Chapter 1: The Crashed Wedding and a Stolen Bride.

18-year-old Elizabeth Swann stood happily next to her father in front of the Port Royale's harbor. She stood dressed in the

finest beautiful l wedding gown and smiled gracefully. They two were currently waiting to board a ship to take them both

out to sea, as Elizabeth was to marry Captain William Turner of the Royal Navy. She had known him for four years, when

they were introduced at during the governor's ball where they immediately fell in love. "How do you feel my daughter?"

Governor Swann asked his daughter. "Father, this is the happiest day of my life. Captain William Turner will make a fine

husband for me," Elizabeth replied as her fathers began to escort his young daughter up into the ship.

Elizabeth sat alone at her vanity quietly and then dug through her dress and looked at her treasured Aztec gold that she

had found near the sea 10 years ago when she and her father had moved to Port Royal after her mother's death in

London. 'It will bring us both good luck,' she thought at she looked at herself. Her hair was pulled neatly into a half bun

with a soft ivory veil that blew in her hair. Her dress was made of the finest ivory silk with little white pearls that were sewn

together by slaves that lived on their property. Still, something was missing in Elizabeth's life but what? She had

everything, a good father, a loving fiancée, and a roof over her head with good food. These thoughts crossed in her mind

as the hour grew nearer and nearer and great ship sailed gently into the horizon.



"Are you already?" her father asked as the two of them stepped in front of a wooden door where a band played, and

several guests were seated and waiting for the bride to enter to scene. In the front, stood the minister and Captain Turner

with, who Elizabeth loved and so much cherished. "Oh father, he looks so handsome in his royal blue navy uniform and no

white wig. Her father smiled and then pushed the door open escorting her gently towards the front as the crowd stood up

and acknowledged the this young princess marched gracefully down the aisle towards Will. "You look so beautiful,"

He said as he took her hand gently. "And I love your attire," Elizabeth said and she kissed him gently on the forehead, and

the minister began, "Dearly beloved…"

"I object," someone shouted out. "What is the meaning of that James Norrington?" Will asked half annoyed. "You need to

look behind you sir," he replied. Everyone looked and noticed a ship with black sails and a similar black flag that few in the

distance as it sailed closer. "PIRATES!" Will shouted. "Not on my lucky wedding night. "Elizabeth, I am sorry about this. In

the mean time, I asked you to get to safety now. "But, our wedding…" "No buts just get to safety." Elizabeth protested

angrily. "No, I can't let some measly pirates blow my fiancée up." "I think you're mistaken just get…" But before he could

finish, a cannon ball hit the ship head on and blew a hole in the side and caused the ship to rock and many people to

scream. "Elizabeth, I mean it," Will replied. Elizabeth sneered at her fiancee' and thought, 'Sometimes I even wonder

why I am going to marry him.' And with that, Elizabeth turned the other direction to walk away when someone unfamiliar

landed in front of her. 'A pirate,' Elizabeth thought as she blinked her eyes and observed the stranger. He had long

dread locks, beads, and wore a brown hat which matched his brown eyes. She was about to back away, when he

grabbed her right arm and smirked at her, showing the remnants of gold in his teeth. "Where are you going love?"

He asked, as Elizabeth noticed a smell of rum escaping his breath. "You look lovely this evening and it appears that

you were going to getting married miss..." "It's Miss Swann," Elizabeth hissed through her teeth. "Now, you let go

of me or I will get my fiancee'. "Miss Swann, you are beautiful enough to be one," he replied. Elizabeth was about to

speak even more when she notice that the ship was taken over by more pirates. "Now, it appears you were going to

get married and have a wedding. I love a good wedding, but what I enjoy more is a good drink of rum, savvy?" "Jack

Sparrow," Someone spat as Elizabeth turned around to face her fiancee'. "Captain Jack Sparrow, Mr. Turner," Jack Spat.

"That's Captain Turner to you sir." "You two know each other?" Elizabeth asked through her teeth. "It's more like I am

trying to hunt him down Elizabeth." "And do what?" Jack asked, smirking. "And have you face to gallows for committing

piracy. And for touching the governor's daughter." "Oh, it's too late Mr. Turner. I have already touched her and will

kindly take Miss Swann back to me ship, eh?" "You will do no such thing sir, for my father is powerful and..." "And that

will be quite enough," Jack smirked as he pulled out and pointed a flint lock to her head.

Elizabeth looked around her as she felt cold metal being held to her head. "Now you do as I say or I will kill you, savvy?"

"What are you planning on doing with me?" "I was planning on taking you back to me ship as a piece of my treasure love."

"I will be no ones treasure and certainly not an evil pirate's." "Hey now, such talk for such a little who lives in high

society." "Such talk for such a lecher," Elizabeth spat as she was dragged away." "And such talk, as you will be a

perfect pirate." "I am not pirate Captain." "Ah, but you are. You just don't know it yet. Now, I am going to need you to

hold onto me as she will be going back to the Pearl." "No, I am going nowhere," Elizabeth protested. "Shush,

sweetheart." It was then that he threw her over his shoulders and picked up a rope and held on tightly as he swung off

with his prize.