Ok, so maybe it didn't take that long. Oh well. Ok, so this isn't much longer either. Sorry! Warning: If you are a fan of Fitzwilliam, DO NOT read this!

Enjoy Chapter 5!

Jack walked up to Fitzwilliam, trying to look inconspicuous. Fitzwilliam stood up, staring Jack straight in the eye.

"Hi," Jack said weakly, biting his nail. Fitzwilliam smiled smugly. "Do you know why I'm here?" He asked.

"To apologize?"

"No," Fitzwilliam drew his sword, and this time it wasn't a usless decoration. "I have come to capture you, turn you into the East India Trading Comany, and watch you walk to the gallows," he stated confidently as if he was sure of it.

Truthfully, Jack didn't really know exactly what was going on. Everything was happening so fast. So, he just played along. "So," Jack replied, drawing his own sword, "You wanna fight 'ole Jacky here and try to accuse me of what I haven't done? Well, I wish you good luck with that 'cause you're gonna need it!"

Fitzwilliam lunged at Jack with his sword. Jack barely jumped back in time. Soon enough they were swordfighting.

Arabella stood back and watched, her mouth agape. "Jack! What- why-" She searched for something to say. "What's going on?!"

Jack ducked to avoid Fitzwilliam's blade. He answered her through gritted teeth. "Fitz was a spy. Going to kill me. Said I was a pirate."

Arabella was confused and shocked. 'So ye are a pirate? Ye're wanted dead?"

Jack stopped fighting for a moment and turned around to face her. "No." He tried to sound sure of that. Fitzwilliam hit Jack in the back with the broad side of the sword. "Ow! Er, yes!" He spun back towards Fitzwilliam, blocking a blow.

"And ye didn't tell me?"

"I didn't know, okay?"

"And now ye have a price on yer head?"

"Apparently!" Jack yelled, exasperated. "Bell, I don't have time right now to argue!"

Fitzwilliam and Jack kept fighting. Jack jumped up on a barrel and knocked it over in front of Fitzwilliam. Fitzwilliam tripped over it, smashing head-first into the deck. Jack now had the upper hand of the fight- until Fitzwilliam stuck out his sword and tripped him. Fitzwilliam jumped up and stood over Jack. He lifted his sword above his head, preparing to bring it down on the fallen captain.

Arabella screamed. Jack shut his eyes tight. Fitzwilliam brought down his sword...

Suddenly Arabella pushed him out of the way. Jack sighed, getting back on his own two feet. He smiled at her. "Thanks." Fitzwilliam lunged at Jack again. Jack spun and struck out his sword, easily blocking it.

"So, you pretty much wanna kill me, eh?" Jack spat in Fitzwilliam's face.

"Well, you also kidnapped my soon-to-be fiancé!" Fitzwilliam yelled. Jack furrowed his brow. "What!?"

Arabella was forced to explain. "I- I was going to marry him," she stuttered. It was actually embarrasing for her to have to explain.

Jack grew angier. He fought harder, concentrating on his footwork and blocking Fitzwilliam's sword.

Fitzwilliam slashed Jack's arm. Jack yelped, glancing at the wound. It wasn't very deep, but it still hurt.

Fitzwilliam laughed mockingly. "You get what you deserve, pirate!"

Jack clinched his teeth. "How. Many. Times. Do. I. Have. To. Tell. You." He said, his swordfighting blows getting faster and harder with each word. "I. Am. Not. A. PIRATE!"

Jack lunged at Fitzwilliam. The aristocrat blocked the crusty, cheap sword. Jack cursed under his breath. He lunged again, but this time...

Suddenly Fitzwilliam crumpled to the ground with a groan.

Jack took a few steps back in shock. What happened? He glanced at his sword. It was covered in blood. He dropped it and the sword fell to the deck with a clink.

The blood drained from Jack's head and he felt sick. I stabbed him, Jack thought, realizing what he did. No! No, no no! I didn't mean to!

Arabella walked over towards Jack, her brown eyes widening. "Oh my god," she muttered when she saw Fitzwilliam, who was on all fours, gasping and bleeding profusely.

Jack's hands started shaking. "I- I stabbed him..." Jack felt even worse when he had to say it.

Arabella nodded, tears welling up in her eyes. "I'll go get a cloth or something to use as a bandage to stop the bleeding," She said shakily. Se rushed down the small stairs that led to the sleeping quarters.

Jack waited for what felt like forever. Fitzwilliam wheezed and collapsed slowly onto the deck. Jack's heart sank again. He tried hard not to look in Fitzwilliam's direction. Instead, he walked to the boat's railing staring out into the calm ocean. Jack heard Fitzwilliam cough up blood. He gripped the railing in fear. He's not gonna make it!

Ok, so do you think I sould rate it M instead of T? Personally, I have no problem with gore. XD Yes, I know this Chapter just, well, ended randomly. (I really wanted to get this up!) Please review!