Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean.

Author's Note: Chapter 5! Sigh, I remember when this story was just a baby!

Allie's POV:

I can't believe it. He's found me. Even after all these years, I can't escape it. I turned, looking out my window in my room. Was there anyplace I was safe?

"Allie? Lass? Are ye all right?" Jack's concerned voice came through my door as he knocked. "Bad reaction to the cheese," I called out. "Don't come in."

"Allie? Ye don't sound to good!" Jack called. "Just go away!" I yelled through the door. I heard his footsteps fade and fell down face first onto my bed, burying my face in the pillow.

James was following us, and from the sounds of it, he was close. How did he find me?

Don't be stupid, I told myself. You don't know that he knows you're on here. He could just be trying to capture Jack.

But I couldn't shake the feeling that he knew. He always knew, even when we were kids. He always knew when I did something wrong, so he could run to our parents to tell on me. We never really liked each other. There was never any sibling love.

I got up and opened the door. I was going to plan a route to get us out of here. I wasn't going to put up with his abuse. Not again.

Jack's POV:

I found Allie about an hour later in the map room, hunched over a piece of parchment and scribbling something on a map. I walked over and sat down in one of the chairs.

She didn't look up when I sat down. I tried to take the parchment from her to see what she be writing, but she slapped me hand and pushed it away.

"You can see it after I'm done," she said, eyes still on the map.

"What are ye doing?" I asked. "What do you think?" she sighed. "I'm planning another route to get Norrington off our tail."

I nodded. I know I should be used to having the navy chasing me by now, but it was just annoying every time it happened. We always had to change our plans.

Allie screamed in frustration and threw both the map and the parchment. I jumped in surprise. She only ever got this angry when it came to Gibbs. And at those times it was funny.

"What?" I asked. "This will never work!" she said angrily. "We can't simply just sail away and hope they lose us!"

"It's worked before," I pointed out. She looked at me in anger. "This isn't like other times, Jack! You have no idea who we're dealing with!" "The navy?" I asked stupidly.

She rolled her eyes. "I know that! But have you ever met Norrington? Do you know what he's capable of?"

"Yes, I do, in fact. He's tried to have me killed many a times," I answered back sourly. He was one of the men I hated most, and I hate a lot of people.

"Well you don't know him like I do!" Allie said, looking at the wall over my shoulder. I could tell she was thinking. She always looked over at a wall when she was. Strange lass.

"You don't know what he's capable of," she continued. "You don't know how he can hurt people." "Allie, what are ye talking about?" I asked in annoyance and confusion. Why couldn't this lass be normal for once in her life?

"Nothing," she said, snapping out of it. She put on a smile, but I could tell it was fake. "I'm really tired, Jack. I really need to finish this before I go to bed, so could you please go?"

I looked at her. "No," I said. I could tell something was wrong, and that she needed to be with someone. I could also tell that she was afraid, but of what, I didn't know.

She looked like she was expecting that answer. She got up and grabbed my ear. "Allie!" I yelled. It hurt. A lot. She dragged me to the door and pushed me out, locking the door behind her.

Authors Note: Ok, ok, I know this chapter is really delayed and short, so you don't have to tell me. I'm really sorry! The end of the year is always so hectic! I also needed to get this out so you all don't come after me to smash empty rum bottles over me head! It's summer now, so I will have more time. Remember, I have more than this story going on that I need to update. However, I usually tend to write them around the same time. I'll try to update more often!

-Lordy