Elizabeth couldn't muster a thought. All her innocence was taken away from her. Will was suppose to be the only one to see her naked and to be with
her in every way. What was she going to tell Will? Would he notice? Of course he would. Elizabeth had mixed emotions about everything. Elizabeth tried to hold back the tears, but just couldn't, she wanted to be strong,
she wanted to be strong for Will.

Elizabeth let the tears flow freely, for she didn't care who saw her cry. Elizabeth quickly dried them when someone entered the room. Elizabeth stood
up and faced Barbossa.
"Enjoying your stay?" he asked coldly. "You're despicable." Elizabeth replied. Barbossa chuckled. "Trust that was the first but it won't be the
last."

Elizabeth looked at him with fear in her eyes. "What do you want from me?" Barbossa came closer to her. "I want you to pay for what you did, and you
will." Elizabeth straightened herself up. "No. I won't." Barbossa then
grabbed her roughly and shoved her. She fell backward tripping over her filthy dress. She feel to the ground, then realized her lip was bleeding. Not the only thing bleeding she thought as she looked down at her dress.

Elizabeth was startled when she saw the cold steel of a gun get pointed right at Barbossa's temple. "Don't move" she heard the man say, he was in cloak so she could see his features. Barbossa turned around. "Who are you?" Elizabeth stood up she tried to hide back the tears from the fear that was going through her. The man removed his cloak and Elizabeth couldn't believe her eyes, He turned, and Elizabeth gasped. His youthful features shocked
her. *He cannot be any

older than I. * She studied his features curiously. His tan skin was
remarkably near flawless. Blonde hair flowed down to his shoulders. His eyes were a shockingly bright blue. Barbossa looked at him and his eyes widened. "Captain Barlow Roberts" The man nodded with a smile. "What are
you doing here?" Barlow cocked a smile and pulled the trigger "Let the Captain with the gun ask the questions." Barlow then placed his attention
to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth was locked in his eyes. "And who are you?" Barlow asked. Elizabeth was about to answer, but Barbossa went on ahead. "She's no one,
she's a friend of a friend of a cousin." Barlow smiled then looked at Elizabeth, and asked sarcastically. "He's lying isn't he?" Elizabeth was trembling, "He is." "He kidnapped you didn't he?" Elizabeth nodded; she did
not know what to do or what to say.

Barlow walked over to her and saw her lip and her face; He took his hand
and placed it on her face. Elizabeth was surprised on how gentle he was
being, he wiped the blood from her lip. "Is he responsible for this?" Barlow asked, Elizabeth had tears forming in her eyes Barlow nodded. "I'll take that as a yes." Barlow then shot Barbossa with one shot in the head Barbossa fell to the ground. Dead. Elizabeth gasped and walked backward. She couldn't believe what she had just seen. Barlow walked over at her. "My
name is Captain Barlow Roberts and you are?" Elizabeth felt like she couldn't muster a word, but finally she did. "Elizabeth Swann." Barlow took
her hand in his.