Perhaps in a Past Life…
By JohnnycakesDepp
Chapter 5: Short Reasons

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Part 1:

"Anamaria?" he questioned stepping into his house.

"I'm in the kitchen Will! So what did Norrington have to say?" The blacksmith squirmed pulling off his jacket.

"Nothing."

"So Commodore James Norrington just came to your blacksmith shop to- shoot the breeze? I find that incredibly hard to believe seeing as the man can't stand you and would probably rather you have 'short drop and a sudden stop'." Will forced a fake smile on his displeasured face.

"He just wanted a blade is all Ana. Damn it if I should have disinclined." Anamaria looked at him suspiciously.

"Is there a particular reason for that? Or just the fact that he isn't fond of either of us- especially since the curse of Jack's bloody ship the other year and we don't like him in return."

"It was just something he said. That's all. Nothing to worry about."

"Will dammit just tell what the hell bloody Norrington said!" Will shook his head.

"Just leave it Anamaria!" She walked up to him defiantly and stood in his face fuming with anger and a quick but harsh slap resounded the room leaving a red imprint on the pirate/blacksmith's light skin.

"Fine, be that way. Be stubborn." Will sighed as she walked out the door.

"Anamaria!" He watched her go without doing anything. There wasn't much he could have done though seeing her in that state. An angry Anamaria was a dangerous thing. He felt bad about not telling her but he wouldn't risk putting himself in the way of her furry. He sat down at the table and sighed frustrated and slightly infuriated. Why must that damned woman know everything? Will rolled his eyes sinking down in the chair. He decided he would have to go find her soon. But actually it would be less finding and more going down to the docks and apologizing because he knew that's where she was. He just needed to give her a few minutes to calm down.

Anamaria sat at the end of the dock. Her boots sat beside her and she was ankle deep in ocean water. It had been a couple of hours and the sun had long since disappeared into the ocean. "I'm sorry." She only nodded and neglected to look up splashing the water with her feet. He sat down beside her cross-legged.

"Will," she started without a clear train of thought as of what to say. "I… I just wanted to say… that I'm sorry. I just don't know what happened between me and Jack. He never really told me anything. He just locked him self up in his head with a bottle of rum. I don't want to make the same mistake with you."

"I promise you I would never shut myself away from you, Anamaria. I should have never kept myself from you those years ago. Don't let me lose you Ana." she smiled.

"Don't worry I wont," she said and leaned in to kiss him.

A/N: I know its been a long time but I have all honors classes and I've been flirting with this boy in my Spanish class so I haven't had much writing time or interest.

Okay in the next chapter some familiar faces show up at the Turner/Santania(Ana's new last name) household.