PART 2

I'm back! There will be even more twists and a few more special characters. Oh, I almost forgot, there is more rivalry between Barbossa & Benjamin Redfern!

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Chapter 11#: Damned to die alone

After sending the overly emotional woman to the galley, Jack felt a hole in his boot grow larger. Something pricked him and he felt blood trickle from his foot.

'What the bloody hell was that?' he asked himself.

He took off his boot and saw dangling from the hole was yet another miniature him holding a wooden sword.

'Are we going to make this a daily thing?' he asked the small thing

'You love her,' the small him said to Jack, 'you love her more then a bottle off cold rum on a hot day; admit it, your smitten.'

'If you really are part of my conscience,' Jack said to the dangling miniature him, 'then you should already know that my only love is the sea.'

The small Jack rolled his eyes and Jack sat down on the deck of the Pearl.

'I love her as a friend, not as anything else. She is the wife of a murderous pirate that controls a ship of the un-dead and he can come after me or sick a strange beasty on me so why would I be so stupid as to fall in love with his bonnie lass?' Jack asked the small man with a wooden sword.

''Cause you are stupid!' said the miniature Jack, 'You want anything you can't have, remember the wenche with the big breasts that you liked but then you found out that she had an extremely large boyfriend that could beat you into a bloody pulp with his baby finger.'

Jack smiled as he reminisced of his old accomplishments like not being killed by a man that looked like the other end of a dog and smelled like he had never heard of the word "hygiene". Those were the days.

'If you don't make your move,' said the small Jack, 'then you'll die alone and you won't have anything to carry your name except your boots with holes in them that will be sold for one shilling at the docks of Port Royal, savvy?'

'I never knew that I could be so cruel.' Jack said to himself.

'Ummm… Cap'n?'

Jack turned around and faced a disturbed Mr. Gibbs holding a butter scone in one hand. He immediately jumped to his feet and jammed his boot back onto his cold foot.

'Ah, yes,' Jack said to Mr. Gibbs, 'this deck is cleaned to satisfactory Mr. Gibbs, keep up the good work.'

'Is there anything wrong Cap'n?' Mr. Gibbs asked him.

'The only thing wrong is that we have a overly emotional woman aboard our marvellous vessel and she decided to break all my shiny knick-knacks that I stole from the King and Queen!'

'Is that all? OR are you glad to have Ms. Elizabeth aboard but you don't want to tell anyone?' Mr. Gibbs inquired.

Jack walked to the edge of the boat and watched the dim sky grow brighter. He turned to face his friend and sighed. Mr. Gibbs didn't need to ask.

'She's way out of your league, Jack,' he said to Jack, 'and she's with child and have you forgotten that we don't have time for girls because we have to return Beckett to mortality, kill him, and start searching for the fountain of youth?'

'What's the point of immortality if you don't have someone to share it with?' Jack asked him.

'Gosh,' Mr. Gibbs said as he joined Jack at the side of the ship, 'you're serious about this! Jack, she's like forbidden fruit! Take one bite and your doomed forever! If you try anything with Elizabeth, it will haunt you for the rest of your life.'

'Have you been reading the good book again, Gibbs? Because that's not a very piratey thing.' Jack said slyly

'Well, it's not very "piratey" to fall for someone that is not a broad that ya met in Tortuga!'

'Gentlemen,' said a voice from behind them, 'where is the rest of the crew?'

Jack and Mr. Gibbs turned to face a smiling Elizabeth Turner who was clutching a broken compass in one hand and rubbing her stomach with the other.

'Ah!' Jack shouted out, 'Mrs. Turner! You have graced us with your presence. We shall hoist the colours!'

'Uh, Jack?' Mr. Gibbs said to Jack, 'We're here.'

Jack, Elizabeth, and Mr. Gibbs looked to the end off the ship and saw the cave where the certain cursed gold was hidden. They weren't the only ones that wanted that gold. The three pirates saw two East Indian Trading company vessels on the sand and there were fifteen guards guarding the cave.

'And so it begins.'

The three pirates swung their heads around and looked to Hector Barbossa. There was a crunching noise and he bit into a green apple and the monkey on his shoulder jumped and scurried over across the deck. He chuckled and grinned with his blackening teeth.

'Don't leave me! You can't go! I love you! RAYMOND!'

For three years, he had been blind folded and held prisoner in the brig of a rotting ship and he remembered the shrieks of his darling wife; sure he was a pirate and usually they didn't fall for women that were always dressed in lace gowns and held tea parties but what was he supposed to do after her parents were killed? He took her under his wing and made her the first mate and his mate for life. For too long had he been kept from his beautiful wife. It was his fault that they weren't together. He had taken a delicate flower and turned her into a salty rose with thorns with a desire for the blood of Cutler Beckett. All he wanted was a watermelon! Was that so bad to be arrested over? Apparently it was. Raymond Dedinkco was alone and cold in the brig of a rotting ship. His one and only love had been taken away from him and his child was most likely kidnapped. He didn't even know if his dearly beloved Solence was still all right nor did he know if he was a father to a male or female (until recently). He was twenty when he said good-bye. He had wasted three years of his life in shackles and on the cold wooden floor of his cell with a blind-fold over his eyes. The only thought that kept him alive was that he would find her again, his Solence. His memories came back to him:

He stood with his hands in shackles and his feet bound together. The noose was pulled over his head and he looked up into the full moon and the twinkling stars. Tears spilled from his eyes as he thought of his wife and that he would never feel the warmth of her flesh against his again. He looked down at his feet and a pair of shiny black boots walked over to his side.

'Congratulations,' said a cruel voice into his ear, 'you are the father of a beautiful baby boy that you will never meet, but I'm sure your glowing with pride at the thought of your son being a thieving pirate just like you and his bitch of a mother.'

'Don't you dare talk about my wife like that, you BASTARD!' Raymond shouted

'But I haven't told you the best of news,' said Cutler Beckett, 'a man in the crowd finds you a strong lad and he wants you to work in his store, if you except you will go free.'

He thought of this for a while and nodded his head. He would work for the man for the first day and escape at night.

'There's a good man! I'm sure you'll be the best at selling cow manure to costumers.'

He was realised…………

He crept out of the store door and slowly closed it. He walked slowly and he tripped over what looked like a rock.

'Going somewhere, Mr. Dedinkco?'

Ray looked up and looked into the evil face of Cutler Beckett. Beckett grinned his evil smile and he snapped his fingers and a dozen guards jumped out of the shadows. His world went black…………

He was on a ship, he was blind folded and heavy irons bounded his arms and legs. He heard footsteps and the heavy breathing of someone. He wasn't alone in his cell.

'You will spend the remainder of your life in this cell, and I promise that you will never feel the cool breeze nor the feeling of your wife's long silky hair again,' whispered the voice of Cutler Beckett into his ear, 'enjoy your solitude.'

'You will pay for this Beckett,' Ray spat, 'that, I promise you. One day and I hope one day soon, you will meet your match and you will burn in hell with the rest of the scurvy dogs that have tried to thwart me and my family.' Ray spat.

'Sorry to tell you this,' Beckett said, 'but I am afraid that that day will never come because there is no man alive that can stop me.'

He walked away…………

Ray rolled over and sighed.

'Solence.' He whispered to himself.

I really hope you liked my first chapter of part two! Keep reading and I promise that you will not be disappointed!