"Barbossa how long do you think we will have to search this island"
"Until we find what we be lookin for, Missy!" Elizabeth and Barbossa had been searching this small island for the past 4 hours. They couldn't seem to find where it was. They were looking for the map that could leave to one of the biggest treasures they may ever fine. The fountain of Youth. It had been 3 years since Will had left to captain the flying dutchman. It took her 2 years to stop finally crying at night. She new it was better than him being dead. It was just hard being left alone for so long nvr to see him for a long time for such a short time. Even though her husband was gone she continued to live as a pirate. She and Barbossa were the captains of the Black Pearl. Jack was some where off god knows where. The rest of the crew stayed loyal to the pearl. So now here she was searching some god forsaken island trying to find a map to the fountain of youth. What would her father have thought. The though of her father sadened her but enraged her at the same time. How she hated lord Beckett. He killed her father. She hated him! She knew he was the reason she could never go back to her old lifestyle even if she had wanted to go back.
"I found something!" Elizabeth ran over to Barbossa who was leaning over something on the ground.
"What is it?" She asked.
"It be a idol"
"Could it contain the map"
"I be thinkin it does!" "Let's take it and go back to the ship"
"Ay it would be best be getting back to the ship"
"Aye" So they started walking away with idol in hand. Little did they know that right off teh coast was Beckett spying as usual. He wanted to let the pirates do all the work and he would spy. When he knew they had found the map he would send his men to go grab it. Just as he was getting into deep though he saw two people walking out of the jungle. Beckett gave the signal and his men went towards the shore.
"What's that?" Elizabeth asked when seh saw a moviing object down at the beaches edge.
"SHIT! That be Becketts men!Run 'lizabeth!" He shouted as Becketts men started running towards them