Film: Pirates of the Caribbean
Character: Will Turner

IMAGINE: Will having an argument with you

You sit at a wooden table, head in your hands. Will walks in and slams the door shut. He strides over to the table and sits on the opposite side to you.
"Y/N... What the actual hell did you do last night?" His fist hits the table and jerks your elbows. Tears drip from your face and you sniff uncontrollably. You cannot bear to look at his eyes.
"Will... It... I'm... Last night was... Just a mistake," You stutter.
"Just a mistake?! Here I am trying to protect you from evil in this world, but you... You decided not. You, knowing perfectly well I hate them, went and - "
"I know what I did!!" You yell. Sitting up straight, you wipe the tears off your face. "I'm sorry Will," You slide back down to your original position, head in your hands.
"Sorry isn't enough," he mutters between gritted teeth.
"Well what is?"
"Nothing. What's done is done. It's obvious you can't be controlled," He leaves the room, slamming the door behind him. Tears flung themselves out and your sobs fill the silence. You've blown it. Will was your soumate, your smile, your laugh, your everything. All gone. All because you snuck out to Tortuga and drank rum all night with a... What was he? A sailor? Will's voice echoes in your head...
"A pirate! A bloody pirate! Why? Didn't I tell you to stay away from them vicious beasts? Did you learn ANYTHING?!"
Salty water drips into your lips. Why did Will hate pirates so much? Why did he care so much about you to stop socialising with pirates? Why was Will even at Tortuga? Sharply, you stand up. Opening the door and slamming it behind you, you stride up to Will. He is busy hammering another sword.
"What do you want Y/N? Haven't you created enough damage here?"
"Will. We need to talk," Will stops banging.
"Yeah? About what? Last night's fiasco? Because I figured I can't trust you with anything I say," He scowls before turning his back on you again.
"Will. Please," You lean forward to grab his arm, but he shakes you off and shoves you away.
"Just go. Leave me alone. Go talk to your bloody pirate boyfriend about your Will issues,"
"Will! Look, I was drunk, okay? He's not my boyfriend, for goodness sake! Can't you just leave it behind?" Will mutters an inaudible 'no'. "Will please? Can we just talk it out?"
"Why? Everything's gone Y/N. Our relationship... It's broken. What's the point of fixing what can't be fixed?" Tears are formulating on his eyelids.
"Look... I know how you feel - "
"Don't start with that rubbish,"
"But I do. I feel so bad. Doing what you hate. Talking to who you hate. I get the way you protect me, and I love you for that," There is silence.
"You didn't do anything with him? Nothing... Close?"
"Of course I didn't! I know I was drunk but I wouldn't do anything as such!"
"Sure?" His voice cracks.
"Positive," He looks slightly happier.
"Will, can I ask you a question? Why were you on Tortuga anyway?"
"I... Was meeting a... A friend,"
"But Tortuga is a pirate infested island. Surly your 'friend' is a pirate?"
"N-no,"
"Will you can't yell at me for being near pirates, when you blatantly were! Don't you see how hypocritical this is getting?!" You protest.
"Hypocritical? So that's the excuse now?"
"Is this your way to wiggle out of things? Yes, I said hypocritical," Will sat down on the edge of the water barrel and rubbed his temple.
"Look, I needed to speak to somebody urgently about their sword order. They just happened to be in Tortuga,"
"How ironic," You shout, before turning your back on Will. You fold your arms crossly.
"Y/N...?" Will mutters.
"What do you want?"
"Look, if you forget that I was in Tortuga, I'll forget everything you did...?" You snort.
"Yeah right Will. You know what? Maybe I will talk to my pirate boyfriend about my Will issues," You march towards the door, stamping a little. "And you know what? I think I'll tell you now. I'm pregnant. And it's not your baby,"

THE END! :)