out a long strip of cloth (like a blanket) and went up to him. I wrapped the cloth around his shoulders letting the rest slide down his back. He turned and smiled.

"We need to stop at Tortuga. There is something I have to get." I said. "You go get some rest and warm up."

He shook his head.

"No. I'm ok." He objected.

"Please?" I whispered.

He flashed me one of his beautiful smiles that I loved so much and wrapped his wet arms around my waist.

"Alright love. But only because you asked me to."

That's when it happened. He kissed me! His lips were soft and warm and his beard tickled my chin. I felt warm inside and I never wanted to let him go, never. I put my hands on the back of his head and encouraged the moment. We broke apart to catch our breath, and then he kissed me again. After another long moment he picked up the cloth and went down below decks to get some sleep.

I leaned against the wheel and kept the smile on my face. I was in love and there was nothing I could do, nor nothing I wanted to do about it. I didn't feel like killing anybody actually I felt calm and relaxed. Maria's voice no longer echoed through my head. And it stayed that way all night.

We arrived at Tortuga early the next morning. Jack and I left the ship while the rest of the crew stayed onboard to guard it. I led Jack down many alleys to my old room. The room was still in tact except for the drunk, stretched out on my couch. Rum bottles littered the floor around him. I tiptoed across the floor and went under my bed to retrieve a small chest. I opened the lid and revealed what was inside. It was a beautiful golden dagger, pure gold. Jewels were embedded in the handle and it was shiny and worth a fortune.

"My dad gave this to me after one of his raids." I whispered.

I tucked the dagger into my pocket and we crept out of the room. We walked through the streets, heading back towards the Black Pearl. Suddenly a shot ran out and a bullet whizzed past Jack's head, missing it by inches. He spun around and stared at a man with a gun in his hands.

"There's the one!" The man shouted.

A whole group of organized men charged after us. The mob was getting closer and we ran. We ran down several streets until we turned a corner and I pulled Jack into an alley. The mob ran past the alley thinking we had run off. I saw a poster on the wall and I pulled it off. My eyes went wide and I showed the paper to Jack. It had a sketched picture of his head on it. The poster read:

Wanted!

Captain Jack Sparrow

For committing numerous murders in several towns

Reward!

2,000 shillings!

"What did you do?" I asked and dropped the poster.

A/N: Another cliff hanger! Aren't I evil? Don't worry I'll probably end up updating tomorrow or something.

R&R!