Jack was sat with Rose on a bench on the ship deck when he saw the outline of the dark Italian man that was Fabrizio walking towards them, his head was down, his shoulders slumped forward, Jack knew it wasn't good news.

"Oh god" he heard Rose whisper from beside him, she was obviously thinking the same as him, when Fabrizio got closer, Jack could see where tears had left trails on his eyes.

"Fabri" He said, standing up, offering a hug out his friend.

"She was not" he said, although he could tell they already knew "She was not on this list"

"Oh Fabri" Was all Jack could say as he embraced his friend.

"I'm so sorry Fabrizio" Said Rose, giving him a small hug after Jack had broken away.

"Ah Bella Rosa" He said softly "I am so happy for Jack to have you"

"I'm glad too" She smiled, as Jack smiled over at her.

Jack wanted to kiss Rose right then, but he didn't want to as he didn't want to upset Fabrizio. Though because Fabrizio knew his friend so well, he knew what was going through Jacks mind.

"You go" Fabrizio said with a warm smile "You kiss your Bella Rose Jack"

Jack smiled at his friend in appreciation and kissed Rose but not before she giggled at Jack getting permission from Fabrizio. Fabrizio thought wistfully as he looked at the two kissing, him and Helga could have been like that. But whatever will be will be isn't it? He thought, or some saying like that.

Cal spat as he watched Rose kissed that gutter rat in such a passion, not caring who was around. When he had tried to get close to her like that she had simply shunned her, he always thought it was because she was shy in public, but he had obviously been wrong. He felt into his pocket to check what he needed was still there, and it was. He smiled to himself evil thoughts running through his mind.

"Oh you better enjoy that kiss gutter rat" he whispered venomously "Because it's the last you will be getting from her"

He closed his fingers around the cold metal to pull out his gun. He loaded the ammo he had gotten from his friend, checking no one was around. He inched closer to them, so he could get a correct aim. Jack pulled away from Rose and put his arm around her waist, she gazed happily up at him. It sickened him to see him putting his hands on her fiancée like that, how dare he take something from Caledon Hockley? And her, looking at him like that, how dare she? She belonged to him.

He raised his gun and took aim.

Fabrizio could feel some tears welling in his eyes, he wanted to look away from Jack and Rose so he looked up towards the balconies. And that was when he saw it. That what was his name… Cal? The one who was engaged to Rose before Jack, he was up there and he had a gun.

Fabrizio stopped still for a minute in shock. Suddenly he heard a shot as Cals hand rocked backwards with the impact from the shock. Fabrizio didn't take a second chance, he dived in front of Jack, who was still standing, unaware.

"Jack!" He shouted as his body flew through the air, Fabrizio felt a terrible blow to his chest as the bullet blasted inside him, he fell to the ground as Jack spun around.

"Fabrizio!" Jack screamed in terror dropping down to his friends body, although Rose was shocked at the sight of Fabrizio she looked up through insicnt, Cal was stood there with a gun in his hand, he shot again wildly and it narrowly missed her as she dodged. He turned his back and ran as Rose dropped down to Jack and Fabrizio.

"Stay with me Fabri" Jack begged, tears in his eyes.

"It is ok, I did it for you and the Bella Rosa" he said softly in his beautiful Italian accent. "Well I nearly get to America yes?" he laughed softly, before his breathing started to shallow out, and finally stopped. Fabrizio was gone.

Jack sobbed over the body of his dead friend as a crowd gathered, some crew members came, wanting to clear the body away.

"I'm not leaving him" He whispered.

"Come on Jack" Rose soothed, stroking his arm with feeling "Let's go"

He stood up obediently and turned his head away from Fabrizio he felt sick as he saw the bag being zipped around his best friends head.

Rose pulled her arm around him and took him inside.

"He wanted to go to America" Jack said, repeating it over and over "He deserved to go to America"

"I know Jack" She soothed patiently, seeing him like this tore her up inside. "But, look at this way, he is with Helga now"

"I suppose" He sniffed, Jack had always believed in heaven, because he wanted to believe his parents were living on somewhere. His best friend's final words kept replaying in his mind, "Well I nearly got to America yes?" Jack shuddered at the thought of how anyone could kill him, but they weren't aiming for Fabrizio, they were aiming for him. Fabrizio had dived in front of the bullet for him, and as Jack accepted this, he knew who had fired that shot, and Rose knew too, because she had seen it.

That son of a bitch Caledon Hockley. He was responsible for Fabrizio's death, and Jack would make him pay.