**Summary**

Will proposes with a ring that Jack had given him from his latest treasure finds, big mistake! The ring has a curse upon it and turns Elizabeth into a solid gold statue, a target for all local pirates. Can Will and Jack fix this problem or is the captain of the Black Pearl to busy with his own?

**Disclaimer**

Disney have two major theme parks, hundreds of studios and earn god knows how many billions, so do ya really think I could be able to claim that I own any of the characters of POTC? NO! Credit should be given to LucasArt's Monkey Island Three as I borrowed pieces of their plot from the game! (The whole gold statue thingy). The only thing within this Fanfic that I do own is Lilly the Skull.

**Prologue**

"You wouldn't dare!" She hissed, the sea breeze making strands of her long brown hair loosen from her braid and whip around her face.

"Sorry Love." he shrugged pointing his dull blade at her "The Leviathan seems to have a new captain." He gestured arrogantly to himself, "So if you don't mind..." he then pointed his sword to the plank.

She glanced at what used to be her crew behind him, some of them cowering at her stare other smirking smugly. She loathed them, every single one of them. Her gaze fell back onto him, Jack Sparrow. His dark mattered and dread locked hair flurried around him, making a slight jingling sound due to the beads and pendants he wore in his mane.

"Come on! We aint got all day!" He barked. She began to walk backwards, refusing to break her icy stare at his bizarrely dark eyes, which were surrounded by thick black make-up.

A wild out burst of noise escaped from the crew, cheering, whooping and curses escaped their scurvy infected mouths. She ignored them. Sparrow didn't seem to wince from the intent look of her frosty blue eyes. It was the only weapon she had own since she was young, she could make others shrink and feel 10 inches tall with that look. "Any last words Skull?" he questioned raising one of his dark eyebrows.

"You're a dead man Jack Sparrow."

"That's Captain Jack Sparrow!" he corrected with a smile that exposed some of his golden teeth.

"So be it! You've condemned my ship and crew to a lifetime of hardships but yours has just begun Sparrow!" she bellowed over the whirling wind. He simply raised both of his eyebrows and a self-satisfied smile formed across his face.

"Oh that was beautiful! Such wording! Well now that yer performance is done would ye do us all a great favour and bugger off!" And with that he slammed his tattered old boot onto the plank causing it to jolt violently and throw the girl into the depths of Davy Jones' Locker...