okay this is my fourth story! Can i hear a woot woot:P okay too much, Read please and review.

Who is that girl?

How she missed him.

Just wanting to see his face one more time.

But instead, Elizabeth was stuck inside a stuffy mansion with about more that 5 layers of clothing under her dress amd petticoats in the sweltering hot day. She fanned herself, and looked outside her tower. The sea looked refreshing, and clear, but was missing something. The familiar ship that always sailed on top of it.

The Black Pearl.

How she wished Jack could come to visit her sometime, since she was usually so lonely in the large was a long time after she had last seen him. Is he still the same? Or has he changed? Elizabeth thought.

" Mr. Sparrow." A voice from below called. At first she just listened, hoping her wish had come true. " What an unpleasent surprise.." Lord Beckett remarked with a grim smile on his face. " As same as ye, Beckett." A familiar, drunken voice responded back. Elizabeth now looked down from her tower and gasped. It was no other than Captain Jack Sparrow! He looked drunk, as usual, and was no different than he was half a decade ago, when she had last seen him. It looked like he had lost his Black Pearl again, since it wasn't in sight.

" I wonder how could you come here uninvited without being sent to the brigs, yet?" Beckett said calmy, looking at the two soldiers standing by. They immediately came over and stood to attention. " Probably because I have some unresolved business to attend to so now if you'll please excuse yourself and move, I'll be on my way." Jack pushed him away, but was stopped by him. " And what exactly is this, unfinished business?" Beckett asked in a curious way. " To visit a friend.." Jack spat back. " Hm.. that's funny. I distinctly remember you saying that you would be able to survive any visits from old friends, now you are visting them?" " Well, technically they weren't actually friends, but this 'friend' is."

" ahh.." Beckett nodded with a sarcastic tone. " Yes, that makes perfect sense." " You say that like if i ever did" Jack retorted with a grin. " Indeed. How foolish of me.." He grinned back. " Arrest him" He said to the two soldiers & walked away. They immediately gripped his arms harshly, apparently not being able to think about using shackles and one of them opened their mouth to say the standard sentence, but was cut short by Jack.

" Let me guess..." He said sarcastically. " I shall not move, I have the right to remain silent, & and everything I say could be and/or will be held against me." The soldiers looked at each other with a confused look. " Uh.. exactly."

Elizabeth was still watching all of this inside her house, and saw the mischievous glint in his eyes. Jack is planning for an escape.

Sure enough, he was talking to the soldiers, obviously trying to distract them now that Beckett was already decided to help out. " You! The redcoats!" She called out from the upstairs window. Both of the men turned around, loosening their grip on Jack's arms, where he made a dash for a nearby ship called The Interceptor II. " Hey!" They cried out and running after him.

Jack had his hands of his steer where he heard the men yell. " Step away from the ship!" They pointed the rifle at him. " Go!" " I', sorry. But.. its such a pretty boat." He said stroking the wood. Elizabeth had now stopped watching and was rushing down the stairs for the docks. She had a sick feeling in her stomach that.. something bad would happened soon. " I said now!" She again heard the terrified voice of the Redcoat.

Elizabeth ran as fast as she could with the huge dress she had one and looked at the sight in front of her. It seemed that Jack looked a little irritable. " Son." He said loudly, and poiting his loaded pistol to the man's face. " I'm Captain Jack Sparrow. No one raises their voices at me, Savvy?" He then forced the two off the ship, & started untying the ropes tying the ship to the wooden stake driven into the docks.

The men looked frightned as they thought about what to do. " Should we shoot?" One said, pointing to his rifle. " Of course we should! It is our job. This is a criminal, and we cannot let him get away with the brand new ship!" " You're right.." The other said. " Thanks fer knocking some sense in me." They both raised the rifle, and cocked it loudly. Jack noticed that they were poiting their rifles at him but he wasn't too alarmed. Elizabeth knew that this was that dread she was feeling. Something would go horribly wrong.

" Fire!" They both shot at the same time. She ran for the men but was too late. One of them failed miserably at its targe and instead shot the ship's hull. But the other one, unfortunately got his target. Elizabeth gasped , feeling not a dread, but numbness succumb her body as she saw the bullet fly into Jack's skull. His figure disappeared, as he stumbled to his knees and fell front word with a loud thud.

" I've got him!" " You bastard!" She shrieked, but climbed the ship's ladder, as best as she could with a dress and rushed to his side. Surprisingly, Jack was still conscious, but was bleeding terribly from the side of his head. He groaned in pain, and opened his eyes halfway to see a blurry figure. It was obviously a woman for she had a beige dress on, and she kept calling his name.

Jack... Jack..

She touched his cheek with one of her fingers, with a mixture of fear, shock and pain in her eyes. Who was this woman? She seemed familiar. She had long golden hair, pale skin and full red lips. She looked like porcelain doll, only more beautiful. He tried to desperately not to close his eyes, for he kept wanting to see the beautiful face staring at him. This girl... he knew her.

It was.. Elizabeth

Jack opened his mouth to say something to his dear friend, but couldn't make a sound. She was also saying something, but Jack could no longer hear her. He couldn't hear anything. Except the steady sound of his heart beat pounding in his ears.

Getting slower and slower.

Until it finally stopped.

DUN-DUN- DUN:O Does he die? OF COURSE NOT! you should know that by now :)