Summary: When Jack Sparrow found out a little secret, he didn't know what to do and why he hadn't been told earlier. In shock and panic he turns to Will Turner to help him with his problems. But Will had problems of his own, cold feet about his marriage and some unwelcome familiar faces.

Warnings: Spoilers for pirates of the Caribbean

Couplings: Will Turner/ Elizabeth…Will Turner/ Brandy… Jack Sparrow/ Raven.

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the POTC characters and that (wish I did :P), I'm just changing them a bit to add some drama, well a lot of drama but you know, it makes it more exciting. This is my first fanfic so I'm welcome to any comments, even bad ones.

A/N: If this fiction works out then I am going to be so surprised and will take any ideas from anyone to work into the next chapters.

The Storm.

Chapter 10: After his little out burst, Will headed to the barn, no way was he going back home. He began to have doubts on weather he had married the right person. Will entered the old battered up black smiths, forgetting Brandy was staying their, he started to heavily use the hammers, trying to shape a sword, which wasn't working. Brandy sensing he was angry felt rather uncomfortable, so she stayed hidden in her shadows. "Why doesn't she trust me? Do I care? I hate this!" Will was so annoyed he flung down the hammer and kicked the chair, before falling onto his back in a huge pile of straw.

The next morning Raven woke up feeling very happy and cheerful, something she hadn't felt in a long, long time. "Hey" She squeaked with excitement as Jack awoke beside her. "Last night was magnificent, thank you." Raven was truly grateful, she really liked Jack. Something invisible sort of linked them together, as I their where bound. "No problems, listen if you don't have a place to stay, you can always crash here." Jack twiddled his thumbs and hoped she could. Raven started to think 'is this a good idea?' She shrugged off these thought, 'it's worth a try' "sure, I'd love to" She answered him.

Meanwhile Will was awaking to the sound of Brandy falling off her stool. Brandy noticed Will looking over to her. "Oh, I'm sorry, did I wake you?" Brandy felt awful. "No, no I'm fine, was half awake anyway." Will half lied. Will indicated for her to come over. Brandy paused her work and half skipped over. She perched herself on Will's lap as he pulled her down. Both feeling warm and tingly inside, Brandy lent in for the first kiss of the day. Will was so happy. His dream girl had come to life. And there she was. Sat on his lap. Her tongue placed in his mouth, like a delicate little feather.

Suddenly the door started to open and Will shot back as Brandy jumped up. They tried to look like there where having breakfast. "Will darling, are you going to come home, have a bath? Change clothes?" Elizabeth popped her head round the door. She hated his place o work, it was so mucky. "No!" Will hadn't forgot about their argument and was not prepared to drop it either. He got up and turned his back to her and finished his breakfast, getting ready to work again.

"What's up with you and tinsel fairy?" Brandy insulted Elizabeth. "She accused me of knocking out her dad!" Will tried to act calm, but fury built up inside. "Did you?" Brandy was really curios. "Yes, but" Will was quickly interrupted. "Yes! Then what are you complaining about?" Brandy was really confused. "It was provoked, her saw me kiss you and heard me thank you for cheering me up and assumed more of it, he confronted me and I just lost my temper, I just can't believe Elizabeth assumed it was me strait away."

Brandy could feel the anger in his voice. She understood every word he had just mumbled. Little did they know Elizabeth was stood under the window listening to every word they had spoken. "It's like she doesn't even trust me at all Brandy."

That night a heavy storm brewed above the city. Brandy had never been keen on storms and slightly panicked. Sweat dripped from her for head.

Elizabeth stormed into the house dripping wet, and slammed the door shut be hide her. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. "Are you ok Elizabeth?" Mr Swann as he staggered past, half blind. Elizabeth was so infuriated she stormed past not even acknowledging her own fathers presence.

The storm really started to swell. Dashes and bashes. Light then none. Wind whirling around, blowing out the incense sticks lit in Jacks living room. Suddenly a knock at the door spooked Raven. "Jack let us in will ya" Will shouted his friend. His voice being half washes away in the wind. Jack rushed to the door to let him in, only to find Brandy there with him. "Quick come in. What are you doing out?" Jack looked them up and down searching for any injuries. "Thanks" Brandy screamed as lightening thrashed down. "We didn't think it was safe to stay in the barn and didn't know where else to go." Will explained why they where here, which was slightly hard to hear through the thunder.

"Oh my god where is Will? Is he hurt?" Elizabeth paced up and down. She was so frustrated with him, but couldn't help to wonder. "I'm sure he's fine" Mr Swann entered the room. Elizabeth paced up and down constantly until the storm brewed over. She started to settle, just after the storm settled.

"So Raven, how are you finding life with jack?" Will wanted to know more about her. After all she was living with his best mate. "It's really fun and exciting. I love it, I love you!" She turned to Jack. "Will the storms over, we best get back to work." Brandy could tell Jack wanted some time with Raven, alone.

Brandy entered the barn, which seemed rather stable, no damage done what so ever. Will headed strait to pick up complete swords ready to be delivered. "Right I'll take my stallion, Golden Sand out for a ride and deliver these swords. I won't be long." Will kissed Brandy goodbye feeling sad he had to work. But the swords weren't going to deliver themselves. "I'll finish these off for tomorrow afternoon whilst I am waiting." Brandy called as he left the shed.

Brandy got strait to work, hoping to finish off the last of the swords need for tomorrow. She wanted to spend the night making up lost time during the day.