They all were sword fighting. Jack, James, Will, Elizabeth, Rayanna, Antoinette, Cutler, I, and a half man half squid. Davy Jones. They were all fighting against each other, the pirates against anyone who was involved in the E.I.T.C, Davy Jones against everyone. Turning friends against friends.

I looked over, and saw Jones holding the screaming C.J, and stab him to death. As he threw my son down next to his already-dead sister, my world came crashing down, anger and hatred filling every fiber of my being. As Jones left, I rushed over, and grabbed my children. Tears came flowing down my face as I looked into their cold, tiny faces. The children I had wanted for so long, the children I had ripped apart by out of love, taken so cruelly from me. I glared up at Jones, my nostrils flaring. I laid my beloved children down to rest with their final kisses and hugs, and then ran over to Jones, pulling out my sword along the way.

When I first attacked him, I was winning, but then tables turned. Jones had cornered me, a sword to my neck, and was pointing a gun at Cutlers forehead. "Choose, Beckett!" Jones shouted at him. "Your wifes life, or your own."

Cutler smirked. "You may take hers," He said, looking right into my eyes. I gaped at him. Was this the man I had married? I felt the metal sword cut into my throat, my body began going limp as I slowly bled to death. I was so cold. "Heather Beckett," Jones hissed into my ear, "do you fear death-uh?"

I woke with a start, my heart beating as fast as it would go. I was covered in sweat from the nightmare I had. I was in our bedroom, Cutler sleeping peacefully next to me. I remembered about what had happened last night, and smiled. My smile suddenly disappeared when I looked over at Cutler, and thought of my dream. Had it been God telling me about what would happen in the future? I was confused on how to feel with Cutler. It wasn't his fault about what happened in my dream. Yet I felt angry at him, hurt, and betrayed.

I had to check. I flung the covers off myself, rushing into the nursery. To my relief, they were both sleeping peacefully in their beds, Carols lip twitching. I smiled at them gently, and shut the door behind me. I crawled back into bed, lay my head and arms on my knees, and cried.

"What's the matter?" Cutler said sleepily, sitting himself up and putting an arm around my shoulders.

"Nightmare," I said flatly.

"Do you… want to talk about it?"

"I nodded. Davy Jones killed the twins, and then you let him kill me."

Cutler put an arm around me, and kissed me delicately, turning me so that I could cry onto his shoulder. "I'd never do that to you," He said, rocking me back and forth. "I love you three way too much."

That night, I was staying home alone, and decided that I should go over to Antoinette's mansion. I hadn't heard from her in a while, and decided that I should make sure to make sure her, Alexander, and Felicity were okay.

I got out of the carriage, and stood in front of the beautiful gates of her and James' mansion. The gate keeper unlocked the gates for me, and knocked on their front door. To my surprise, Antoinette opened it, and pulled me in. She was wearing a mens outfit, with her hair tied back.

"Heather, I'm glad you came," She said, going over to a chair that held a few mens clothes, some food, and a small sack.

"I'm glad to see you too," I said, standing over her, watching her stuff things in the sack. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find James." She put the last thing in, which was a the picture of James, Rayanna, Cutler, Me, and herself; and then a picture of Felicity and Alexander in, and then put the sack over her shoulder. "Don't try and stop me, I know the risks. But I love him too much to not know what happened to him."

I looked down at my feet, and said, "Say hi to James; and if you see them, Rayanna, Jack, and their baby for me." She smiled at me, but then I thought of something. "How are you going to find him?"

"Elizabeth Swann's boarding a ship tonight to find Will, so I'll board with her. Please, come with me to the docks." We got in one of her carriages, and went to the docks. Once we were there, the ship was about to leave. She gave me a hug, as we tried to hold back tears. "Stay safe," I said.

"I will. Take care of everyone for me, please,"

"I will." As I said that, we heard a loud whistle behind us, signaling that it was time to board the ship. After Antoinette got on and the ship left, I couldn't help but cry. Was this the last time I would see my best friend and sister-in-law?