Ok so a new story…This is like my little filler story while I'm writing the sequel to If Not a Key! So here goes.

Elizabeth stood with Will on the docks. The summer breeze played idly with her hair as she awaited the ship. Just docking was the HMS Liberty and on that ship was a young woman. The woman had long dirty blonde hair and pale skin, a small scar to the bottom right of her right eye, just along her cheek bone. Her name was Tiffany Devrell.

"Oh, Will, you will adore her. She's a good friend of mine. Look there she is. Oh doesn't she look gorgeous in that dress?" Will smiled at his wife, who was watching Tiffany rush down the gangplank, her maid in tow.

"Elizabeth!"

"Tiffany!" Tiffany ran into Elizabeth's arms and hugged her friend before pulling back, a gleam in her eyes.

"Told you I would make it for the wedding."

"Yes, you did. Oh and this is my future husband Will Turner." Tiffany looked at Will before putting her hand out.

"Pleasure, Mr. Turner. I heard all about you from Elizabeth. So are you really a pirate?" Tiffany asked excitement in her soft voice.

"I am. Well, my father was but I am quite content to stay here with Elizabeth if that's what she wants. Oh, and call me Will."

"That must be so exciting, being a pirate, I mean. It's freedom." Will and Elizabeth glanced at each other.

"You sound like some one else we know." Elizabeth laughed along with Will. Tiffany looked at them blankly. The maid finally arrived by Tiffany.

"Ah, this is Maria." She said motioning to Maria, yet Will and Elizabeth were too busy laughing to notice. Maria sent a confused look around.

"What are they laughing at, miss?"

"I'm not sure but I intend to find out. Oh and I've told you before to call me Tiffany." Tiffany whispered to her maid.

"And who might I sound like?" Elizabeth wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Oh, no one. Now come along we need to get you a dress." Elizabeth grabbed Tiffany's arm and began off into town.

"Bye!" The girls called and disappeared into the bustling streets.

"Elizabeth, I'm not sure about this. It's so low cut I'm practically falling out of it."

"Oh, nonsense. Come out and show me." Tiffany walked out from behind the changing screen. The blue dress swilled at her feet, just enough to show white slippers. Elizabeth gasped.

"It's gorgeous."

"That's what I was afraid you'd say. I can't breath." Tiffany gave a weak smile but Elizabeth grinned.

"Well next time we won't do up the corset so tight." She walked off to find the shop keeper and Tiffany struggled to rid herself off the dress.

"Elizabeth, when we get back to…where ever we're going, can you tell me a story? Like old times." Elizabeth grinned.

"Of course, I knew you would ask me to tell you a pirate story. You always were obsessed."

"Not obsessed, dear Elizabeth just interested." Elizabeth just shrugged whilst handing the shop keeper some coins. They left the shop with a considerably lighter money pouch but Elizabeth seemed not to mind as she led Tiffany up the street into a blacksmith. Elizabeth walked to the back and walked in.

"Elizabeth, where did you go?" Elizabeth was suddenly behind Tiffany.

"I didn't go anywhere."

"Oh okay." Tiffany walked towards the same door Elizabeth had gone through but Elizabeth blocked it. Tiffany sent her a suspicious look.

"Let's go to my house." She grabbed Tiffany by the arm and pulled her, as quickly as she could, from the blacksmiths and to her house.

"Thank you for the tea, Elizabeth. Now my story." Elizabeth grinned at Tiffany.

"Well, it was the Commodore's promotion ceremony and I had an extremely tight corset on. I was standing on the battlements when he asked me to marry him but the corset made me faint. I fell into the water and was rescued by none other than Captain Jack Sparrow, unfortunately father and the Commodore decided to hang him for piracy. He tried to escape and ended up getting in a fight with Will. Jack cheated and won but was then hit over the head with a bottle and taken to the cells.

That night the Black Pearl, captained by Barbossa, attacked Port Royal and raided my house. I called parlay and was taken to the Black Pearl where I made a deal with Barbossa. He unfortunately didn't keep it and I ended up being kidnapped.

Meanwhile Will was being knocked out and Jack was being taunted by his mutinous former crew. Anyway Will made a pact with Jack…"

"Elizabeth, can we skip this bit and go straight to the island?"

"Fine. Jack and I were stranded on the island. We lost all hope but then Jack re-found his secret rum cache and got drunk. He went on about the Pearl and everything. Anyway he fell asleep. Later I got all the rum and food and made a big fire. He started shouting,

'Not good! Not good!' and then he asked me, 'Why is the rum gone?' Anyway I was right when I said the navy would see it and I, with Jack's help, convinced James to sail to the dreaded Isla de Muerta. I wasn't allowed to go and father locked me in his cabin while Jack went in to help Will…"

"Elizabeth?" Will called, Tiffany huffed.

"Now I'm never going to hear the rest of the story. Elizabeth grinned as Will entered.

"What story?" He asked, sitting beside Elizabeth.

"The story. The one with you and Elizabeth and Captain Jack Sparrow."

"Oh." Will said. Tiffany smiled.

"Will, Elizabeth, do you think that Captain Sparrow will come to your wedding?" Will and Elizabeth looked at each other.

"I, uh, I don't think so." Will and Elizabeth frowned at each other.

"What?" Tiffany asked. Elizabeth shook her head.

"Uh, nothing I'm sure he won't, not with James on his tail. Yu wouldn't like him anyway." She blurted.

"Really?" Tiffany asked.

"You would think he was…"

"A bloody pirate." Will finished for Elizabeth, who nodded.

"Umm, Will, will you help me with some more tea?" Elizabeth dragged Will into the kitchen. Tiffany could hear their hushed whispers.

"How odd…"

So what did you think? Review please and I hope you enjoyed! Next chapter up soon.

Much love ...x...