I was left watching the two other Captains on the ship as they practically fought with words.

"Trim that sail!" Barbossa bossed.

"Trim that sail!" Jack repeated.

"Slack windward brace and sheets!"

"Slack windward brace and sheets!"

"Haul that pallet line!"

"Haul that pallet line!" Barbossa finally turned to Jack and Jack backed up from where he'd been following close behind Barbossa. I was sitting, legs crossed, on a barrel watching them.

"What are you doing?" Barbossa asked.

"What are you doing?" They went down a row until finally Jack quite copying what he was saying.

"Captain gives orders on the ship!" Jack said. I had yet to let him talk to me, though he'd tried before Barbossa had gotten his attention. It wasn't open begging but I could see him getting more and more hurt as I ignored and or avoided him. I got to admit every time I ignored him my heart hurt a little more but I didn't know quite what to do yet.

"The Captain of this ship is giving orders!" Barbossa sneered at Jack.

"My ship, makes me Captain!" Jack argued and really he had Barbossa there. Not that I could really talk. It had been my ship but I'd snickered the moment we'd gotten back on the ship and given it up to the first to claim it.

"They be my charts!" Barbossa argued right back. I don't see how that counted in anyway.

"That makes you….Chart man!" Jack said, frustrated. I'd had enough so I walked between them and sneered as they turned to me.

"Stow it! The both of you! That's an order!" I said as if I was really angry at them. "Understand?" I told them and they both looked scared, though I hadn't looked at Jack. I turned around and walked down below, letting them talk the rest of it out amongst themselves. That was the first time that I'd even talked to Jack. It wasn't really talking though because really, I'd been talking to Barbossa and Jack.-

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard Elizabeth and William talking. I hid, quietly behind a barrel as fast as I could.

"You left Cassandra to the Kraken?" William was asking Elizabeth. Yes, I'd gotten there at the beginning of the conversation for once!

"She's rescued now, it's done with." Elizabeth answered, sadly. "Will, I had no choice." She pleaded with her fiancé. Wow, there relationship is crap….not that mine is any better. Damn, must focus on eavesdropping, not failed engagement with a pirate.

"You chose not to tell me." William said anyway.

"I couldn't. It wasn't your burden to bear." She walked around. There was some movement but I couldn't see it from behind my barrel.

"But I did bear it, didn't I? All this time, seeing you with Jack…and when you kissed him…" William said and I could feel the same hurt I'd felt in his voice.

"You thought I loved him…" Elizabeth realized. "It was comfort, William. Since neither of us was talking, and Jack needed it to." She tried to justify.

"Do not lie. Jack did not want it; I could see that at least. Which doesn't help your lies as its Jack" William said, sarcastically. Oh well that strengthens my reason not to be mad at Jack…fuck. Even William knew it wasn't Jack's choice. Though I do feel slightly insulted for Jack. William just couldn't believe that Jack can keep it in his trousers…not that I did, did I?

"All right, he was asking questions about why I was drifting away and I didn't want him asking about…what I did." Elizabeth muttered. How the hell did she come up with him asking about that? Jack was asking about her, something unselfish for once!

"If you make your choices alone, how can I trust you?" William asked her. I winced when I heard her answer.

"You can't." She said and ran away from him and this musty storage room. I didn't want to be stuck in here with William so I snuck back out after her and just in time to run into Jack. Both of our hands fluttered in the air. We stared at each other, dumbfounded. I turned away, determined that I'd rather stay with a mopey William then face the conversation that I knew was coming. Sadly I didn't get that choice because I heard Jack sigh and my brain automatically told me to stop.

"Are you going to avoid me forever, love?" He asked. I automatically stopped because his voice was just so electrifying. I jerked when his hand touched me and his arm came around my waist and he pulled me up against him. My back met his front and melded to his body. I sighed at the wonderful feeling of Jack.

"I've missed you." I admitted quietly.

"You've a funny way of showing it, flirting with Barbossa…"Jack said darkly and his arm tightened around me.

"I was just trying to make you jealous." I confessed. Jack grinned against my cheek. We were forced out of our little love bubble when I glimpsed the crew and Elizabeth dear watching us. I tugged myself away from him and walked up to the helm instead. Maybe Jack could be forgiven… I was battling with myself. I wanted to forgive him, Lord knows Jack doesn't deserve my scorn but I'd never in all of my years of living been cheated on. Maybe it wasn't considered cheating if Jack wasn't the one who wanted to kiss her.

Now I just feel stupid. I rubbed my brow. "I hate this stupid Bi Polar Disorder!" I yelled suddenly. I scowled when everybody turned to stare at me. But Calypso burst out into 'delicate' Jamaican laughter. I pointed at her, accusingly.

"Don't laugh at me, this is your damn fathers fault!" I said but I grinned when for a moment she turned back to how she was supposed to look, an almost complete replica of me but with her fathers amazing eyes. Of course none of the mortals realized it. God I was getting tire of being insane. Okay, Note to self: Take steps to go sane- or as sane as possible.

With this new outlook I tuned in to the conversation going on now, but all they were really talking about was stupidness. I wondered idly why I was bothering with them but that was a stupid question. Even if I hated them I still loved them…okay not helping sane motto.

I was thankfully saved from my random thought when someone suggested we get some sleep. I brightened and headed to the Captain's Quarters. I turned back around when Jack and Barbossa started arguing about who would get to use the Captain's quarters. I rolled my eyes fondly. They were both idiots but Jack was my idiot.

"Oi!" I interrupted them, just when I suspected Barbossa was actually going to punch Jack. "I'm using the Captain's quarters." I ordered. Barbossa sneered at me and opened his mouth to argue but I silenced him with an 'I dare you' face. I turned back around but then paused in the doorway to the quarters. I hesitantly turned back around. Jack was staring at the mast and scowling with his shoulders slumped. I felt my lips twitch up fondly. "Jack!" I called to him.

He turned to me and his whole demeanour perked up. I smiled and made a come here gesture with my finger. He walked to me, using his funny walk and didn't hesitate at all. He stopped though when he reached me. I gave him a heavy once over before I moved aside to let him in. He grinned roguishly at me before walking in completely. I grinned at the staring group of people but then my eyes met Elizabeth's jealous stare. I grinned, one that matched Chessur's, then turned back into the room with Jack. I slammed the door shut behind me only to be met with a tense atmosphere. (Chessur is the cat off of Alice in Wonderland)

I let my hands squeeze together where I held them in front of my chest. I had said so many different things in my mind. I'd said I was going to ignore, avoid, and kill him…okay not the kill but it may have past through my mind briefly in those few moments when I first saw them…doing that sin. I was now determined to stick to the forgiving Jack idea.

Jack had wandered around the quarters wearily. He didn't seem as at ease as he usually was and I wondered why he'd changed. He used to be able to stay calm during any situation. I know I've changed if not a little, but I'd died. So what was Jack's excuse?

"Jack," I muttered and I took a step to him. He was standing next to the table. There was a table here and a bed with black sheets. It looked much better then that brief glimpse of it that I'd gotten when I'd dashed through here before. Of course I'd seen a lot of it when I'd been stuck here so I couldn't help but be fixed on Jack. He spun to me in turn and he looked cautious.

"Jack," I repeated and then I was hugging him. I don't know when it hit but I just missed him so much. All of my emotions were coming back. All those times I'd seen him and been so close to touching him but unable to even tell him how much I loved him had finally gotten to me. "I've missed you, Jack." I muttered into his chest. His hands fluttered around me and all the bangles he had around him made a noise. I tensed but then he pulled me closer to him. His lips kissed my head and I smiled tearfully into his chest through both the shirt and jacket he had on.

"I might have missed you, love. So very much." Jack said and one of his hands dragged down my side. I felt an over flow of affection and that statement just made me want to show him how much I care. I tilted my head and kissed him hard. I tried to filter all of my passionate emotions to Jack through the kiss. He seemed to be doing the same because his tongue snuck into my mouth and we lost it.

He tugged on my jacket, which I couldn't even remember wearing and I tugged off his faded jacket. His hand came up to my cheek and he pushed back my hair and I felt something click in the back of my mind but I didn't pay attention to it. What got my attention though is when Jack jerked sharply. I froze and opened my closed eyes. His brown ones were staring at the side of my face and I couldn't help the puzzled look that fell upon my face. Then his hand seemed to follow a line over the side of my cheek. I winced and jolted back from him, the prior mood had vanished. I smoothed back the hair he'd moved out of place and I stayed turned from him.

Oh God, he probably hates me now, I can just see the look of disgust on Jack's face. We'd been doing so well. How was I going to explain the random scar to him? I twitched when I felt Jack's rough hand on my tense shoulder. I turned, hesitantly to him. His look was so intense and I shuttered. "I'm sorry, Jack. I-" He didn't let me finish before he ran a hand along my cheek again and moved the hair back. Again that click sounded in my head but now I knew it was my brain registering that the enchantment hand been broken temporarily.

I watched Jack as he stared at my cheek. An emotion never touched his face as he caressed my cheek, none except for love. I smiled tentatively at him and he smiled back, though his was so radiant that my own smile brightened as well. He leant down and kissed me again. I kissed him back, not knowing what to think about this situation. I broke the kiss to ask Jack but his lips only moved to my neck. "Jack," I muttered and I smiled dazed when his lips found my pulse on the pale skin of my neck, his beard tickling my chest. My breath hitched and my hand came up to tangle in his dark hair. He followed my lips to my scar and then back up to my ear and he tugged on it for a moment for letting his head come back up.

"I don't care about the scars love." He said and he dragged his lips over the scar and it made me shiver delicately. "They all just paint me a beautiful picture." He somewhat quoted me.

I hesitated before taking the very necklace that I'd taken from him and placed it back around his neck. It glowed and my heart warmed when Jack picked it up so he could hold it.

My face brightened and I kissed him again, letting myself fall for him all over again. I let his hand drag slowly, breathlessly down my body and to my back. I groaned when he began untying my corset. I was waiting for someone to interrupt, like they always did but it never happened. Instead, my corset dropped to my feet and Jack's hand started on my shirt.

I pulled the buckles of Jack's belts undone and they made a dull thump against the floor as they met the black wood, but neither Jack or I noticed. Smoothly Jack tucked an arm around my ass and picked me up. I squealed at the show of strength and then I was silenced when Jack took my lips again. I was pushed against the wall of the cabin when Jack just couldn't stand it. His hands began touching me again and I moaned when his tongue delved into the hollow above my collarbone. I let my own hand trace every single piece of muscle I could reach and when I ran out of space I pushed off his shirt and vest together.

I hmmmed when Jack bite down on my neck and then traced lower. I hurriedly pushed on Jack. I pulled him, by the scarf around his waist towards the bed.

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It was maybe five hours later that Jack and I finally got to talking.

"I'd appreciate it, love, if you'd tell my why ye were avoiding me." Jack said, breaking a comfortable silence that had fallen over our tired forms. I paused in tracing figures on Jack's chest to think about my answer. We were lying around in bed lazily not quite ready to go back to the real world. Our clothes were all around the room I even think one of Jack's boats was on the top of the bookshelf. I was tucked under Jack's arm and across his chest of course.

"Ah…." I muttered. We'd gotten past the fun part and were headed into dangerous territory. "Well, you see." I stuttered. I didn't know how to explain the concept of fading to Jack. I was also afraid of how he'd take me spying on him. He seemed to sense my worries because he tilted my head up so that I could see his face. His eyes were half-lidded and he seemed content. I couldn't say that I wasn't the same. It was hard to really feel any kind of strong emotion when my bones were so wobbly.

"Cass, I promise that I won't get angry at you." Jack said and smirked at me. His hand travelled lower on my body and I squealed as he began to tickle my side. I laughed so hard that I almost didn't notice when Jack flipped me on to my back. He gave a triumphant noise in the back of his throat and stopped tickling me for a moment. I huffed in as much breath as I could. "Now tell me." Jack ordered. I smiled up at him. It was hard to belief that I could've ever been mad at this man, this beautiful loving man.

"Well, Jack. There's this thing that I can do." I started and Jack supported his head on his elbow so that he could see my face while I was explaining. I mirrored him as I spoke. "What I do is, when I'm away from….a realm…and there are people I love or I just want to see in another realm instead of leaving the realm I'm in I can simply…move my conscience to that realm." I tried to explain. He nodded, like he got it and I hoped he did.

"Aye." Jack said for good measure.

"Well, I've used it frequently here so that I could know what's going on and I saw something….disturbing…" I stuttered over the words. I didn't want Jack to know that I'd thought the worst of him, even though I'd known he wasn't at fault. It seemed that I didn't have to mention it because Jack's eyes widened.

"You saw the kiss." He stated. I nodded and rubbed my head against his chest. His arms wrapped around me and I breathed in his scent. Most of the 'unique' scent people blather about usually bothered me but Jack's rum and sea smell just did wonders to me. Jack delicately brought my head out from where I'd hidden it in his neck and he smoothed back my hair before kissing my scar until his lips found my almost bruised lips. "Love, I didn'-" Jack started to explain but I smiled and kissed him just as he'd done to me.

"I know, Jackie. Did you really think I'd let you near me again if you had?" I said and giggled when Jack made a face at the nickname. "I could see that you didn't want it. That or you just wave your hands around like a maniac when you kiss someone." I smirked and Jack made a face. He kissed me again and I smiled into it and prepared for a rerun but just then there was a knock on the door and reality sat in.

"Oi! Go the hell away!" Jack shouted, rudely at whoever was at the door. I rolled my eyes and swatted his chest, playfully.

"Not quite, Jack." I said playfully, and then I narrowed my eyes. "Oi! I suddenly remember that I didn't want to make love to you until we were married!" I said and Jack scrambled up now. I placed my hands on my hips as he chuckled awkwardly and started shoving his legs into his trousers. "Oh, don't worry, Jack. One day…" I started to threaten but began to put my clothes on anyway. When we were both dressed we ended up standing exactly where we were the other night when we first began taking clothes off. My covered chest pressed against Jack's. I stared into Jack's eyes and amusement ran through mine and Jack's eyes.

"All right." Jack suddenly said. My eyes widened as he suddenly started bodily dragging me out of the cabin. I hurriedly pushed my hair back over the side of my face as we passed the door.

"Jack!" I called but he ignored me. He walked to the banister and scanned the deck until his eyes landed on Barbossa.

"Hector!" Jack called. Barbossa turned around, annoyed and Jack gestured for him to come here. Barbossa reluctantly walked to us. "I need you to marry us." Jack told Barbossa bluntly. My mouth dropped open and so did Hector's, and everyone else's for that matter. I blinked about twenty times before I got my voice back.

"Jack! Why- What- We can't-We don't even have rings!" I said, "We don't even have the witnesses picked out or the paperwork!" I mean, this is a little much to spring on a girl. Jack turned to me and winked before pulling something out of a pocket of his jacket. I stared at the bundle and he unwound it to show the aforementioned document and two gold and silver rings. I blinked, disconcerted. My mouth ran dry and I swear to this day that a bug flew in my eye! That's it! I wasn't crying or anything of the sort!

"Uh….um…Okay…?" I choked out and turned to Barbossa. He was silent, and had picked his jaw up off the floor. I blinked multiple more times, trying to do the same. He shrugged and little Jack jumped up onto his shoulder. As it slowly sunk in that I was about to get married a large grin spread across my mouth. Just at that moment William appeared. He smiled at me.

"Congratulations." He simply said. I blinked at him in answer. Jack took up position as the groom but then his arms fluttered around, which only happened when he….Nah It happens all the time. I stared at him, weirdly and he held up a finger and then stepped into his quarters. I watched him go and raised an eyebrow when he came back with objects in his hands. He held up a piece of black netting used for fishing connected to a piece of wood. He braided it quickly into my head via the wood and then he pushed a ribbon or spare piece of scarf into the pocket right over his heart on his jacket. He smiled at me, waiting for my approval. I tried not to laugh and settled for just grinning widely.

I looked to Barbossa who rolled his eyes and then stood in the right place. Then I turned to try and find who would be our witnesses. Jack turned as well and his hands fluttered around in the air.

"Gibbs, mate!" He called out to the pirate who was staring in just as much surprise as I'd been. It made since that he'd chose Gibbs. Gibbs just happened to be the only loyal pirate that Jack could always go to…well that wasn't me of course. "Get up here!" Jack called and Gibbs scrambled up accordingly. When he reached us, Jack clapped him on the shoulder. "Ye're going to be me best man." He stated. I fluttered my hands as they turned to me.

Way back when, I would have automatically chosen Elizabeth. Now though I just couldn't bring myself to do that to myself. She's the reason for this visit to the great black random we were in and so I couldn't let that memory ruin what was surely going to be one of my fondest memories. Then my eyes fell on Tia. I grinned at her, and wondered why I hadn't thought of it before.

"Ca-Tia, get your skinny arse up here!" I called out and I heard Elizabeth make a noise from where she'd been making her way to the stairs. Tia grinned at me and picked up her ragged dress. She climbed the stairs and was standing beside me. We grinned at each other.

"I better be doing this for you, next time." I warned her, and she giggled. I turned away from her and to Jack. "All right, we've got the minister-uh Captain…the witnesses, the ring, the documents, we even got the veil….what else?" I said, felling like we were forgetting something. I pursed my lips and then it clicked. "Oh, right, a little…supernatural flourish." I said. I took the rings from the bundle and then I brought my hands up. I did a little twirl, for effect, and spoke.

"Creare me un matrimonio perfetto dell'immagine. Non vocliamo mai piu randagi. Prendere per me un marchio di sua proprieta e per lui la mia! Dio si prega di benedire questo matrimonio!" (A/N:Create me a picture perfect marriage. May we never stray. Take to me a brand of his possession and to him mine! God please bless this marriage in Italian… I couldn't think of anything else! XD)

I twitched as a little of my essence soaked into the ring. I pursed my lips as a sting started in my arm at the same time as Jack looked at his arm in surprise. I grinned and pushed the fabric of my shirt up until everyone could see the Sparrow tattoo on my arm. I smiled and Jack stared at my arm, confused. Slowly his mouth widened into a grin and he lifted up his arm but didn't have to pull up his sleeve because my tattoo (A/N: For those who don't remember it's, if I remember correctly, and if I don't this is the new one. Her tattoo is of the eye of Ra, where the eye is green. It's really pretty and I like Egypt so…) was on his wrist. I made a noise of happiness and then gave the rings to Gibbs to hold.

Together Jack and I turned to Barbossa. I think everyone was still a little stunned about what was going on but I figured if I just rolled with it then Jack wouldn't have second thoughts. Barbossa seemed to just say, what the hell? Before he launched in to the marriage things that they had to say before we could marry. I kind of blanked out for most of it but then he held up the document. I smiled and without much thought I conjured a quill, with ink, into the air. I signed my name, as loopy as possible. (Both her real name and the one she was given.) Jack took the quill from me and stared at it for a moment. I began to panic but then he signed it as well, his much manlier then me.

I was smiling on the outside but panicking on the inside. How the hell was I going to be a good wife? Then I paused and actually giggled, not to much to notice. I'm marrying a pirate and am myself a pirate, why the hell should I worry about if I'm going to be a good wife?

"All right, we are gathered here today….to get the hell out of here." Barbossa said. I let the smile fall for a moment so that I could kick him in the shin. He hissed before straightening. "Dearly beloved," He started, much more serious. "We be gathered here today to see the marriage of this lovely Lady and…her Captain." This time I just rolled my eyes and allowed him that. I just stared straight into Jack's eyes, as cliché as it was; it was nice to stare into Jack's eyes as I promised myself to him.

"…Cassandra, Destiny, Swann…Bloody hell whatever you want to be called." Barbossa said. I grinned wickedly, meeting Tia's eyes as we both giggled. He had no idea just how many names I had. "Do you take Jack Sparrow-" I cut him off without looking.

"Captain." I said and Jack smirked at me and squeezed the hold he had on my left hand.

"-Captain," He said sarcastically and with a roll of his eyes, "Jack Sparrow to be your husband?" I paused for suspense before grinning wildly.

"Aye." I answered. Gibbs handed over the ring and I pushed it on to Jack's ring finger.

"'Captain' Jack Sparrow, do you take Destiny, Cassandra, Myst to be ye' wife?" Barbossa asked Jack, putting a little hate into the Captain. Apparently they must have made a deal or something because the coolness that I'd seen between them had turned right back into hate. Jack lovingly pushed the ring on to my finger and I giggled.

"I do." Jack said not letting his grin falter for a moment.

"Aye." Barbossa said before standing straighter. "As Captain," Both Jack and I snorted but Barbossa ignored us anyway. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride." He said and had to step back as Jack and I nearly flew at each other. I could hear the cat-calls and clapping coming from the crew but I was to wrapped up in my husband- insert fan-girl squeal- to notice the crew.

When we did separate we were grinning at each other. Barbossa even actually chuckled for us. I let Jack slip an arm around my shoulders and we turned to the celebrating crew. It felt good to be Mrs. Sparrow. Marriage to Jack wouldn't be as horrible as I thought marriage would be. I waved, theatrically as Jack pulled me back into his Captain.

I never did find out who knocked on the door.

Sorry it took so long guys, I could've sworn I had this chapter all ready up but oh well.

Also I've been caught up in writing the Wonderland story but then I've lost my muse for it-I still plan to finish it sometime- and I've found a new nerdy movie to obsess over.

The Lord of the Rings. No, I don't like the elf boy, or William Turner in an even more gay form. Lol. No I love Aragorn…Don't mock me I can feel your stares of incredulous-ness! XD

I just think he's hot, sue me. (No not really.)

Which reminds me by the way, I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean or any of the stories I put Destiny in though I do own Destiny.

So I've started a Lord of the Rings story but I don't think I'm going to put it up until I find out if people actually still remember the Lord of the Rings. I know I didn't until I looked at one of the people who favorited and saw one. I was like, OMG that's that movie I watched when I was little. It made me feel older…

Any ways I hope you enjoy this chapter!