Title: Hopr
Written for: POTC dowgwatch
Disclaimer: the mouse owns it.
A/N - enjoy :)
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Elizabeth watched from the relative safety of the decks of the Black Pearl as the Interceptor lay dead in the water, smoking in the aftermath of the battle. The moments that passed seemed to drag out for hours – she could feel herself loosing hope as she failed to make her tongue and mouth work trying to get Barbossa to send someone back to find Will. She doubted it would have done any good anyway. The ship began to smoke even more, and Elizabeth wondered if Will would be able to make it –even if he survived the explosion there was probably no ship coming anywhere close to here and …
All of a sudden the Interceptor exploded – Elizabeth felt herself go completely numb with the shock – she was sure Will had died in the explosion, and even later when she knew he hadn't, she didn't have the least idea how he managed to survive. Fear and the shock broke through the barriers that prevented her from talking before
"Barbossa stopit!" she yelled, and saw her herself running over to the pirate captain, not entirely sure what it would accomplish, but she had to do something, no matter what. She continued to see, rather than experience what happened next – until a voice brought her back to reality.
"She goes free"
"Will …"