Elizabeth sat on the floor. She felt something glowed by her side. She looked down at her wedding ring. The ruby glowed with fury. It seemed to sense something was wrong. Elizabeth looked around the room everyone was asleep. It was dark out, no sunlight shone from the stairwell. Sigh, and wish she could've gone to bed too, but something was bothering her. It could be the ring, but Elizabeth knew that wasn't all. She closed her eyes for a moment. How did the captain know she was Turner?

"Didn't except you to be up." Elizabeth turned her head to see the captain.

"I didn't know you were here." Elizabeth replied.

"Funny thing rings, never can tell which one your looking for until it glows." The captain smiled.

"Why are you keeping us here?" Elizabeth asked, afraid of the answer.

"Trying to fulfill a prophecy." The captain shrugged.

"What prophesy, Captain?" Elizabeth feared for Katherine, lying could be the end of her.

"Captain Cook." Cook smiled at her. "You ask a lot of questions missy." Elizabeth just glared. "To become powerful, to know all, and what is going to happen. Your ring is the key to that, mostly your daughter's ring. She can tell the future with that little ring, she can predict outcomes of battles, where treasure is. Only she can, and no one else, but with both rings I can know myself, the only thing I need is the blood of a mother and daughter. To repay the ones who lost their lives searching for this, and ones who have died in protecting it." Elizabeth looked towards Katherine she hadn't wakened up from her sleep. Was she predicting the future now? Could both rings hold the key to the future for everyone? Should she tell him that Katherine wasn't her daughter? Emma was safe, but Elizabeth and Katherine weren't.

"Does it matter which mother and daughter?" Elizabeth asked, breathing hard.

"Yes, I need the wife and daughter of the man that stole the ring from me, the man that killed my men, the man that knows the murderous Jack Sparrow." Cook pointed a finger at her, "you is what I need, and your daughter too."

Emma sighed, and twisted the ring on her finger. The ruby eyes on the mermaid glowed softly. The note had said to keep it with her always, and she had done that. She also went out for what she wanted adventure. She wondered who gave her the ring. It was indeed beautiful, and rare. Her mother's ring glowed once before a pirate attack, but Emma had never seen another ring glow. She felt something on her shoulder. It was a hand, her father's hand.

"Did you read all of the note Emma?" Will asked his daughter, knowing the answer.

"Yes, it was only that one sentence, with no signature." Emma shrugged, and she turned. "Why?"

"It wasn't that only one sentence, there was another on the back, with a signature." He handed Emma the note. She read it her eyes widened and her mouth opened slightly.

"Who's Bootstrap Bill?" Emma asked looking up from the note. "Isn't he a pirate, the one that sank to the bottom of the ocean while under the Aztec curse?" Will nodded, he wasn't sure if he should tell her. "Why would he give this to me?" Emma asked. Her father shrugged and looked out to sea. He walked away. Emma looked at the note and then the ring. This ring was now her life, and she could change her life. She could change what she saw. She could prevent Davy from dying. She could save his life, with what? Emma looked at her father he was explaining something to Sparrow. The new crew was on board. There was a girl a couple years younger than her, probably thirteen. There was a woman, and Emma knew her as Jane. Norrington had stopped coming up on deck now, well not all together, it was just very rare to see him.

"Why would he give this to me?" Emma whispered to herself.

"Who would give what to you?" Davy asked coming up to the railing.

"Nothing." Emma shook her head.

"You talkin' about the ring?" Davy looked at her. She looked at him and nodded.

"I don't know who gave it to me." Emma shrugged.

"That's not good." Davy laughed.

"What's so funny?" Emma placed her hands on her hips.

"Nothing." Davy controlled his laughter.

"Its not like you have to see people you love..." She faded her voice out. "I have to go below." Emma left, Davy dazed and confused. Davy shrugged, women. He watched Emma go down below.

"Never would've excepted you to fall for a noble." A voice behind him sighed. Davy turned.

"Never excepted a whore to be on a pirate ship." Davy smiled at the girl. Jane's daughter, twelve and was just like his sister, annoying yet he loved her in a sisterly way and her name Jessy. She gave a scowl.

"Who's she?" Jessy pointed after Emma.

"Emma Turner." Davy sighed. "She's a bit strange. She has that ring."

"A Turner, ay?" Jessy smiled, "Your mom wanted to see you last night. She also wanted to see your sister." Davy looked at Jessy, "I told her you were busy on the ship. That woman is a hard woman." Davy smiled at her.

"Surprised to see you changed from your usual wear." Davy looked her up and down.

"Personally I hate those frilly dresses." Jessy shrugged. She looked at the trousers and the blouse she had on. "I pity that Turner girl."

"Emma." Davy whispered.

"Yes, Emma." Jessy looked at Davy and shook her head.

"What?" Davy shrugged.

"I'll go see what your father has in store for me." Jessy giggled, and walked off. Davy looked out to the passing waters. Jessy's words came back to him. Was he really falling for Emma? No, he couldn't be she was a noble, but then again her father was a pirate.

Katherine sighed. Her mother was not a pirate. Her father would never allow it. Besides if she was how did they meet? Why did she leave her?

"Don't worry about it, love." Pearl smiled. "It's not that bad being a half pirate and half noble."

"How would you know?" Katherine asked looking at Pearl.

"I don't." Pearl shrugged, "But you could be full pirate, or half pirate half whore." Katherine smiled at this statement.

"Miss Turner." A pirate came towards the bars his silver teeth shown in the candlelight. "The captain wants to see you." Katherine looked at Pearl. Pearl looked down, Katherine looked at Elizabeth she was sleeping steadily. Katherine got up from her wet sitting place and fallowed the man to the top deck. Her heart pounded against her chest, her body shaking. She tried to keep her head up and steady. The deck was huge, dirty men ran about it and some looked over the sides. She fallowed the man in front of her. They came to a door and he opened it for her. Inside was food and drinks galore. Katherine felt her mouth water. All she had to eat was a piece of bread and a sip of water every day. She hadn't notice she stopped until the man grabbed her arm roughly and moved her. He sat her down in a chair in front of a plate filled with food. She sat up strait and noticed that she still had her corset on, but it was lose, and her dress was a mess, and her hair...

"Hello Miss Turner." Captain Cook walked in, and the other pirates left.

"Good day Captain Cook." Katherine tried to keep her voice steady and clear, but she was not brave like Elizabeth, at all.

"Hungary?" Cook asked her sitting next to her at the table.

"No, thank you." She answered slowly. She glance at the food, it could be poisoned.

"You get filled with your piece of bread and your sip of water every day, ay?" He smiled, an evil smile.

"Yes" Katherine lied. She closed her lips together to keep the drool in her mouth in, and she swallowed hard.

"Are ye sure?" Cook picked up an apple and took a bite. Katherine watched his chin move up and down.

"Yes," Katherine looked away quickly, and closed her eyes. "Captain why did you bring me up here?"

"Do you know anything about your ring?" He asked her, and her head shoot up.

"No, I got it as a gift." Katherine said, and bit her lip.

"Aye, what about your mother's ring?" Cook smiled, his gold and rotten teeth showing.

"My mother would know about her ring," She sighed.

"Does it glow?" Cook looked down at her hand, and her ring.

"Mine? No it doesn't." Katherine looked down at her ring, and remembered Jack. Tears started to come to her eyes.

"Are ye a Turner?" He looked at her eyes, and put his hand on hers. Katherine took it away quickly.

"Yes," Katherine answered coolly. "I should be getting back to my mother now, she's probably worried about me." Just then there were shouts outside of the door.

"I need to get inside, my daughter's there!" It was Elizabeth.

"She's talkin' to the captain!" one of the pirates shouted back.

"I don't care if she's talking to the king himself!" Elizabeth huffed.

"You have to wait your turn!" The pirate looked down at her. Elizabeth was probably really angry or the pirate wasn't expecting it, but she pushed him aside and burst into the room. "You wanted to see me?" Elizabeth smoothed her hair and glared at Cook.

"After I was down with your daughter here." Cook motioned at Katherine, "But since your both here let's talk." Elizabeth remained standing, and she glanced at the food, and then back at Cook. "Your ring glows, does it not?"

"Yes." Elizabeth still glared, but was confused by this question. He saw it glow before. "You saw it, there's no point in tell you that."

"I see, Mrs. Turner." Cook smiled at Katherine. "You, tell me the dream you had last night."

"Dream?" Katherine asked confused. "I didn't have a dream." She looked at Elizabeth, who looked at her and then looked at Cook.

"What do you mean you didn't have a dream?" Cook's smiled disappeared from his face.

"I didn't have a dream, I rarely dream." Katherine shrugged, it didn't seem that big deal to her. Elizabeth became panicked, what was Cook going to do since Katherine wasn't her daughter? What was he going to do to her? He looked at Elizabeth, and stood up.

"She's not your daughter is she?" Cook glared, his face inches from hers.

"No." Elizabeth shook her head.

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I'm so sorry that I change Timothy to Jack, I didn't notice! I promise I'll stop changing the characters on you. I forgot to do this, but I do not own any of the original characters of Pirates of the Caribbean, but the kids are mine. I'm sorry I forgot to do that too, but I don't know if we really have to do that, it's not like someone from the movie is going to look at this story. Oh well sorry about that again! Hope your enjoying! Aren't those swiggly lines kewl!? ~ ~ ~