Her desire to get up and slap him was killing her. She glared at the tentacle man with hatred and disgust. It was his fault she had that dream…if he wasn't here she never would have thought of Jack…ok maybe that was one massive lie but for her it was a good reason.

"Ahh…so the lass wakes up now does she?" he said with a crooked smile.

She gritted her teeth and glared daggers at him. Pintel and Ragetti helped her up and she never took her eyes from his. Her feet moved on her own accord and her body lunged forward.

"AHHHHH!"

She lunged for Davy Jones as he stood there smiling at her. Her hands were inches from his face when Barbossa caught her by the waist and pulled her too him. He lifted her off the ground and she kicked, screamed and flailed her arms.

"AHH! I'm gonna kill him Barbossa. Let me go I'm gonna kill him!"

Tears stained her face as she squirmed in his arms. His grip tightened around her waist as she slowly stopped. He whispered in her ear to hush her.

"Slow down lass…if ye try anything you will probably be killed. And what then? Then we will nevah get ye Jack back."

He put her down and angry tears marked her face. She glared at Davy Jones and his smile had disappeared for sometime. It was replaced by a look of pure boredum. She could not believe this man, was he messing with her? His face turned to a sly smile as he slowly paced the deck.

"So the lass is mad eh? Now why would a specimen so fine be so mad?"

She gritted her teeth. How dare he talk to me like that? How dare he act as though I'm just some woman throwing a fit! She screamed in her mind. Davy Jones slowly advanced to where she was. A slimy tentacle was inches from her face. She swatted at him and she shot him the dirtiest look she could come up with.

"Because you took something from me." She said bluntly.

No time to beat around the bush huh?

"What would that be eh?"

"The man I love."

He stepped back from her and stared confused, his lips tightening in thought. He then proceeded to look at her then at Will then at her then back again. His brow furrowed and tentacles curled.

"But isn't your lover boy over there?"

"Who ever said he was my lover?"

"Well wasn't he the one that you were after when ye came to me ship? Wasn't he the one that ye almost destroyed me heart for?" he half said half screamd.

"So? It doesn't mean he's the man I truly love…"

Her face was down cast and turning red. But…it wasn't as red as Will's. Anger was welling up inside his body. She had just admitted to the entire crew that she was not in love with him, and that saving him was no big deal. That it was when she thought she loved him that she was willing to risk her life for him. His body was shaking with hatred. How dare she humiliate me…damn you Jack Sparrow, this is all your fault! Those words played over and over inside William Turner's mind. He couldn't help but hate Jack for what he has done. For taking his Elizabeth, he turned to decend the stairs He did not want to be apart of this anymore.

"And who might that be lass?" Jones said grinning openly.

"I'm in love with Captain Jack Sparrow." She said just above a whisper.

Now Davy Jones was almost never caught off guard. And he wasn't now either, many women love Jack Sparrow, with his charm and good looks. Jones himself has even run across a few on his destruction of ships. But he was surprised a smart girl like Elizabeth Swann would fall for his silly little tricks. But he admired her anyway, she was honest. Most women he's killed for lying to him. This one had spunk he always admired spunk.

"Ahh…Jack Sparrow. Now here's one you don't want to get mixed up with. Besides he's dead, what good will it do ye to try to get em back?"

His crew chuckled behind him.

"I'm in love with him, even if he does not love me back. I would give my life for his even though he will never do the same for me."

The reality of her words hurt her more than she thought they would. Knowing that the things she said were true were almost too much for her to bear. Knowing that she was in love with a man who truly only loved himself, his ship, and the open ocean. Suddenly she didn't want to feel this anymore, this feeling of pain and reality. She slowly took out the locket to get lost in its sweet music. It felt like a drug but she didn't care. She swung the locket open to be lost in its sweet music.

Her mind flew to tender memories of Jack. Even though most were mere fantasies but they were still better than the harsh realities she has become accustomed to. She slowly closed the locket to look up slightly embarrassed. She looked up to nothing, the entire place was dark. There were no people around, and she panicked.

"What happened? Gibbs? Will? Pintel? Ragettie? Anyone?"

Her body shook from fear. No one was around.

"Scared?" a sly voice said.

She spun suddenly to be face to face with, of course, Davy Jones.

"Where are we?"

"I couldn't tell ya lass. I'm assuming were someplace important."

She felt the blackness fade and took in her surroundings to see she was on a beach with a small walk out plank. She then looked behind her to see a small hut. Her mind was confused to say the least.

She was about to say something when the door slowly opened to reveal a beautiful Jamaican woman. Her eyes hinted of cocoa and her hair brushed with vanilla, long and smooth waves. She walked past them to the dock to drop some leftovers in for the fish. She smiled and had gorgeous pearly white teeth.

Now Elizabeth's face was contorted in a way she did not look to appealing. She did not know what was going on or who this woman was. She looked up and assumed Davy Jones did. His face had gone from his harsh and menacing glare to a soft longing look. The woman kneeled, down draping her soft skirt aside, to dip her hands in the cool Caribbean water.

A man walked past them, a man of young and handsome accord. He had short chestnut hair and eyes that could match the ocean for color.He was fit and very well groomed. He walked out to the young woman and kneeled down next to her. His hands encircling her waist as he sat with her. His face went to her cheek and he kissed her soft flesh. He then whispered something in her ear that made her giggle and get up. He quickly lifted her up bridal style with her bursting into a fit of laughter. Her feet kicking and her lips kissing his jaw, neck, lips anything they could find. The couple seemed to be truly in love.

Elizabeth's face was a soft smile as she looked at the sweet couple. Her smile faded a bit when she looked over at Jones. His tentacles were covered in his tears, and he seemed to be a man defeated. The man walked into the house with the Jamaican goddess in his arms. Elizabeth's smiled vanished as they did and for some reason she worried about the saddening Jones.

"Jones…are you ok?" Elizabeth asked in a hushed tone.

"No lass, not really. Ya see that man and that fair lass?"

Elizabeth simply nodded.

"Well that be me all them years ago. When I wasn't master of the sea, when I was just Davy Jones the sailor. And that be my soul mate, Tia Dalma."

Her jaw dropped. Tia Dalma was his soul mate? Why didn't she tell me? Why didn't she go on this little escapade?" the thoughts whizzed through her mind.

"You're in love with Tia Dalma?" Suprise dripping from every syllable.

"Aye. I've loved her since the day I met her. I started out as a good young man workin for a merchant. We had to stop at a port in Jamaica. When I was there I saw sweet Tia and it was love at first site. I was once a very happy man, simply sailing the seas bein a pirate, with her at me side. I think the day I became ruler of the sea was the day I truly lost her. She said she could not be with me considerin I've become a ruthless killer. She said that me heart turned to coal and that it will someday burn. I called her a no good wench and she slapped me. It was the last time we saw each other."

"Why didn't you just give up being the master of the sea?"

"Because I only became master to be with her. She was destined to have a strong ruthless husband. I was just a simple man. When I asked her Aunt Tessa for power I never imagined I would lose Tia in the process...she was me one an only."

"Your soul mate…"

"Hm?" Jones eyes were at a bit of a loss. Focused more on the memories than the woman next to him.

"Your soul mate, you didn't call her your lover or wife, but your soul mate."

"Aye, she was me soul mate. Now lass you must understand that Tia came from a long line of which doctors and sorceresses. She was destined for great magic's. Well one day her great grandmother cast a spell on her to find her soul mate. She said that the man she will love with bear the mark of the ocean and will come to you under saints sun before the next cresent. This could mean many things, to Tia it meant she will meet him during the day before the next cresent moon and he is a man who has faced the roughest dangers and had come out victorious and boar a mark like this one. I'll show ye."

They went inside the cabin to see the two lovers on the coach enjoy…each other. The man's shirt was off and he was kissing his sweet angle. On his back were three marks that looked like waves. But the waves looked as though they had been carved into his skin by a knife. Elizabeth was tempted to brush her hand over it but dared not to. Her and Jones simply walked out of the house unheard and unnoticed.

"Why did you show me the mark on him?"

"Ah, because I cannot see it anymore. When I became one with me beloved ocean my human skin dissolved and I became the creatures of the deep. My body is theirs as their bodies are mine. That mark has only gone to two people, and at the time I was the only one with that mark. Guess who has the other?"

Her head shook for a moment as she closed her eyes. A small smile crept on her lips and she looked at Jones.

"Jack…"

"Aye. Many think this is the first time I've tried to take Jack but no. Those marks, are from the Kraken himself. My dear Jack is a man with nine lives, it's as if he will not die. He got them marks the first time he faced the Kraken when he was a young lad. I faced ol' Beastie when I was on me first sailing adventure. He is probably the greatest sailor who ever lived, next to me of course."

"Of course." Elizabeth said with a small smile.

So this is what Tia meant…but there was still one problem. Tia said that Jones had to see his love was still happy, now how could that happen? Her mind was puzzled but she suddenly got an idea.

"What if you could see her again?"

"What? She will never want to see me again. I did wrong to her, I chose the ocean over her. She probably never wants to see me again."

"I think she does. She's the one who led me to you in the first place."

"What?" His eyes at a slight bulge. His face was suddenly full of excitement, but just as quickly as it came it vanished.

"Let me guess young missy. If you take me to Tia ye want me to bring Jack back?"

"If you could be so kind?" She said in a sweet voice.

"Well I'm sorry lass but I do not possess the power to bring him back. I only posses the power to take souls not distribute them. If I could I would lass but I can not, but thank ye anyway for remindin me of such sweet memories."

She was at a loss, Jones was her only hope. Tears streamed freely now as they stood on the beach. She had officially come to the conclusion that this was their souls or something considering Jones can not go on land once but every 10 years. It didn't stop the tears, spirits or no spirits. She then saw the young Tia run out happily in nothing but her birthday suit, with Jones at her heels. She was giggling and jumped into the ocean, with him fallowing suit.

It dawned on Elizabeth then, it wasn't about her. This whole thing was never about her. It was about Tia, she wished for Jones to see her again. She wished to be with him again. Elizabeth had half a mind to do nothing but decided, At least someone should be happy from this experience.

"What if I take you to her anyway?"

He eyed her quickly.

"Well lass, no one does anything for free. What's the catch?"

"No catch."

"Aye but someone always wants something. What is it that ye wants?"

She bit her lip, well if she was going to take him why not get something out of it?

"If I take you to her you give me back the Black Pearl no questions ask. No yearly allowance or anything, I get the Pearl back and you will not harm us."

He smiled at her sudden take authority.

"Pirate."

Her mind ran back to Jack for a brief moment. He would say that…

"Alright missy, ye gots yourself a deal. If ye takes me to my Tia and my Tia speaks to me, I'll give ye the Pearl and never harm any of ye."

They shook, more like his tentacle went around her hand, and suddenly they were back on the White Diamond.

"Elizabeth!" Gibb's screamed and hugged her. She smiled and hugged him back.

"Hello Mr. Gibbs. Captain. We have a need to go upstream."

"Do we now…" Barbossa said with a sly grin.

"Well ye heard her, weigh anchor." He screamed at his crew and they all hurried off to do their jobs.

"We'll fallow you." Davy said and was gone in a flash.

"What happened lass?" Gibbs said steadying Elizabeth.

"Were getting the Pearl back. That's all ye need to know." she said as piraty as she could.

Barbossa just smiled, the sound of getting the Pearl back put him in a good mood.

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In the middle of the Pacific a great whirlpool erupted and there was a flash of light and it suddenly disappeared as if nothing ever happened.

Face down on a beach a man lay unconscious. A woman and her maid were walking the beach when she saw the man.

"Quick Ella get a cloth." The maid quickly scurried off to get some water and a clean cloth.

The young woman ran to the man and rolled him over. He was drenched with sea water and looked as though he had been through a lot.

His eyes faltered a little as the sun ran down on him. He is quite handsome…the young woman thought.

The man's eyes shifted looking up and only seeing a dark outline of a female figure. Long blond curls encircled her face, to him it could only be one person.

"Elizabeth…" he swore it was her.

His arm reached up and brought the young woman's lips to his. She was suddenly caught off guard by his blunt moements, but very ok with the situation. The man's lip twitched for a moment when he thought this kiss odd. His body didn't yearn for more or feel free, it just felt…nothing. He then decided that maybe this whole, I love Elizabeth, this was foolish and he had been kidding himself. He broke the kiss to look at the woman who was quite not Elizabeth. She was pretty…but not Elizabeth pretty, or her on any level.

"Oh bugga…" was the only thing that came out of Captain Jack Sparrow's mouth.

Ok...I know I know Barbossa is a Jerk Off. But what can I say? I always liked him and I can do what I want with him, even make him care about dear ol' Jack...or does he really care about Jack? HMMMM? Only I truly know...HAHAHA! Oh well, hope yall liked this better. Sorry if Elizabeth is just dismissive of Will but I'm dismissive of Will...so she kinda is too...:-P But be happy that I FINALLY figured out how I was gonna get Jack back! It came to me as if in a dream...:-D Well I am very happy to have the sexy pirate back and there will be true JE goodness...only if you review:-D