AN: Final chapter! Short and sweet. Thanks for reading! Perhaps I'll write a sequel some day but for now, it is complete. :)

Epilogue

"Marry me Margot."

Margot stared up at Johnny in shock, finally stuttering, "Was that a request or demand?"

Johnny smiled and pressed a kiss against her forehead, "I love you and want to spend the rest of our days together. Will you marry me Margot?"

"God yes," she replied, her eyes shining bright with unshed tears.

Johnny rolled over and settled his weight on top of her, running his hands down her body and leaning in for a kiss. Margot stopped him with a hand to his chest, "Who's gonna tell Jack?"

After the initial shock wore off, Captain Jack Sparrow reluctantly gave his blessing at the tip of his daughter's sword.

Jack presided over the wedding which took place a fortnight later as they passed the Strait of Gibraltar. Margot wore a beautiful cream gown that her mother had given to her long ago when she still had hopes her daughter would be a lady and not a pirate. Her long black hair fell in curls down her back and the grin on her face brought a tear to Jack's eye which he quickly brushed away.

Johnny was dressed up in his gentleman's best from Port Royal and with a grin of his own, watched Margot walk down the 'aisle.' As best man, Will stood next to his son and whispered, "Your mum would be proud."

Johnny smiled at his father over his shoulder, "Thanks Da."

The crew did their best to remain stoic, but by the end of the ceremony most were blowing their noses in handkerchiefs. Mr. Gibbs cried hardest of all and had to leave for a bit to compose himself.

When Jack pronounced them man and wife, Margot laid a scorching kiss on Johnny that caused every pirate in the room to blush and avert his eyes.

When the two finally came up for air, Johnny swung Margot into his arms and carried her back to their cabin for their wedding night. Catcalls and whistles followed behind them as the door was firmly shit and locked.

Jack Sparrow sighed and pulled out his bottle of rum as the crew began celebrating his daughter's wedding, "We're devils and black sheep, really bad eggs. Drink up me hearties yo ho."

Several weeks later, in the middle of the Atlantic, Margot and Will lay entwined in their bed.

Margot trailed a finger across Johnny's chest, "I've got something to tell ye."

"Hmm?" enquired Johnny sleepily.

Margot rested her elbows on his chest and peered down into his face. When he opened his eyes blearily she murmured, "I'm pregnant."

He took a few seconds to process the information then let out a loud whoop, jumped out of bed, and began dancing around the room, "I'm gonna be a father!"

Margot laughed at him and he pulled her out of bed twirling her around until they were both out of breath. They stared at each other for a few moments and then in unison asked, "Who's gonna tell Jack?"