A.N.: I do not own Disney's Potc.

Writer's Block- sorry dudes.

Chapter XII

Where is she?

She had departed from this Isle.

Isle of Paradise.

My Isle.

My territory.

I paced about all night and nights that followed.

Where is she?

I glared at the ticking clock.

Time.

I needed Time.

She had it.

The bloody girl.

My daughter.

I chuckled.

Rage suddenly fueled me, my cheeks burning in hatred.

I spat and cursed as I witnessed my son's corpse carried and buried in mockery.

Where in earth was that damned girl?

I need to find her.

Only then my thirst would be quenched.

My raging spirit calm and silenced.

Revenge is sweet, indeed.

But before revenge was hell! I threw my heavy wool cloak aside, servants around looking questioningly at my sanity.

"Get back to work" I barked as they scattered like mice.

I will have the girl.

I glared at the mirror, almost surprised at my eyes.

Gleaming hungrily like a predator.

I would have to go to church tonight.

Perhaps there I would calm myself for just a little while.

And then-

A.N.: Sorry this chapter is short.

Some serious writer's block guys

Any suggestions would be appreciated

Schools starting but I'll try and make time for this beloved fic.

Until then…

-Sing