A/N: Hello!!!!! I am so happy! Now I have Pirates and I have seen the other Orli Movie: The Return of the King!!!!! After I saw the opening show, I was so happy I decided to write another chapter for you guys!! A bit different than the others but I decided I wanted to add this. Sorry it is short. Let me know what you think!!! Enjoy!!!!!



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It was the middle of the night when Elizabeth woke from her sleep. She had awoken from a rather hard kick given to her from her unborn child. Sitting up, she gently rubbed her stomach where the blow had been, and turned to look at her sleeping husband. She smiled as she looked upon him. Standing up, she walked over to the bedroom door, and opened it slightly. Then she glanced back at her husband to make sure he was still asleep. When she saw he was, she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.



She continued down the hall, and then to the stairway. She lit a candle sitting on a side table, and went down the stairs. Once down them, she turned to her left and entered one of the many doors in her household. It was the door to her father's library. She set the candle on the table next to her, and lit others around the room. Slowly she walked over to the far end of the room, and picked up a small portrait in a heavy metal frame. She gazed at it intently. It was a portrait of her mother. A beautiful woman, with hair the same color as Elizabeth's, and gorgeous blue eyes. Elizabeth admired her, and the stories she had heard of her from those who knew her the best. Oh how she wished she could have known her. To ask her questions and see her smile. A tear ran down Elizabeth's cheek.



"Lovely wasn't she?"



Elizabeth turned to see her father standing a short distance from her. She nodded her head.



"You are a spitting image of her you know." said the Governor with a slight chuckle. "Such a wonderful soul. She had an aire of freedom about her, a spirit that could not be captured. I remember the first time we met. Seems like only yesterday. You see, every Tuesday, your mother went to visit a widow that lived just outside of London, where we lived at the time. And every Tuesday, I made sure I was somewhere on the street she always took. There was a beauty about your mother which I hadn't even begun to understand at that point. But she intrigued me, and so I made sure that at any point I could, I got to see her. She had been walking down the street one day, just as I had met up with some of the chaps that hated me for liking her. As the first and largest of the bunch pushed me over, she turned the corner.



"Stop it!" Jasmine yelled, "You ought to be ashamed. I don't care what the reason."



They turned angrily and left us.



"Are you alright?" she asked me, stretching out her hand.



I replied that I was fine, and took her outstretched hand. I'll never forget that moment, when she reached for my hand, and reached my heart instead. From then on, we spent countless hours together, day after day, and then, finally, we were married. We never had many times that we were separated, until the day she died." A tear slid down the Governor's cheek.



Elizabeth had never heard her father speak of her mother so much at one time. He never liked to speak of her a lot, Elizabeth had always thought it was because it hurt him too much.



"I'm sorry you never had a mother to raise you Elizabeth." he said, as another tear slid down his face.



"I am too. But I didn't. We can't change that, and I'm sure she wouldn't want us to cry about it. She would want us to be happy." said Elizabeth.



"My, but you have grown Elizabeth. Your not the little girl you used to be. You are right I suppose. It's just...." he paused, "it's just..... I was so lonely when your mother died. You were the only thing that kept me alive Liz, and I just..... I've been so worried lately, I don't want to lose you too."



Elizabeth heart filled with compassion for her father. She didn't take into consideration how all this had effected him. She walked over and gave her father a hug. It had been so long since she had hugged him. He also wrapped his arms around his baby girl, who had grown into a fine young woman.



"Nothing will happen to me, Doctor Jacobsen is a fine physician. I am in wonderful hands. You'll see. Now let's cheer up shall we?"



"Your right Elizabeth. I...."



"There you are Liz!" shouted Will, " I was so worried when I woke and found you missing. What are you doing down here at this hour?"



"Nothing love. I just needed to walk around a while, and ended up in here. That's all."



"I think it is time for us all to retire." said the Governor.



He placed a kiss on the top of his daughters head, nodded politely at Will, and left the room.



"What was that all about Liz?" asked Will.



"I will tell you another time love. Right now, if I don't get back in bed, I think I shall faint right here."



Will ran to his wife's side.



"It's just an expression Will. I'm fine. But I am really tired. Let's get some sleep alright?"



Will nodded and then followed his wife up to their room. Returning once again, to peaceful slumber.



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Will woke the next morning, and couldn't get his mind off his father. He wondered what he looked like, if he was taller, he wanted to ask him questions, and yet he was still scared of not being accepted. When he'd left England to find his father, after his mother had died, he fully expected to find a highly successful and honored sailor. When no one had even heard of him, he lost all hope, and figured his father dead. Why would his father never come looking for him? If he had been alive all these years, why did he never come for him?



Elizabeth opened her eyes and saw the troubled look in her husbands eyes.



"What is the matter Will?" she asked.



"Oh it's nothing." he lied.



"Will, I am your wife, I am carrying your child. I know when something is bothering you, now tell me before I have to argue with you about it."



Will didn't want her to argue with him, he didn't want her to get her blood pressure up. He knew she would'nt let it go until he had told her.



"Alright." he said, "The truth is, I am worried about how my father will react, and yet, I don't want to wait to talk to him. I suppose I am just shaking in my boots. Why am I acting so childish Liz? Why am I scared to talk to him?"



"Will..... why don't you invite your father over to the house? You don't have to give him your name, but invite he, Jack, and Ana for lunch. You can talk to him then. If you are still so uncomfortable, you don't have to talk to him about it."



"I donno Liz... I..."



"I'll have the invitations sent out right away, and I'll inform the cook."



"Liz..."



"It'll be so nice. To have company. I need to see new faces anyway."



"But Liz I..."



"Please Will?" said Elizabeth looking at him with pleading eyes.



Will couldn't resist giving in to Elizabeth when she did that.



"Alright," he said letting out a sigh, "Go ahead."



Elizabeth smiled and motioned her husband closer.



"Do you know what tomorrow is Will?" she said in a whisper.



"Monday." said Will teasingly.



"Will!" she said.



"Of course I know what tomorrow is Liz. It's our anniversary."



She smiled.



"What are we going to do for our anniversary Will?" she asked.



"Well, I would tell you, but then it wouldn't be a surprise. You will just have to wait."



"But Will..."



"No but Will's I want it to be a surprise. Now why don't you get dressed and I will go see what's for breakfast alright?"



"Alright." she said sounding disappointed.



Will kissed his wife tenderly, and then bent down to her stomach. He placed his hand on her abdomen, and smiled.



"Good morning baby Turner!" he exclaimed.



Elizabeth giggled.



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