A/N- I think this is the first fic I have not completed, yet I am beginning to post! Well, here it is, my last fic! I hope you enjoy it! It is going to have a bit of magic in it, and some surprises. I am placing this right after DMC, so enjoy!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

It was dark, grim, almost lifeless, as Elizabeth stared out into the night. In the same manner the night was, was how her soul felt. She was a murderer, she used what she could to get what she wanted, she was a pirate. She was a no good low life pirate, the same she swore she wouldn't be. She killed him, she used the only thing she had, her body, her sexuality…suddenly she felt cheap…no better than the whores Jack slept with night after night.

"Cold?" Elizabeth was startled out of her thoughts as Tia Dalma leaned against the railing next to her.

Elizabeth looked at the woman and nodded.

"You did nothing wrong Elizabeth."

"I killed him." Elizabeth said in a whisper. "I used my female whit and left him to die…and Will…he saw…" Elizabeth glanced into the cabin and saw Barbossa and shivered. "I am him…what I did to Jack…worse than Barbossa."

"Jack had a price to pay Elizabeth. If you hadn't done what you done you all would have died…"

"How would you know? What if there was some way…"

"Elizabeth…" Tia Dalma took her hand. Elizabeth then felt a jolt and pulled her hand back. "Untamable as the sea." Tia Dalma then flashed her blackened teeth.

"What did you say?" Elizabeth asked.

"You have a fierce presence inside you."

"You're not making any sense." Elizabeth shook her head. Tia Dalma then stuck out her hand and showed Elizabeth a necklace.

Elizabeth stared at it for a long time. "What is it?"

"Uncharted waters are dangerous places for women…take it." The silver pendant was beautiful in its own mystifying way. It was in the shape of a heart and had sweeps that resembled the ocean.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked.

"Trust me." Elizabeth looked at the pendant then Tia Dalma. Elizabeth took the pendant and clasped it around her neck, then tucked it beneath her shirt.

By the time Elizabeth looked up she saw Tia Dalma was headed back inside the shack. Elizabeth then looked at Will. He looked angry and hurt. She had to talk to him, simply had to.

"Will, can I talk to you?" Elizabeth asked as she touched his shoulder.

He couldn't meet her eyes. "I actually am going to get some sleep, we are headed out tomorrow at dawn….it's best if we all get some rest." He stood up, his body rigid and walked past her without a word.

Elizabeth then bit her lip as tears filled her eyes. "He's a bit angry lass…" Gibbs said as he saw Will walk away.

"I need to talk to him…"

"Best to leave it be." Gibbs walked away as well. Only Barbossa was seated at the table, everyone else had gone to sleep.

"Well now Miss Swann, seems to me like your in a bit of a lovers' spat."

Elizabeth rolled her eyes and walked away. She was tired herself.

A/N- I couldn't remember what the locket looked like, so don't kill me if I'm wrong, but it was as best as I could remember! Also, I am horrible at dialects, so in the case of Tia Dalma's dialogue, just use her voice…how she really sounds with my dialogue, sorry! Please Review!