(A/N) Enjoy!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

Elizabeth and Will nearly ran into the house and ran right to Hannah. The General watched the new family and sighed.

"That's their daughter?" The General asked Jack.

"Yeah, she's about six months old now. They've had it pretty rough, lost each other for a time."

"They seem like they never lost themselves, they know what each other is thinking…"

"People are human, some of them bastards. Those bastards nearly killed the both of them."

"What are you talking about?"

"Hear about the crocked DA in Boston?"

"Sure, it was all over the news."

"Well, that's the Elizabeth Swann, and William Turner."

"I didn't make the connection."

"It happens." Jack turned to Chase. "Want to see some of the animals?"

"Yeah!" Chase clasped Jack's hand as they walked over to a big barn.

General William Turner realized in that small conversation with Jack that his son, Will, was more of a man than he could ever be.

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"She's asleep." Elizabeth said as she crawled into bed with Will. "Now, I'm all yours." Elizabeth smiled.

"Good, I've been dying to get my hands on you." Will pulled her close to him and kissed her.

So much tension and anger was built into them that their clothes didn't stay on them for long. Will was determined to kiss every inch of her body, he loved her so much, and he almost lost her today, if he hadn't been there, she would have gotten hurt, badly. Will brushed the hair from her face and looked at her. "What?" Elizabeth asked as she looked into his eyes.

"You're just so beautiful. I love you so much Elizabeth…you could have gotten hurt today."

"But I wasn't." Elizabeth kissed the tip of his nose. "I'm here now."

"Yes but…" Elizabeth put her hand over his mouth.

"Will, I'm alive. I am not gone, I'm right here…" Elizabeth ran her hand up and down his back. "I want you to make love with me…I love you so much Will, but you have to realize that I'm here, and I am not going anywhere." Will smiled and kissed her.

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"Why was that man mad at you General?" Chase asked as he tucked him in.

"Oh, well, he is…" No use lying. "He is my son, and I haven't seen him in a long time."

"Oh, but now you know each other, so you'll be happier."

"Maybe."

"I like Jack…he's really nice." Chase said as his eyes drifted shut.

"Yes, they all are really nice."

General Turner shut off the lights and walked down the hall and stopped in front of the small nursery that his…well, granddaughter occupied. He touched the door and wondered if he'd ever get to hold her…would Will let him?

Things were so boggled in his mind. Yes, he knew he left Will's mother, but it was because she didn't want to be a military wife, and unfortunately she didn't mention that to Will, or that his father was always there, always willing to take on the responsibility of a son.

He would try and talk to Will, his son, who had a wife. Elizabeth was a woman of fierce determination that simply surprised him. She came all the way to him, to pull him and a child she could care less about out of harms way and took them here…although he didn't know where here was. It was a wide open ranch, sprawling hills and mountains that edged out the horizon, it was simple, beautiful.

Will seemed like a man that would sacrifice anything for his wife and child. After a bit of digging online, and some more conversations with Jack he found out how loyal and loving he was. He protected Elizabeth, became her personal savior when she was raped and tormented for months…for a while there they had gone their separate ways, but came back together because they loved each other so much that nothing was going to keep them apart.

Yes, Will was a better man than himself, and Elizabeth a better woman than Will's mother, who couldn't accept a military life, not that he expected her to. General Turner shuffled to his bedroom and hoped everything would work out for Will and Elizabeth, and precious little Hannah, they deserved it.

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"What do you mean they got away!" Faulkner yelped over the phone. "All you had to do was hit her with the friggen car!"

"Sir, he came out of no where…."

"That's no excuse! I want you to tell me where they went, I want the bitch that is going to blow this wide open, I want her to burn!"

"Yes sir…" Senator Faulkner looked up from his desk. Tired and frustrated marked his days. Elizabeth Turner was a problem, so was the General…but her…she came in his office with a mocking confidence that nearly drove him to strangle her. No more would he wait, he was going to find her and burn her himself.

(A/N) Yes I used 'friggen', simply because it is commonly used in Boston over the other alternative four letter word…ahem. Anyway, enjoy one more chapter!