AN: Yayy! I managed to get 3 parts out in 2 days! I would like to thank the 2.6 of the readers who actually reviewed (you know who you are).

Disclaimer: I told you earlier, I lost everything I owned playing cards. And I didn't even own much before that either.


The next morning I awoke to find that Jack was no longer there. I sat up and saw my favorite white dress on the bed next to me. Less than a moment later someone opened the door. It was Elizabeth.

"Oh good. You're awake."

I nodded in reply as I stood up.

"Do you need help with your dress?"

"Yes, thank you."

Elizabeth helped me put on my dress and left. I brushed the knots out of my hair before heading up onto the deck. As I headed over to where Jack was the crew stared at me. I smiled uneasily, not being used to this kind of attention. It was true that I had long eyelashes and my blue eyes often looked like the sea after a storm but other than that I was a very plain looking girl. Definitely not as beautiful as someone like Elizabeth. It must have been because they haven't seen a girl walking around on deck in a dress for awhile, considering that the two other women aboard both wore men's clothing. At least I think that there was only two other women aboard. My thought was reassured as I passed by Mr. Gibbs who was muttering that it was bad luck to have a woman aboard, and three women made it even worse.

"Sleep well love?" Jack said as soon as I reached him, with a smirk on his face. I glared at him and walked over to the railing. I began to think as I stared out into the ocean. Surely Theodore must have realized by now that I was missing. It would only be a matter of time before he would find me.

Suddenly a certain pirate interrupted my thoughts.

"Thinking about me love?" he whispered huskily, sending shivers down my spine.

I ignored the shivers, Jack's arms my waist, and his breath tickling my neck. "Why would I be thinking of a dirty rotten scoundrel such as yourself?"

"Because love."

"If you really want to know, I was thinking about Theodore, my fiancé," I said, emphasizing fiancé. "You remember him, don't you?"

"Ah yes, the man I was savin ye from."

I tried to walk away but this only caused Jack to tighten his grip on me. Luckily Elizabeth had seen this.

"You let go of her right this instant. You just kidnapped her, she doesn't need for you to attempt to sleep with her."

"What gave ye that idea Liz?" Jack said as he let go off me. He tried to look completely oblivious but I could see the anger in his eyes.

"You're a pirate Jack, your intentions were obvious." Elizabeth grabbed my arm and dragged me away.

"If he ever tries anything like that again, just let me know. He's done the same type of thing to me before too."

"Does he do that to all the women he meets?"

"As far as I know Anamaria is the only woman who hasn't had to deal with Jack trying to seduce her."

"Is Anamaria the other woman on the ship?"

"Yes."

We entered a room that I guessed to be Elizabeth's.

"This is mine and Will's room." At this my eyes widened just slightly. "He and I are married."

"I'm engaged. I was on my way to Port Roatan with my fiancé where he is to become governor."

"What is your fiancé's name?"

"Theodore Frankum."

"Is he good-looking?" She asked with a slight smirk on her face.

"He's alright I suppose. Not as good-looking as your husband I must admit. How did you and Will meet?"

"Well, when I was crossing from England to Port Royal, where my father was governor, we passed by a ship that had been blown up. I saw an umbrella in the water before I saw Will. It was foggy so we hadn't seen the ship yet. I called out that there was a boy in the water and they brought him up before we noticed the ship. He became a blacksmith apprentice right after we reached Port Royal so obviously my father wouldn't have approved. Commodore Norrington proposed to me but I ended up marrying Will."

"I can't say meeting Theodore was quite as exciting. He just stopped by one day and began making wedding arrangements with my mother."

"Is Theodore nice?"

"Oh yes. He's a dreadfully sweet person. I doubt he could hurt a fly."

"Will's the same, minus the hurt a fly part."

Elizabeth and I talked and talked and talked. We talked about anything and everything. And then the subject of Jack Sparrow came up again.

"Jack's not bad looking, for a pirate that is." Elizabeth said.

"He's not but he smells like rum." It was true that he smelt of rum, but he also smelt of the ocean and the combination was actually quite nice.

"Too true. One time Jack and I were marooned on an island together and there was a cache with lots of rum in it. Jack and I built a fire and drank rum and danced the night away. Then I made a toast and Jack passed out. I took everything out of the cache and burned it, including the rum. The next morning once Jack had woken up and saw me burning the last of the rum he was so mad. He kept waving his arms about and yelling at me about the rum being gone. Soon after Commodore Norrington rescued us."

I laughed.

"I see nothing funny about Elizabeth burning all the rum," a voice at the door said suddenly. I turned to see Jack.


Ooooh! A cliffhanger! My favorite! And I might not be able to update til Friday or Saturday. Definetly not tomorrow though. Dun Dun Duuuun! Please review!