(Don't play the song yet)

No one's pov

The man was in his cabin which was pretty empty. He was daydreaming about Katherine laughing and being controly.

He didn't realize that he was muttering the word Katherine under his breath continually and that Gibbs had walked in.

"Are you ok Captain, you keep muttering the word Katherine under your breath?"

"I'm fine!"

Gibbs left and the captain looked out of the window at Katherine's ship smiling.

Katherine's pov

After my massage I told Maxwell to steer and I walked to the edge of the ship looking out at the ocean.

I got bored and spent the rest of the day in my cabin, thinking of what Selene said.

Maxwell gave me my dinner and said goodnight. I couldn't stop worrying, so I thought sleep would help.

It didn't help at all. It just gave me time to lie down and do nothing but think about the end of pirates, if I didn't remember the name soon.

I looked at the clock at it was 2 in the morning.

It would be good to go up to the deck and breath in some fresh air. I got out of my hammock and walked out onto the quiet deck, feeling the salt water air blow against my face.

Being a pirate was so important to me and I realized if I did find this man then I would probably need to fight him first.

After practicing for an hour I got tired and grabbed my pencil and paper. I started drawing the beautiful scene in front of me. I used my watercolours to paint it in colour. I sang my favourite song out loud. (Play the song)

Here is my artwork.

Gosh, I forgot what it was like to be free and not have to pretend to be tough just to get respect from my crew.

I grabbed my painting and danced around the deck with it still in my nighty, my long, wavy, brown hair swaying behind me.

"Dadadadadad everything is perfect!"

Captain's pov

I couldn't sleep so I got up and walked out onto the deck. I realized that Katherine was practicing with her sword fighting.

I joined in silently. Then after an hour she sat right at the front of the boat drawing something. She lifted it up after about half an hour later, it was beautiful. She was talented.

Surprisingly she started singing my favourite song and danced around with her art work.

I sat there and smiled watching her from afar. Oh, how I wanted to go up to her ship and dance around with her. I could tell that this was the first time in years since she had relaxed.

Katherine's pov

It had been two hours and it was now 4 in the morning. I needed sleep so I went back into my cabin and hung my painting on my wall above my hammock.

That night sleep was the best I have had ever.

Captain's pov

Eventually she went inside but I sat there for anougher ten minutes daydreaming of her again.

When I finally got some sleep, my dreams were filled with a certain brown haired pirate!