It wasn't long before the ship was sailing out toward the ocean, with
Jack leading the way. Norrington didn't exactly agree on this, but gave in
because Elizabeth begged him. Will was the look out, so he could warn them
if 'The Pearl' was gaining on them, Elizabeth soon joined him.
"See any thing?" she whispered,
"No," Will answered, "Something's wrong here."
"What?" she asked her husband,
"They're planning something, otherwise they would have rode right through us." Elizabeth looked scared,
"What if their waiting for us?" she paused, "Over by the cave that leads to the gold?" Elizabeth was now panicking,
"Elizabeth, darling, don't worry." She turned to face the open deck,
"You're right, if the pirates are waiting I shouldn't worry over your death." These words caught Will off guard,
"Elizabeth," he whispered, before gently bringing her to him, "I promise I won't let any thing happen to me, or you." He looked down at his wife, who was in silent tears, that now soaked a portion of his shirt.
"I'm sorry, the closer we get the more memory I have of the last time, I'm just so frightened Will."
"I know," he whispered into her ear, "So am I."
"Will, this is no time to be playing with your wife! You have a job to be look out, you best start to it!"
"If I were you, Norrington, I'd mind your own bisness" Will shot back with Elizabeth still in his arms.
"Elizabeth, I don't know what you see in him, you could have had me, a respected man." He smirked, "What were you thinking choosing a black smith." Will jumped forward and strained himself from hitting Commodore.
"The hell with you!" Will then walked to where Jack stood in the front of the ship, looking at his compass.
Elizabeth just glared at Norrington, who looked taken aback, "Elizabeth."
"Don't even start!" she exclaimed, "What was that all about?"
"I was trying to bring you some sense, he's a black smith and has the blood of a pirate!" Norrington yelled.
"I love him Commodore! He is my husband and I love him!" she then walked toward the stairs that led underdeck.
"Elizabeth you made a mistake," he said gripping her wrist tightly,
"This is one mistake I don't regret." Right as she was released form his grip, Will echoed,
"The pearl!!" Elizabeth immediately turned to face the back of the ship, but there was nothing. Her heart began to beat faster, when she noticed a great big figure approaching form the front.
The ship that stood waiting, had black sails and had Captain Barbosa standing on deck. An empty deck. She was frozen with fear, where was the crew? Suddenly a hand was placed over her mouth and she was dragged back.
"Will?" Captain Barbosa called, "I'd turn around if I were you," Will turned and a surge of rage swam through him. Norrington had been hit unconscious, and his dear Elizabeth was held captive with a gun to her head.
"Elizabeth!!!!" he stood there, and was having mixed feelings. He was furious and yet still had room to panic.
"Now, why don't you toss that gold coin to one 'o my pirates, so we could be on our way."
"Don't do it Will!!" she called, before the pirate covered her mouth forcefully.
A/N ok what do u think?? Plz review! Does Will give the coin back to Barbosa? Or will he risk the life of his wife?
"See any thing?" she whispered,
"No," Will answered, "Something's wrong here."
"What?" she asked her husband,
"They're planning something, otherwise they would have rode right through us." Elizabeth looked scared,
"What if their waiting for us?" she paused, "Over by the cave that leads to the gold?" Elizabeth was now panicking,
"Elizabeth, darling, don't worry." She turned to face the open deck,
"You're right, if the pirates are waiting I shouldn't worry over your death." These words caught Will off guard,
"Elizabeth," he whispered, before gently bringing her to him, "I promise I won't let any thing happen to me, or you." He looked down at his wife, who was in silent tears, that now soaked a portion of his shirt.
"I'm sorry, the closer we get the more memory I have of the last time, I'm just so frightened Will."
"I know," he whispered into her ear, "So am I."
"Will, this is no time to be playing with your wife! You have a job to be look out, you best start to it!"
"If I were you, Norrington, I'd mind your own bisness" Will shot back with Elizabeth still in his arms.
"Elizabeth, I don't know what you see in him, you could have had me, a respected man." He smirked, "What were you thinking choosing a black smith." Will jumped forward and strained himself from hitting Commodore.
"The hell with you!" Will then walked to where Jack stood in the front of the ship, looking at his compass.
Elizabeth just glared at Norrington, who looked taken aback, "Elizabeth."
"Don't even start!" she exclaimed, "What was that all about?"
"I was trying to bring you some sense, he's a black smith and has the blood of a pirate!" Norrington yelled.
"I love him Commodore! He is my husband and I love him!" she then walked toward the stairs that led underdeck.
"Elizabeth you made a mistake," he said gripping her wrist tightly,
"This is one mistake I don't regret." Right as she was released form his grip, Will echoed,
"The pearl!!" Elizabeth immediately turned to face the back of the ship, but there was nothing. Her heart began to beat faster, when she noticed a great big figure approaching form the front.
The ship that stood waiting, had black sails and had Captain Barbosa standing on deck. An empty deck. She was frozen with fear, where was the crew? Suddenly a hand was placed over her mouth and she was dragged back.
"Will?" Captain Barbosa called, "I'd turn around if I were you," Will turned and a surge of rage swam through him. Norrington had been hit unconscious, and his dear Elizabeth was held captive with a gun to her head.
"Elizabeth!!!!" he stood there, and was having mixed feelings. He was furious and yet still had room to panic.
"Now, why don't you toss that gold coin to one 'o my pirates, so we could be on our way."
"Don't do it Will!!" she called, before the pirate covered her mouth forcefully.
A/N ok what do u think?? Plz review! Does Will give the coin back to Barbosa? Or will he risk the life of his wife?