1First of all, for those of you who have now seen the new movie, I hope you all enjoyed it as much as I did, and I hope you did not cry at the end like me and my friend. But for those of you who have not seen it, I promise I won't say anything else. Alright here are my undying thanks. Alonefreehearted: you are always my very first reviewer! I'm glad you liked the end of the chapter I thought it was a sweet way to close out the day for the Sparrows. Keep reviewing! Wolf.at.heart: haha I know in the first few chapters I had a bunch of typos but as I kept writing I read over my stories and I hope they have significantly less typos now! Keep reading and reviewing! Smithy: haha it's okay if you don't like the name. I don't pick names for my readers, I pick them because I like them. Kris89: aww thank you! That was the angle I was going for with these last few chapters! Keep reading and reviewing! Gerrylover: I'm glad you like the story, and I'm glad the funeral part was sad! I'm glad I can draw those emotions out of people! Thanks so much for reviewing! Captainsallymae: haha your review was so uplifting! It was so happy! Haha I'm sorry I made you wait so long for this chapter, but here it is and I hope you like it as much as the others! Annnnnd Emiliosloofah: hello dahling you and Emilio look breathtaking today. The restaurant was amazing and the shopping was even better. Even though it was sad, I'm happy it made people cry! Did Emilio cry? Anyway, Johnny says hi and he sends his best, he's already packing for our next trip. Thank you so much for the review and I hope to hear from you soon! Much love darlings.

Here's your next chapter, loves.

Exactly two and a half years after the Sparrow's and the crew sailed from Diana's beautiful island, after the Turner's had their darling baby Elliot, after Jack and Isabelle called Katherine their own, and after James and Catherine got married once they arrived back in Port Royal, The Sparrow's settled down on dry land. It was difficult the first few months to keep Jack away from the sea, Isabelle didn't make him stay but he was determined. The Turner's lived close by, walking distance, a few miles down the beach. As for James and Catherine, they still lived in Port Royal with their families, not on Jack's beautiful strip of the world. White sand beaches for as long as you could see, blue skies in every direction and water so crystal clear you could see your reflection in it. It was nothing much, no established ways of living like there were in Port Royal, but it was home.

"Jack! Jack, where are you, Jack!" Isabelle yelled with song in her voice. As Jack stood, his feet in the ocean up to his ankles, staring at the never ending horizon, he turned and looked behind him at his beautiful wife and kids. He looked over his white house with blue shutters and a blue front door. It was something he had never seen done to a home before, he liked it. It reminded him of a dream he once had. He smiled at Isabelle, standing on the front porch, heavily pregnant with a little blonde girl hanging on her leg, Katherine. "There's daddy, Katherine!" Isabelle said happily and a huge grin split the little one's face. Jack watched with a wide smile as the little girl sprinted over to him, he was glad she truly called him daddy now. He bent down and got ready for her to leap into his arms. Her cheeks were flushed from the short run she had made to get to him and she smiled at him with the same innocence she had when they found her. Jack winked at her and when she laughed it was like music to Jack's ears. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held him tightly like she was the parent and he needed a hug.

"Avast maties!" A little voice could be heard from behind a bush, still with a little bit of a baby tone in it. A dark haired William jumped out of the bush and attacked Jack. William poked at Jack's legs with the wooden sword he had made him a few weeks ago. Jack remembered how William had begged and begged him for that sword. He wanted one just like daddy's.

"Oh, William, be good to your father, please!" Isabelle pleaded joyfully, making her way over to Jack slowly, minding her stomach. Jack watched Isabelle until she was close enough to him that he could reach out and touch her, and he did once she was near him. It wasn't just a dream this time, and Jack laughed under his breath.

"Isabelle, I love you," he said softly, so the kids wouldn't hear. Isabelle furrowed her brows and smiled, confused.

"Well, Jack I love you too, you know that," she said and smiled brightly.

"I know. I wanted to make sure," Jack said and Isabelle laughed, almost as sweetly as Katherine.

Katherine held his hand that night as she and Jack walked up the beach, past the Turner's house and past the old church covered with vines and moss. When they got to that point, Katherine stopped and reached her arms up to Jack, motioning for him to pick her up. "Oh, darling, you're getting big," he said and she smiled, resting her head on his chest. Her blonde curls brushed his chest and he hummed the first song that came to his mind, his chest vibrating under her ear.

"Have I told you lately, that I love you?" he sang gently, rolling his eyes at his voice. "Have I told you there's no one else above you?" she smiled and sighed deeply, closing her eyes against his chest. "You fill my heart with gladness, take away all my sadness. Ease my troubles, that's what you do." He smiled as he pressed his lips against her head and kissed her gently, resting his chin on the top of her head. "Oh the morning sun in all its glory," he sang gently, kissing Katherine's head. "Greets the day with hope and comfort too. And you fill my life with laughter," Jack whispered softly into his darlings soft curls as she slept peacefully against his chest. "You can make it all better. Ease my troubles that's what you do." Jack cradled her in his arms as he walked slowly and calmly down the beach. "There's a love that's divine, and it's yours and it's mine. And at the end of the day, we should give thanks and praise, to the one," Jack kissed her gently. "To the one." Katherine was happily asleep, cuddled up next to her so loved daddy.

With Katherine sound asleep in his arms, he walked himself back to his house where Isabelle was sleeping peacefully in bed, and so was William. Where he should have been, and where Katherine should have been, both of them sleeping. But she begged and begged her daddy to take her out on a walk tonight, and when she looked up at him with her dark brown eyes, he could only smile and pick her up in his arms, her innocence too much for him.

His feet led him up the porch steps and into the house, where he made it to the little girls room. He looked around, stopping in the doorway. The walls were a soft pink color and her little bed was as white as the house, sitting gracefully in the middle of the room. He laid Katherine down on her little pillow and pulled the blanket up on her. He found himself searching for something he didn't know the location of until he found it. A blanket. A white blanket with soft satin trim on the edges. Without thinking, he tucked the blanket next to Katherine's head and watched as he tiny fingers grabbed for it in her sleep. Jack smiled and kissed her forehead.

His tired feet trekked back to his room where Isabelle lay sleeping like a queen on their bed with the blankets wrapped tightly around her and the pillows strewn about. Jack kicked off his boots and pulled off his shirt, unbuckling his belt and letting everything fall to the floor in a heap. He felt his way around and crawled into bed next to Isabelle. She instantly scooted next to him and he smiled, feeling the baby in her stomach alive and kicking against its holds. It would be a Sparrow after all. He briefly wondered whether it would be a boy or a girl. Coming to the conclusion that it didn't matter either way, he smiled at her in the darkness, kissing her soft forehead and tucking her hair behind her ear and out of her face.

Sunlight poured through the window like it often did every morning on Jack's little spit of land and Isabelle kissed his lips. He smiled and kept his eyes closed. "Shh," he mumbled, his mouth barely opening. "I'm sleeping," he moaned, his voice gruff and hoarse. Isabelle laughed sweetly and kissed him again. "Isabelle," Jack said and rolled over, taking half of her body with him as he did. She yelped and he covered her mouth with his hand, not opening his eyes to do so. She was impressed that he still had it in him.

"Jaaack," she groaned , half of her body draped over his chest. Jack took her lips with his and kissed her for a long time.

"Was that what you were looking for, love?" Jack asked, still not opening his eyes for her, or for the morning sunlight.

"The kids will be up soon," she said and he groaned.

"The kids, the kids, the kids, kiddies, kiddies," he said and Isabelle laughed, rolling her eyes. "Children," Jack said again, Isabelle's laughter growing. "Kin," Jack said, furrowing his brow. "I'm out of selections." Isabelle sighed and Jack laughed. "They're fine. They're pulling their own weight around here finally," he said sarcastically.

"Jack! They're babies!" she hissed and laughed. Jack smiled, his eyes finally opening to welcome the day and Isabelle's smiling face.

"Good morning, darling," he said and she smiled, shaking her head.

"Well good morning finally."

Jack and Isabelle walked down the stairs together hand in hand, Katherine and William running in front of them.

"Good Lord, be careful," Isabelle said and Jack laughed.

"Don't break anything expensive," he said and laughed when Isabelle shot him a look. "Or a bone," he added quickly, smiling like a child at Isabelle. She shook her head and laughed. Sometimes she felt like she had three kids instead of two, almost four.

Jack and William made eggs for everyone, William sitting up on Jack's shoulders, laughing and threatening to crack an egg over Jack's black mane, Isabelle threatening death if he did. "William, don't you dare, it will take days to wash out of your father's hair," Isabelle said and William just laughed and laughed, Jack holding onto his ankle with one hand and stirring the eggs with another. "I mean it William Sparrow," Isabelle threatened, pointing her finger at William to enforce her point.

Five minutes later, the egg was cracked over Jack's beautiful black mane, yolk dripping over his face and into his mouth. Isabelle pulled William off Jack's shoulders before he started to play with the egg spreading quickly over Jack's head. Even though she scolded him mildly, she laughed under her breath when he turned away. Looks like William had the heart of a lion and the bravery of Jack Sparrow himself. Katherine laughed in the background and William looked as though he was smirking at Jack, his dark brown eyes looking straight at Jack with a one of a kind smirk. Jack looked from William to Isabelle and his eyes widened, they had a genuine Sparrow on their hands. "He's going to be a handful," Jack said as he held his head under the faucet.

The Sparrow's finished breakfast, lunch and dinner that day in peace. But that could not be said for all the breakfasts, lunches, and dinners that followed. There were days when William would fight his parents tooth and nail, and there were days when Katherine would refuse to do what they said. After a while, the island built up, more and more people started to live there, and suddenly, their little strip of beach was not just theirs and the Turner's anymore. Elliot and William became the best of friends, closer than blood, they were allies and brothers. Katherine and Elliot started a history with each other the moment they laid eyes on one another. As Jack, Isabelle, Will, and Elizabeth sat on the beach watching their kids play pirates, they wondered what each of them would be like when they were grown and making a life for themselves. Whatever it was they would become, it was spectacular in their eyes.

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Well then, that's that. I didn't know it would be that long, and I only have one more chapter after this, so if there are any readers out there that haven't reviewed, please do and let me know how you think the story should end! Well, here's one of your last quotes from his story, I hope you enjoyed this chapter ;).

Do good to the good, and those who are upright of heart. But those who turn aside to crooked ways, may you send down with the wicked.

-Kate (Dessie)