Disclaimer: Don't own anything out of Pirates of the Caribbean :(
Jack stood in the crowd. He looked up at his two friends. He knew pirates weren't meant to feel guilt, he had been told that since his mother has died and he first stepped on board a ship. Even so he felt guilt, he felt guilt for stealing Will's fiance and bringing the crew to their deaths, he felt guilt at Will's future hanging. Most of all, he hated himself for the Elizabeth's fate, the girl he loved.
He knew the feeling that Will and Elizabeth were feeling, he knew death, he had stared it in the face. They had saved him, and he had repayed them with their own deaths. Jack had spent all his life waiting for that opportune moment. Was it finally here?
Jack moved toward the hanging platform...
A/N Sorry its so short but I wanted to try and keep the suspense up.