Disclaimer: POTC does not belong to me..well of course it doesn't, if it did I'd wouldn't be here right now would I?

Summery: A you and Jack fic.

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Lilly tightens your corset, your face cringes as you gasp for a bit more of air. She finishes and slips a lace slip over it.

"Sorry miss. It has to be tight you know." She states in a rushed English accent. She moves onto your hair and lifts your locks onto the top of your crown, securing them with pearl clips. You nod your head absently staring out your window at the sea beyond. The waves crash against the grains of light hued sand. You chance a glance at your dress, the same color as the sand. Lilly gives a tsk as she pulls a clip out and trys to stick it back in, you had ruined the exact placement, the shame. She finishes with your hair and does your makeup, all this just to go outdoors. The rouge is placed on your lips and the powder around your face. "I belive thats all miss." Lilly turns to leave you to your bidding.

"Good day Lilly." You say to her as you walk down the oak steps to the door way. Elizabeth would be down soon with her child to talk about her adventures with the famous pirates. You groan, how you envied her and her adventures. She had been permitted to even marry a pirate. You would be disowned at the very thought. You step out into the sun light and step under shelter out of habit, sun was not good for a ladies skin. You hear a child giggle and know that Elizabeth has made it in one piece.

"Hello!" She says softly, her toddler squirms in her arms trying to get lose. A little girl with her mothers looks and sense of adventure, but her fathers determination.

"Good day." You responded. You sigh deeply, ever since Elizabeth had married William Turner, Commander Norrington had been seeking you out, you half thought Elizabeth talked to you out of pity. "I thought we might walk to the docks today, maybe you could tell me about Captain Jack Sparrow again?" You start hopefully, it was the one thing you looked forward to in her storys. The man she referred to was funny (in your sense), charming, and extremely handsome.

"That sounds nice, Emily needs to be put down anyway." Elizabeth smiles at you in a reassuring fashion as you start your walk to the docks. She lets Emily down and keeps her eye on her as she starts the all to familiar tall. You look out to the ocean, somewhat hoping to catch a glimpse of the Black Pearl its self. Emily's sand hued locks fly behind her, coming free of its holders. You jump as a large dirty man comes out from the docks in front of little Emily and you and Elizabeth suddenly realize how far a head of you she had achieved. You scream as the man picks Emily up in his large gruffy arms, taking her back to the ship from which he had came. You and Elizabeth run as fast as your dresses and corsets will allow. Tears are steaming from Elizabeth's face as the ship starts off the toothless man smiles at you, or what resembles a smile.

"Work children can get a pretty piece of gold back in Tortuga" The man yells off as the water churns the ship off to sea. Elizabeth glares at the ship as she runs knee deep into the ocean. You look around wondering where in gods name is the Navy when you need them. For the one minuet in your life you need Norrington and he's no where to be found. You walk in gently to comfort Elizabeth, and see she's no longer crying. You can almost see the thoughts forming in her head.

"Elizabeth?" You ask timidly. Your hair is sprawled in your face from running and your dress is ruined and soaked from the crashing salt water.

"Come with me. I need to find William." She sounds emotionless, but of course you think, she has lost her first child. But you follow her none the less. Back at the Swann manor you see William talking with some other men, a boyish smile on his tanned face. You stand back unsure as Elizabeth walks over to him and breaks down in sobs in his arms. You see him talking as he brushes her hair out of her face and the panic look as he searches the grounds, as if the ship would be perched in front of his very eyes. He sees you and motions for you to come to him.

"Yes sir?" You ask looking through the tangled mess of hair, his eyes hold sorrow and hardship.

"Can you describe the ship that took Emily?" He asked, saying his daughters name he closes his eyes.

"It was like many ships. Oak, possibly ceder. I saw half of the name though." You look around anywhere but his eyes. "It said waters, thats all I saw.." You take a step back as if he were a rabid dog but he just turns to Elizabeth, whose still in his arms, quite now though.

"Come on Elizabeth, were going to find her. We have many friends in Tortuga. Were going to have to go there though, lets hope we find Jack." Your eyes turn to his in amazement as he mentions the Black Pearl's captain.

"I'm going to." You state hurriedly.

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I don't know if I did Will or Elizabeth very well, oh well Its just for bloody fun anyway.