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Felicity awoke to Will's sweet voice.

"Felicity...wake up. We better get down to the docks. It's almost 6," gently urged Will.

She smiled, and then suddenly remembered the events of last night.

"Right," she replied coldly.

Will opened his mouth to say something, but thought twice about it as they headed down the stairs and into the street. Felicity walked two paces behind Will. He frequently looked back to make sure Felicity was still walking behind him. She did not feel like trying to carry on a conversation with him-it was awkward enough already.

'This is so complicated. He doesn't want a relationship because of my father, but I know he cares about me-just apparently not enough. Why didn't he say anything about it this morning? Maybe he thinks I'm mad at him. And I am...at least, I thought I was. It's so hard to be mad at Will, even though he is being so...stupid!'

Lost in her thoughts, she realized she was walking slower and she couldn't see Will anymore. Before she could catch up, a strong, burly arm reached out and grabbed her.

"Yer pretty. Mo like pretty girls," he grunted as he dragged her into a ramshackle building.

Felicity yelled to Will for help, kicked and hit him with all of her strength, but did not succeed in escaping his powerful grasp. She gave up as he opened the door to his room and through her on the bed. She tried to get off, but he grabbed her shirt and pulled her back down. Tears filled Felicity's eyes as Mo forced his lips down upon hers. She gasped for air as he moved to take off her pants.

'No! I am not going to let this happen to me!' Felicity thought.

She jabbed him in the eyes with her free hand and clawed at his face. He scrambled away from her, shielding his face. Right before he made a move for her, she quickly got off the bed and kicked him in the nuts. Felicity's shoe came flying off. Being the psycho-drunk-idiot pirate that he is, he took her shoe and sniffed it. (A/N: Haha Shelly! Thanks for that one!) Felicity seized this moment of distraction and fled to the door. Locked.

'Damnit,' she thought.

She quickly glanced around the room. Mo was headed towards her, and he was angry. She dodged him and sped to the window. She shattered it with one quick jab of her elbow and looked back towards Mo. He was sniffing her shoe again.

'He is extremely unusual, but that isn't my biggest concern at this point.'

Felicity looked down at the tattered awning that hung a few feet below her. She took a big breath and lowered herself out of the window, but lost her balance and rolled off the edge, landing in a large pile of horse manure. The tears that were in her eyes now spilled down her cheeks.

'Great! My sister was kidnapped and is possibly dead, the man I love says we can't be together-even though he loves me too-I was almost raped, I jumped out of a bloody window, and am now sitting in a pile of horse shit with a broken wrist and one shoe. How can things possibly get any worse?' thought Felicity as a steady flow of tears trickled down her cheeks.

"Oh, yeah, and I'm lost," Felicity added quietly. 'But I'm not going to get anywhere by just sitting here. I better find the Interceptor,' Felicity thought. A sudden wave of panic rushed through her. 'What if they left without me?! It's only been about 25 minutes...they wouldn't....would they? Will wouldn't! He couldn't leave me!'

She slowly stood up and looked around. She began hobbling toward the sounds of the ocean, searching for the ship. She sighed with relief when she saw the Interceptor's tall white sails flapping in the breeze up ahead.

"Oh, thank go-"

Felicity shrieked when she felt someone behind her grab her arm. She turned and punched him in the face. He let out a cry and covered his eye. (A/N: Hahaha that rhymes! I don't know why that is so funny either!)

"Will?! Oh no! I'm so sorry!" cried Felicity, her hands over her mouth in shock.

Will winced as Felicity removed his hand and looked at his eye.

"I was expecting a warmer welcome than that, Felicity," Will said sarcastically, eyeing her muddy and disheveled apparel. "What happened to you? Are you hurt?"

"No...not really. I just jumped out of a window, rolled off of that awning and into a pile of horse manure. I think I only broke my wrist."

"What?! I lose track of you for one minute and this is what happened? Why did you jump out of that window?" asked a skeptical and bewildered Will as he took her hands in his own. "I was trying to escape from Mo," Felicity answered as she closed her eyes and shuddered at his name.

"Mo? Who is he? A pirate?....that wanted to....?" questioned Will as he raised his eyebrows.

Felicity nodded.

"Oh, goodness. Are you alright, then?" Will asked.

"Yes, I'm fine now."

"We better get back to the ship, then. We mustn't waste any more time," Will said as he held her waist as she limped to the Interceptor.

On the docks....

"Glad you could finally make it," Jack said to Felicity and Will, proudly presenting the pirates standing behind him. "These here men, and uh, woman, are benevolently providing their service aboard the Interceptor to aid in the rescue of Elizabeth Swann."

"Thank you," said Felicity quietly. She surveyed the grubby buccaneers as they itched their armpits and gazed stupidly into the blue sky, waiting for further instructions. She suddenly gasped and stepped back, frozen in fear.

"What is it?" Will asked, furrowing his brow with worry.

"Mo," Felicity breathed, becoming nauseated. "And he's still holding my shoe."

"So! If you are satisfied with these fine men and woman we shall prepare to make way," asked Jack.

"Jack? Can I speak with you for a moment? Privately?" Will asked.

"Sure thing, mate. What is it?" Jack questioned as he and Will stepped off to the side, out of earshot of the rest of crew.

After a few short minutes of conversing, Jack approached Mo.

"Mate, we will no longer need your assistance on this expedition, so go back to the tavern an' have a drink or two. I shall have ye know that if I ever require the service of a fine pirate such as yourself, I will call on you immediately."

Mo wrinkled his brow in deep thought, but Jack's words did not seem to be processing in his walnut-sized brain. Jack spoke again, giving him a slap on the shoulder.

"Means you can leave."

Mo simply grunted and staggered away down the dock. Felicity sighed with relief as Will led her onto the Interceptor and below decks. The crew was busy manning the sails and anchors and such which left Felicity and Will to talk in private.

"We need to talk. About last night," Felicity said.

"I agree."

Will pulled out a chair for Felicity and she sat down.

'Such a gentleman,' she thought, as Will sat across from her.

"You go first," Felicity said.

Will leaned back and contemplated what he was about to say. He let out a deep breath and looked her in the eye.

"I love you. I always have, and I always will. Last night I didn't know what came over me. I made up the excuse that your father was the reason I didn't want a relationship. The truth is...I was scared. Felicity, I am so in love with you it scares me. I'm scared that I'll lose you, I'm scared that you won't love me back, and I'm scared because I don't know what this feeling entails. Last night, I did a lot of thinking, and came to the conclusion that I am ready for a relationship. That is, if you'll have me."

"Will, you broke my heart last night. I'm not entirely sure if I am over that yet."

"I'll be waiting," replied Will warmly.

Will stood up to leave, but Felicity stopped him.

"Wait!"

He turned to face her. She stepped toward him, brushing a stray hair out of his eyes.

"I'm ready now," said Felicity, a grin spreading across her face.

Will smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and Felicity clasped her hands around his neck. They shared a passionate kiss, one which was long overdue.

A/N: Well, there you have it. They're finally together! Don't forget to R&R!