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Author's Blabbing: At last, the long awaited sequel! So I got this idea from my friend Bethany Hannah O'Dea's (Check it out if you care) abandoned story, and she gave me permission to use it. So if you remember when we left off in Born A Stranger, she had abandoned Will the Third on a beach in Tortuga and he found the cursed coin. She walked back to the Black Pearl with Jack Sparrow her father. Woot! Also, now she is fourteen instead of thirteen and much prettier. Yay! Also, this story will be written in third person.
Hope you read the blabbing…
She knew her mission. She knew why she was here. She knew what she was doing. She just didn't know if she wanted to. Of course, she wanted to, but it was going to be risky and dangerous. But, she had no choice. If she were to break the curse, she would have to do whatever it took. And she really wanted to break the curse.
She sat silently on the roof of Fort Charles and stared at the long line of pirates waiting to be hung. The seize of Tortuga had been the most devastating event in pirate history. And she watched it. She watched as screaming men, women, and children were hauled away or killed. She watched as her former home had burned down, she watched as all of Tortuga burned down. She watched and did nothing. She watched through tear-filled eyes as her best friend, Will was dragged away.
She scanned the long line of pirates with her eyes and they rested on what she was looking for. Now she just needed a plan. When she heard a soldier speak, she realized that her plan would have to be built along the way, "Sir, sir! There's a girl on the roof!"
Lord Cutler Beckett looked up towards the girl with her legs dangling off the ledge. He could only see her silhouette, since the sun was behind her. He rolled his eyes and said, "Well don't just stand there! Get her down!"
By this time most of the pirates had began whispering to one another, each with his own interpretation of what was going on.
No sooner had Beckett spoke had the men sprung into action. They hurried up the stairs and began climbing the difficult climb up to where the girl sat. She stood up when she heard them coming and smiled. Upon realizing who stood before them, the soldiers aimed their guns at her. She laughed.
The men, confused at her reaction, had no time to do anything before she fell off the roof.
"Crap," she muttered as she lost her footing. She plummeted through the air, which caused a great deal of commotion. She landed with a thud on her arm. It was clearly broken.
Trying, to stay strong, she stood up, thankful that it was not her sword arm that had broken. Beckett, realizing who had waltzed into his clutches, smirked as he saw the girl struggle to stand.
"Tut-tut, you didn't tell me you were coming, Eloise," he grinned warmly making the girl squirm. She turned her head towards the boy in the crowd who was watching her wide-eyed. He was who she was here for. She turned back to Beckett hoping he hadn't seen her glance over at Will. Unfortunately he had.
"Ah, I see," Beckett strutted over to Will as another man handcuffed Eloise, "You came here to see your little friend." Beckett pushed William onto his knees and Eloise let out a cry.
"Or are you more than friends?" Beckett laughed when he saw her reaction.
"That's ridiculous," Will argued earning him a smack upside the head. Eloise said nothing.
"I wasn't talking to you, boy. I was talking to the lady," they both turned their heads to her. She gulped and nodded no. Beckett smiled and turned back to Will, "She likes you boy, and not in the way that you think!"
Eloise had had enough. With one pull she broke away from the guards and rushed towards Beckett. She managed to head butt him in the stomach and when he was bent over, she kneed him in the nose with a loud crack. When he looked back up he was furious and, his nose was crooked and bleeding. He grabbed her broken arm making her yelp in pain and drop to her knees. He twisted it and pulled on it. The pain was unbearable. She looked at Will through teary eyes and mouthed, "Run."
As she passed out, he ran.
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Will ran without looking behind him. He easily slipped out of the ropes that bound him and dashed off towards the ocean. He did not know why, but he felt it was where he needed to go. When he reached the sands of Port Royal. He waded into the ocean until he could swim. He turned around and saw that uniformed men were still chasing him. He faced the ocean and saw the Black Pearl. Of course! That's how Eloise got here. He swam towards the ship and saw that there was a rope in the water waiting for him. It was easy to climb aboard. However, the deck of the ship was deserted. Except for Barbossa, Gibbs, Jack, and a select few. No one else was there.
"Boy, where's Eloise?" Gibbs asked as he helped Will climb aboard.
"I-I don't know," he whispered, "She fell and she likes me and then she told me to run."
"You aren't making any sense. Speak up, and tell us what happened," Barbossa urged him.
"She was on the roof of Fort Charles, but when Beckett sent his men up there to get her down, she fell off. Her arm. It broke and Beckett had her hands put into irons. He began speaking to us and taunting us. Then he grabbed her arm. The broken one. She passed out after telling me to run. We have to go back!" Will stood up ready to fight.
"No," Jack said. He stared at his compass, "We need to leave."
"But she's your daughter!" Will cried reminding everyone how much he was like his father.
"It's too dangerous. Beckett knew we would be going to get her. He probably already has the trap set up!" Jack began exasperatingly raising his voice too.
"Shut it! The both of you!" Elizabeth piped him and embraced her son in a hug. She kissed his head and took him below deck to dry off and clean himself up.
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Wow! Danger already? Alright! Let's see what happens next! When I update…
