Author's note: Last Saturday I saw Pirates of the Caribbean. And did I enjoy it? Oh, yes I did. I already decided I want to go and see it again. A few ideas that could make for a story are swimming around in my head and I hope I can get them down on paper.

Title: Pirates blood or pirates gold

Author: Dagmar De Meyer

Disclaimer: Just for the record. Pirates of the Caribbean is not mine. Sadly for I enjoyed it very much. It belongs to Disney and all who created it. I merely borrowed them to answer to an idea presented by my muse.

Rated: Pretty general I'd say.

Reviews: Oh, yes please… .

Summary: Something is not right, Will is sure of it and Jack knows. But why won't he talk about it?

Pirates Blood or pirates gold Prologue

By Dagmar De Meyer

Her lips where sweet and demanding. He was vaguely aware of his surroundings but they soon melted away. The only sound was of his own heart pounding in his chest. He wished it could have lasted but soon both needed to come up for air. His eyes locked with two beautiful dark orbs staring back at him. A stupid grin appeared on his face and soon both were giggling.

"Elizabeth." An angry yell pierced their happy bubble.

"Get away from him this instant."

"I will not have my fiancé behave in this matter and you Mister Turner, are under arrest. For your conduct towards my future wife."

"Elizabeth get down from there."

Standing on the edge of the fort the two loved once regarded the men surrounding them. The smile on their faces had disappeared. Elizabeth looked her father straight in the eye. His expression was cold. It saddened her heart to see him like this but she knew she could not please him this time. Her gaze shifted to the Commodore. Why did he want her as his wife? She had often wondered since it was first hinted to her. Was she such a prize?

A warm hand closed over her cold one and she turned to Will. His eyes were soft and full of love. Determination however was the one that made her heart leap. Shifting her eyes ever so slightly the Black Pearl came into vision. It's black sails glittering in the sun. It was even more magnificent then all the other ships she had dreamed of in her youth. Squeezing Will's hand tightly she gave him his answer.

Oh, how she loved him.

"Yes." She whispered so only he could hear.

"Goodbye father. I'll see you soon."

"Goodbye Governor, Commodore… I'm pretty sure we'll meet again."

Matching grins on their faces both lovebirds yelled. "To the Black Pearl…." And jumped.

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To be continued???