A pirates stroy inspired by PS I love you. I own nothing to do with either of these films.

Willabeth story obviously

BOLD dreams

Italics memories and or thoughts

BOLD italics letters

Elizabeth walked through her house, the polished wooden floors reflected the sunlight into her eyes, squinting she tried to walk across the room to look out of the window, to gaze upon the outside world. She stumbled suddenly and she saw the floor fly towards her then she felt an arm catch her and hold, then pull her . She knew who it was.

"Will" she breathed into his face as stood, foreheads and noses touching, closing their eyes, enjoying their closeness. Tears fell out of her eyes and shop opened them and saw tears pouring down Wills face too.

"Why are you crying?" he asked softly, not daring to move away.

"I don't know" her voice cracked slightly.

"Me neither."

Will started to fade away, but his tears remained as clear as ever. "Will don't leave me" she desperately grabbed for his hand as he faded and was being pulled away "Will, I wont let you. Please stay with me. Will!"

He was almost gone now, she could barely make him out anymore and all she could hear was the three words he said before he disappeared

"I love you"

"Will?" Elizabeth crouched down to the floor crying "Come back. Will." she repeated his name over and over again.

Elizabeth woke up in the dark forest. She hated those dreams, where Will left her alone and she could not do anything to stop it. She looked out onto the beach and walked over to where the fire was still only slightly lit and stood up, running through the forest onto the beach, her dress got caught on a stray branch and she impatiently tugged at it causing it to tear again.

She let out a swear word and walked the rest of way to the fire and sat by it and took the letter out from a pocket she fashioned.

It was the only letter she had got since Will left and she had read it every night since she had gotten it

"Will, I love you so much." she said into the wind, hoping that by some way he could hear her. It had been a few months she had gotten that letter and the food was getting scarce.

She glanced down at her stomach and smiled; she was not alone; Will had made sure of that. Feeling comforted she walked over to the chest and picked out another apple and suddenly she dropped it. She felt something in there. Something that was not food. Excited she picked it up.

Another letter from Will.

Forgetting about the food, she ran back to the fire and read the name on it.

Elizabeth

Something seemed different about it, about the writing. She opened it, not noticing the absence of the seal and the presence of an envelope

Captain Elizabeth Turner,

If you are reading this then I guess you have eaten your way through the box of food.

You will also see me again soon; probably the day after you read this you will see my ship.

Just keep a keen eye out.

From Captain Jack Sparrow

Elizabeth felt tears in her eyes, she liked Jack, but she wanted Will. She needed a letter from him; it just helped her keep going. She rubbed her stomach slowly.

"I feel so alone" she whispered.

Jack had not written much, so why did the letter feel so heavy when she picked it up.

She glanced back down at Jacks letter

P.S This was found in your hammock on the pearl, it was addressed to you

Elizabeth looked confused, the letter Jack wrote or something else. Picking up the envelope to stuff the letter back in she noticed it. The other letter, what Jack was talking about?

She picked it up and she smiled, like her first letter, it had no envelope, just folded pieces of parchment with a wax seal that held them together.

Elizabeth Turner

She turned it around and removed the seal, putting it in the same place as the last one; on Will's chest.

To my Angel,

I bet you're getting fed up of this island now. Don't worry Jack will collect you soon; you'll be running out of food.

I don't want you to wait for me on that Island forever; I'll know where to turn up when the time comes. Go on the Pearl with Jack, or return to the Empress, you're the captain of that Ship now, they need you. You'll know what to do when you get back on that ship.

Remember when we first played at pirates, you knew so much about them it amazed me. You amazed me, you still do, and you always will. I loved watching you being the captain, ordering the imaginary pirates around. It's because of you I practiced so much with swords. Remember what you said?

Elizabeth stopped reading and smiled, of course she did "I'd love to have a boyfriend who was skilled at sword fighting"

"I'd love to have a boyfriend who was skilled at sword fighting"

And I though, "Wow, I want to be that guy"

I know you thought I taught you how to fight, I didn't, think back to our first play fight with real swords, the ones we borrowed from the blacksmith shop.

You were so good, thinking one step ahead all the time; I knew you would always be great at it.

We were so young back then, and both had so many dreams, of our future, of our lives. Of each other.

I just want you to know that all my dreams are, and have always been of you. No matter what, you will always have my heart

From Will.

PS I love you.

Elizabeth read this letter over and over again, as she went back and got some food she had just finished an orange throwing the peel into the fire when she looked up and saw the Black Pearl on the horizon.

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