Hmmm... I think I should have made it more obvious, no one caught on the last sentence about Lord Beckett. Hint, hint.

I've started school today and it seems to be going pretty well but I'll have to update at times like this. And I've almost finished the story! Just one or two chapters and I'll be done. I haven't posted them yet of course... It will be probably 16-17 chapters...

Sithlord8665: Thank you! Well, my mistakes are kinda... I don't know, obvious.

Countcresent: The fight has already begun. *evil laughing* Caroline... she might be gone for this chapter though.

. : Don't worry, coming up! Well... after this chapter there will be plenty of Jalexandra. Gosh, they're so cute.

SailorSorcerer: She's a little bit from okay. But you'll see.

Disclaimer: I do not own POTC or their characters in exception of Alexandra and Cheyenne. Lyrics belong to Demi Lovato.

Chapter 11. Forgotten

Did you forget
Everything we ever had?
Did you forget, did you forget
About me?

-Don't Forget (Demi Lovato)

I sat up immediately.

"What the hell is happening around here?" I asked as I looked around. He frowned. "Well, you were pushed down the stairs." He said. He went forward to try and touch me. I jerked his hand away.

"What do you think you're doing?" I exclaimed.

He looked alarmed, and pulled back. "Alexandra, yesterday we... You agreed that... but we're together!" He finished.

I laughed. "We? Together? What? I love Jack!"

I stopped short and covered my mouth. "I didn't know why I just said that." I said, shocked at my own words. He stood up. "So you've been playing with me the whole time? Thinking of Jack bloody Sparrow when you kissed me?" He yelled.

I winced. "What are you talking about? I never kissed you!" I exclaimed. He looked astonished. The doctor cleared his throat, and I noticed him for the first time.

"Lord Beckett. I'm quite sure miss Brooklyn has amnesia."

Beckett slumped back on his chair, his face buried in his hands. "It's my fault, I should have caught her." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"You both are crazy." I said as I ran out of the room and to Port Royal. That boat... I climbed on board. "Excuse me? Anybody here?" I asked

"Who are ye?" A voice replied. I stepped a bit closer. "Come out!" I called.

A man stepped out and I smiled. "Gibbs!" I ran forward. "Is Elizabeth here?" I asked him. He shook his head. I frowned. "She be meeting us in Singapore." He turned and yelled to the cabin. "Cheyenne! Your sister!"

My eyes widened as my sister walked out of the cabin. "Come now, Gibbs. It's not very fun-" She saw my face, and she smiled. "Alexandra!" She screamed and threw her arms around me. I found that I started to cry, despite myself.

"Oh, I missed you." She sobbed onto my shoulder.

I pulled away quickly. "Oh god." I whispered. "Gibbs you have to turn back!" I yelled. He looked at me with an amused face. "Young lady, certainly not. We would be caught."

"Then I'll get Cutler to-" I cut myself off, because the only person he would do anything for was me, that didn't include the ones I loved.

I remember. From the nightmare to the kisses.

Caroline pushed me down the stairs.

Cheyenne looked confused. "What's with you?" She asked. I sighed and buried my head into my hands. "I fell down the stairs and suffered from about 15 minutes of memory lost. Then, I remembered what happened, including leaving Cutler heartbroken!" I exclaimed.

"You and Becket?" She inquired. I sighed. "Yes, me and Cutler is together. And I told him I loved Jack when I lost my memory..." I said.

Her eyes widened. "I think it's time you decided which one you want." I nodded. "Me too." She thought for a while. "Okay, so we'll do this. I ask you a question and you answer quickly."

"Which Youtube celebrity do you love most?"

"Smosh."

"Who's your favourite singer?"

"David Choi."

"Fav colour?"

"White."

"What's your name?"

"Alexandra Brooklyn."

"Who do you love?"

"Jack Sparrow." I blurted out. I covered my mouth. She smirked. "There you have it. You love Jack Sparrow." She said. I opened my mouth to protest, and closed it again.

"My god, Cheyenne. I don't... I love Cutler though!" I finally said.

"But you love Jack more." She insisted. I sighed. "It that true? I don't know what to think..." I trailed off, knowing that my sister know me more than I do myself.

"But... isn't Jack dead?" I asked spontaneously.

Gibbs laughed. "You won't escape Jack Sparrow's debt so easily, Alex." I looked at Cheyenne curiously. "Where are we going to find Jack Sparrow?" I asked. "We are going to borrow a crew from Sao Feng in Singapore."

I frowned. "Just curious. Is he Chinese?" I asked Gibbs. He nodded.

I laughed and exchanged a glance with Cheyenne. "Want a translator?"

We met up with Elizabeth and Barbossa.

I cast a disgusted look at Barbossa, who studied me. Gibbs stood in front of me. "She belongs to Jack Sparrow." He said. I sighed, I didn't know whether to be thankful, or disgusted.

Barbossa raised his eyebrows. "Do you have proof?" He asked. Gibbs pulled down the neckline of my dress. "Hey!" I protested. Cheyenne shot him a dirty glare. He revealed the black inky patten embedded in my skin under my collarbone.

My eyes widened as I ran my fingers over them. "When did that happen?" I exclaimed. He looked at me. "Must have been the night he claimed you."

"We didn't... you know!" I protested.

"You need not do that, miss Brooklyn." Barbossa smirked, his eyes going astray. I almost slapped him. "Is it permanent?" I asked Gibbs. He nodded. "Unfortunately, yes."

I screamed softly. Cheyenne laughed. "Calm down, Alex." I breathed deeply and let the air out. "Okay..." I breathed to myself as I did the buttons up again. Elizabeth grimaced at the 'JS' and shook her head.

"What would Cutler do?" I hissed to myself.

"What?" Elizabeth exclaimed, looking at me. "Umm... I had a relationship with Cutler shortly, nothing important." I quickly said as I walked quickly. She narrowed her eyes.

Elizabeth, Cheyenne and Barbossa gave every weapon they had to the man, and they tried to walk past the man, Tai Huang, but he held out his hand to stop them. "You think because she is a woman we would not suspect her of treachery?" he asked.

"Well, when you put it that way." Barbossa smiled

"Remove, please." Tai Huang said

Elizabeth took off her outer coat to reveal multiple guns and bombs on the leather harness she wore. She paused and reached behind her to pull an incredibly large gun out.

My eyes widened. "Did you stuff that thing up your asshole?" I asked her. Cheyenne and her stifled a laugh.

They started to step in, but Tai Huang held up his hand again.

"Remove," He repeated, "please." Dumbstruck, I stared at Elizabeth unbelievably and Cheyenne was doing the same.

We walked through a bathhouse, where most men were only wearing towels. And Elizabeth not wearing pants. There was a man. Chow yun-fat. I almost laughed.

There were two Chinese girls at his side.

Barbossa bowed, and motioned us to do the same. We followed.

"Captain Barbossa." Sao said. "Welcome to Singapore." He turned to one of his servant girls. "More steam." She bowed for a moment before pulling on a rope.

"I understand you have a request to make of me." Sao Feng stated.

"More of a proposal to put to ye." Barbossa said. "I have a venture underway and happen to find myself in need of ship and a crew."

"Hm. This is an odd coincidence." Sao Feng said scratching his head, and may I add, bald head.

"Because you happen to have a ship and a crew you don't need?" Elizabeth said hopefully. Cheyenne winced at what was going to come. "May I be bold and ask, what is?" I spoke up. Noticing me for the first time, he smiled at me.

"Earlier this day, not far from here, a thief broke into my most revered uncle's temple and tried to make off with these." He got a scroll and held it up. "The navigational charts. The route to the farthest gate. Wouldn't it be amazing if this venture of yours took you to the world beyond this one?"

We watched as he pulled Will out of a well.

"Will!" I exclaimed as Elizabeth almost ran to get to him.

Sao Feng continued with his rant as I listened half-intently, focusing on a man, whose tattoo was dripping off with sweat.

Sao Feng noticed me watching, and turned to the man.

He held out a knife. "So." Sao Feng said calmly, "You admit, you have deceived me. Weapons!"

"No!" I half shouted. But I caught the weapons that were tossed up from the floorbeds. "Listen to me!" I yelled through the noise. He held the knife to the man's neck.

"Drop your weapons or I kill the man!" He commanded. "Kill him, he's not our man." Barbossa said.

"If he's not with you, and he's not with us... Who's he with?" Will asked.

"We don't have to fight!" I yelled, tired of not being heard.

Sao Feng turned to me. He raised an eyebrow, giving me an incredulous look. 'We don't have to do it like this, we don't have to fight!' I said in Cantonese.

He turned to me and smiled. "You know Cantonese?" I nodded. "I am from China." Not really, I was from Hong Kong.

That was then the navy rushed in, holding swords and guns.

Me, Cheyenne and Barbossa made it back to the ship first, then Will, Elizabeth and Gibbs and the rest of the crew came, bringing another crew and leading us to a bigger ship.

I grinned and ran on the ship.

"This time, we have got to find Jack."

Will turned to me. "What? Why do you look like that?" I sighed. I turned to Cheyenne. "You tell him."

"She likes Jack Sparrow." Cheyenne explained to Jack tiredly. Will's eyes bugged out, but he nodded. "I've always known it." He stated. I rolled my eyes. "Oh please." I scoffed. Elizabeth laughed.

"I have to say it, Alex. Jack Sparrow... really isn't that bad once you get to know him." She sighed and admitted. I smiled. "I know. He might seem like a real flirt, but... He's really sweet. Sometimes." I added.

It was cold, and night. We were waiting for us to go... somewhere.

"Do you hear that?" Will asked. I tilted my head to listen intently. "What?" I asked, confused. "Barbossa, ahead!" Will yelled. I frowned and went forward to look at it. "Oh my..."

"Aye, we're good and lost now." He smirked.

I gaped. "What?"

"For certain you have to be lost to find the places can't be found." Barbossa said. "Elseways, everyone would know where it was." I stormed up to him. "Are you serious, Barbossa? Or have you lost your mind?" I demanded, which was not a good idea. He was taller than me, and he was looking down at me.

"We're gaining speed!" Gibbs said

"Aye." Barbossa said, smirking at me. I glared and stalked away. "To stations!" Will screamed to the crewmembers. "All hands, to stations! Hard to port, gather way!"

"Nay! Belay that! Let her runs straight and true!" Barbossa yelled back to the crew. Fortunately, everyone else was sane and decided to follow Will's order.

"What am I supposed to do?" I asked as even Cheyenne went to help Will. Oh well, she was always the sporty and strong one.

Barbossa leered at me. "Nothing. Stand here and look pretty. You're not made for work, we've got you on the ship just because you're pretty to look at." I glared at him. "For once Barbossa, you're right. I'm not made for work."

"You've doomed us all!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

"Don't be so unkind." Barbossa said, gripping Elizabeth's face. "You may not survive to pass this way again, and these be the last friendly words you'll hear."

"Get your dirty hands off her face and steer." I ordered him.

"Fiesty one, isn't she? No wonder she got caught up in a deal with Sparrow." Barbossa stated to no one in particular. I rolled my eyes. "Everybody grab a rope or something you can hold onto!" Cheyenne shouted.

I ran to the nearest rope and held on for dear life.

"Hold on!" Will yelled as the ship went over the edge. I squeezed by eyes shut and thought about the things I could do if I never even came here.

Don't worry, Caroline and Beckett aren't gone yet!