Summary: (starts off an hour after the movie ended) The Governor feels
ashamed of his daughter's decision about who she really wants to marry and
is trying to figure out a way of making her see that Norrington is actually
the right man for her. He gets his wish (or at least thinks he does) when
an unexpected visitor comes to visit Will and then all hell breaks loose.
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC but I do own the characters that I make up
Chapter 1: A conversation with Norrington
"I can't believe she's doing this. I still can't believe it," the governor was saying to himself repeatedly as he was walking to what he thought was his house. But instead he accidentally walked into a very depressed and lonely Commodore. "Commodore, sorry didn't see you there."
"Yes, I see you are preoccupied, governor.. Good day," Commodore said glumly.
"Commodore I feel terrible of what happened between you and Elizabeth. I would like you to know that her decision is nothing that I approve of," the governor said slightly looking Norrington straight in the eye. "We both know that IF I had my way then Elizabeth would be marrying you and not Turner."
"As much as I appreciate, governor what you are saying but I fear that I love her too much to force her into marriage."
"I know but I wish there was some way that we could make her realize who she should really marry," the governor admitted.
"Governor, may I ask you a question?" Commodore asked. At this question the governor gave him a look that told him of course so he preceded," I haven't had the pleasure of getting to know the blacksmith all these years but what do you think of him?"
The governor thought of this question and frowned slightly while trying to figure out how to respond. "I'm afraid that I do not know what I think of Turner any more. I used to think that he was a shy lad who thought more rationally when dealing with situations, a perfectionist at his work, and well mannered." He sighed. "But now I think that he's quite foolish, puts people in danger, reckless and most importantly- not the right kind of man for my daughter."
"Do you still believe he's a perfectionist at his work?" Commodore inquired.
"Yes, of course. Never met a lad like Turner who could make a better sword than he."
Both of them walked a little farther together and was about to part when the governor suddenly remembered what Elizabeth told him when Will was there- Will is a pirate!
"Commodore! It just occurred to me something that Elizabeth told me that might intrigue you," the governor insisted. At the sound of this Norrington turned in interest. "Elizabeth told me that Will is a pirate!"
"A pirate! But that could mean that if they do get married then she could get hurt. Governor, what could we do to stop them from getting married?" Commodore asked with fear of what would happen to Elizabeth if they didn't do anything in mind.
"I think that we might have to wait awhile to see how serious they are and then at the right moment, talk to her," the governor added.
Norrington sighed at the sound of this. He felt slightly guilty in helping Elizabeth's father to break up her and Will but he had to if it meant keeping Elizabeth out of harms way.
"So how long should we wait?"
"A week should do it." The governor completed as they both went their own ways. Little did they know what would happen in just a week.
Disclaimer: I do not own POTC but I do own the characters that I make up
Chapter 1: A conversation with Norrington
"I can't believe she's doing this. I still can't believe it," the governor was saying to himself repeatedly as he was walking to what he thought was his house. But instead he accidentally walked into a very depressed and lonely Commodore. "Commodore, sorry didn't see you there."
"Yes, I see you are preoccupied, governor.. Good day," Commodore said glumly.
"Commodore I feel terrible of what happened between you and Elizabeth. I would like you to know that her decision is nothing that I approve of," the governor said slightly looking Norrington straight in the eye. "We both know that IF I had my way then Elizabeth would be marrying you and not Turner."
"As much as I appreciate, governor what you are saying but I fear that I love her too much to force her into marriage."
"I know but I wish there was some way that we could make her realize who she should really marry," the governor admitted.
"Governor, may I ask you a question?" Commodore asked. At this question the governor gave him a look that told him of course so he preceded," I haven't had the pleasure of getting to know the blacksmith all these years but what do you think of him?"
The governor thought of this question and frowned slightly while trying to figure out how to respond. "I'm afraid that I do not know what I think of Turner any more. I used to think that he was a shy lad who thought more rationally when dealing with situations, a perfectionist at his work, and well mannered." He sighed. "But now I think that he's quite foolish, puts people in danger, reckless and most importantly- not the right kind of man for my daughter."
"Do you still believe he's a perfectionist at his work?" Commodore inquired.
"Yes, of course. Never met a lad like Turner who could make a better sword than he."
Both of them walked a little farther together and was about to part when the governor suddenly remembered what Elizabeth told him when Will was there- Will is a pirate!
"Commodore! It just occurred to me something that Elizabeth told me that might intrigue you," the governor insisted. At the sound of this Norrington turned in interest. "Elizabeth told me that Will is a pirate!"
"A pirate! But that could mean that if they do get married then she could get hurt. Governor, what could we do to stop them from getting married?" Commodore asked with fear of what would happen to Elizabeth if they didn't do anything in mind.
"I think that we might have to wait awhile to see how serious they are and then at the right moment, talk to her," the governor added.
Norrington sighed at the sound of this. He felt slightly guilty in helping Elizabeth's father to break up her and Will but he had to if it meant keeping Elizabeth out of harms way.
"So how long should we wait?"
"A week should do it." The governor completed as they both went their own ways. Little did they know what would happen in just a week.