Pirates of the Caribbean:

The Legend of Captain Redd's Lost Treasure

Chapter 15: Tony's Tale

By: Vipera berus

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Chapter fifteen, enjoy!

Dream:

"Evans!" a rough voice carried over the deck in the dark night.

"What is it?!" a sixteen year old Tony Evans answered from the helm. A round pirate came up to her quickly.

"The Captain needs ye, lass, down in his quarters. Says he has important matters to discuss!" the pirate said to her and Tony left the helm to him, walking briskly down below, her long chocolate brown hair flowing to her mid-back as she scurried. She muttered as she went and wondered what it was now. The Captain has told them not to bother him at all that night, because he wanted to study the newly found map with a bottle of rum at the side, so he was probably quite drunk by now.

Upon entering the Captain's cabin, a strange feeling stirred inside her stomach as the strong aroma of alcohol filled her senses. She saw his broad form standing by a window, swaying slightly as he dipped his head back and took a long chug from a bottle. Tony cleared her throat and made her presence known as she stepped inside the room but guessed that this visit was going to be a quick one, so she didn't close the door behind her.

"Close the door, Tonya." The Captain slurred, not turning around. Tony raised her eyebrows in question but did as she was told.

"Don't call me Tonya, Captain. You know I despise that nickname. Besides, it's ruining my reputation." Tony answered amused and watched as the Captain turned around. His dirty blonde hair was tied into a ponytail as always but somehow he looked more handsome than ever.

"Always on about your reputation, aren't you Tonya?" he asked. Tony gave him a slight chuckle.

"That'd be me." Tony answered pointing her index finger at herself. "Something you wanted, besides talking about my reputation as Caribbean's most infamous pirate?" Tony asked in her usual tone, adding a bit of sarcasm. The Captain laughed heartily and Tony smiled broadly.

"Aye, that's you, but there was something I wanted, still want in fact." he told her. Tony nodded.

"Spit it out then." she said, placing her hands behind her back. The Captain took a few steps towards her and glanced at the door.

"Is the door closed?" he asked, taking another chug of his bottle. Tony raised her eyebrows.

"Aye, it's closed."

"Is it locked?" he asked and walked to his large bed, sitting down. Tony narrowed her eyes in question.

"No, but why –" she begun.

"Lock it." he cut her off.

She stared at him. Maybe he wanted to tell her some secret and locking the door was just a precaution that the rest of the crew did not hear what he had to tell. Tony pursed her lips and walked back to the door, turning the key in the lock until it clicked. She turned around and placed her hands back behind her back.

"It's locked, Captain." Tony said, waiting for him to begun telling his important matters.

"Please, call me Blake." he said. After every passing second, Tony began thinking more and more that it was a very bad idea stepping into his office, locking the door after her. She felt like a rabbit being chased into a trap by a fox. But why did she feel that way? This couldn't be a trap for he was her Captain for Christ's sakes…

"Well, what did you want to discuss, Cap- err, Blake?" she asked. Maybe this was about the map. She glanced at his desk, seeing an old parchment piece lying there with different marks and lines upon it. That had to be it! She had only heard about the old Treasure map by her fellow crewmembers but she had not seen it with her own eyes. Did this mean that they were about to go after it and become ridiculously rich? The thought of money made her smile.

"What are you smiling about, my sweet?" Blake asked as he watched he face, drinking from the bottle once again.

"Oh nothing…" She shrugged the question off and looked around the cabin. She felt very awkward under his penetrating gaze as he stood up from the bed and walked closer to her.

"C'mon, you can tell me, Tonya. I am after all your Captain." Blake told her, throwing his blonde ponytail over his shoulder. Tony sighed and shook her head.

"It's nothing really. I was just thinking about the map. And the Treasure and riches we might find." Tony answered the smile creeping back upon her facial features.

"Aye, the Treasure…but I have a very beautiful treasure standing right in front of me as well." Blake whispered huskily, brushing a strand of her wavy hair behind her ear. Tony swallowed. She knew this had been a very, very bad idea…

She stepped back, out of his grasp and cleared her throat. It was just because of his drunken state. He would never ever lay a hand upon one of his crewmembers. She told herself that but saw a new fire burning in his eyes. She had seen it before, but only when he found himself a whore in some port town. And it had never been directed on her. It was lust…

"Do you know how lucky I am, having such a pretty thing working for me as my first mate?" Blake asked, taking a step closer to her again. No, this was definitely not the way she had planned a discussion of the map about. Why did she lock the door?

"Thank you, Captain." Tony said in a professional manner her chin held high.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Didn't I tell you to call me Blake?" he said seductively and moved closer again, this time Tony was ready, she stepped back but only to collide with the wall. She nodded and felt a wave of fear rush through her body. This was the first time in her sixteen years she had felt fear like this…

"Yes, Blake, sir." she answered, trying to keep it to the professional manner. A hand reached out and touched her lips. She shivered under the rough touch and tried to get her legs to work, but somehow she seemed to be paralysed to the spot. She swallowed again, turning her head away from his fingers. That was not a very good idea.

Blake let out a grunt as his hand grabbed her cheeks forcefully, eventually bringing his lips upon hers in a horrible kiss. The kiss burned and tore her soul as his tongue entered her mouth with one forceful move and she whimpered in pain, but this only seemed to encourage him because he though it was a moan of pleasure. The bottle he was holding fell to the floor and broke into thousand pieces, the small splinters attacked her legs. Blake did not seem to notice at all, he was still enjoying the kiss. Tony bit his lower lip, tasting his sour blood before she brought her hands to his chest and pushed him off of her, breaking the kiss.

"What the hell?!" She screamed at him, jumping to the door, but found the key gone! She cursed and turned around to face him again. "Let me out. Now." she warned him dangerously as he wiped the blood off his lip with his hand. He looked down at his hand and smirked.

"So you like it rough then?" he asked. Tony was fuming.

"No, I don't like anything, not any of this! Now let me out!" she said, grabbing the handle of the door and turning it furiously. But it didn't open. Yep, this was a bad idea…

Blake marched to her and grasped her hand, pushing her to the door with his body as he leaned in for another kiss but she was ready and kneed his groin. He let out a high-pitched scream and brought his hands to his crotch. Tony jumped out of the way again and looked around the cabin, searching frantically for the key. Where the hell was it?!?

"Now don't be a bitch, Tonya. The fun was only starting!" Blake growled and pounced at her. She moved out of the way and held her hands in front of her face in fists. Blake snorted and suddenly Tony received a punch in her face so she fell to the floor with her face first. She was dragged up by her hair and Blake crushed his lips against her neck as she made her everything to push him off of her. Why did she leave her weapons into her cabin?!?

His hand groped her small body and she couldn't do a thing because he was so much stronger than the young girl. His hands roamed over her breasts roughly and her shirt was ripped off, leaving her upper body bare. The little tattoo of a serpent glowed in the candle light which illuminated the cabin. Blake looked at her with a smirk, his eyes moved to the tattoo on the back of her shoulder.

"Come, come, my fiery little serpent, behave like a good little girl." he whispered into her ear and threw her on his bed and he climbed on top of her, his hands travelling up and down her figure all the while Tony was screaming from the top of her lungs. This had to be a nightmare… She continued to scream until Blake clapped his hand over her mouth, silencing her shouts of help…

- - - - -

"No…please stop it…don't touch me…"

"Shh…It's ok, Tony. No one is touching you." Elizabeth said soothingly, still wearing Jack's clothes as she sat by Tony's sleeping form, looking at her in pity as she writhed in her nightmare. Her face gleamed with cold sweat and her hands were clenched tightly around the blanket of Jack's bed. Will stood by the desk of Jack's cabin and surveyed them both.

"She's been like this for three days now and her condition is only getting worse." Will told Elizabeth in a quiet voice. "She needs medical help, a doctor to heal that gunshot, Elizabeth." he added. She lifted her gaze from Tony and looked at her fiancé.

"I know. But there are no towns near by! Who knows where the next island lies!" Elizabeth exclaimed worriedly. Will sighed and bent his head slightly. "Her wound is getting inflamed and needs treatment." she said finally and stood up, walking to Will and a water bucket. She dipped a cloth into the fresh water and pressed the extra liquid off it.

"Yes…" he agreed. "And you were right," Will said suddenly, watching as she walked back to Tony and placed the cloth on her forehead. Elizabeth looked up with her eyebrows raised in question.

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"You said you knew that something terrible had happened to her and you were right. And that someone from her past would show up." Will said, giving her an odd glance.

"I didn't say I knew I just had this strange feeling. And it proved to be right. It could've been coincidence." Elizabeth said sternly, obviously not wanting to talk about it. Tony gave a groan and suddenly her eyes flew open and she sat up like a lightning on the bed, breathing heavily. "Welcome to the world of living, Tony." Elizabeth greeted her, smiling and handed her a water glass. Tony took the mug and drained the drink in one gulp.

"Thanks…" her voice was hoarse and quiet.

"You're welcome." Elizabeth said and sat down by her side. Will watched them both quietly, holding his hand to his chin.

"Urgh…I don't feel so good…What happened?" Tony asked and winced in pain as she moved to stretch her arms. Elizabeth and Will glanced at each other. Tony looked down at her stomach and saw a bandage wrapped around her middle, a little blood stain showing through. She touched it with her finger and regretted it immediately as white hot pain shot through her every nerve and she lay back down on the bed, her head resting on the pillows. "Ouch."

"Apparently Redd shot you." Will said and Tony looked up at him and grimaced.

"Well, I always knew he had a lousy aim…" she muttered and closed her eyes. "How long have I've been asleep then?" asked Tony in a small voice.

"Three days." Elizabeth answered. Tony nodded lazily.

"Wow…I didn't know I'm such a deep sleeper." she said slowly. "My head is spinning…" she muttered and saw tiny white dots in front of her eyes. The two glanced at each other again and then back at Tony who was holding her head in her hands.

Elizabeth looked uneasy again. "What were you dreaming about?" she asked before she could stop herself. Will wanted to clap his hand over her mouth for asking such a question with an obvious answer. Tony paled in a matter of seconds and looked out of the window, not wanting to meet their gazes. She mumbled something they couldn't hear and Elizabeth realised she said something improper. "Oh! I'm sorry, Oh God, I-I didn't mean to – err, I'm sorry, the question just slipped and it was a stupid thing to ask, I'm so sorry, Tony." Elizabeth apologised and clapped a hand over her own mouth, reddening with embarrassment. Tony turned her head in her direction.

"You pity me." she stated coldly with a glare at them both. Elizabeth blushed more and stammered.

"Of course we… err, well, what I mean is –" she said as Tony's glare went colder and colder.

"Don't pity me. I don't need it. I don't need any of your pity, you hear." She said and glanced around her. "And what the hell am I doing in Sparrow's bed? He's going to freak out again, but I didn't come here by myself…" she said mostly to herself and dragged the blankets off of her body.

"It's because Jack brought you here." Will said softly and crossed his arms over his chest. Tony stared at him. Sparrow brought her there? Jack did that?

She snorted and crawled to the end of the bed, wincing in pain as her stomach hurt like hell. "Well, you tell him that I thank him for borrowing his comfortable bed, but I would've done wonderfully without it." she muttered icily and stood up the same time as Elizabeth. Will uncrossed his arms and looked at Tony in worry. She was still too weak.

"Tony are you –" Elizabeth begun but Tony had already fallen back on the bed with her back first and she stared at the ceiling. She raised her eyebrows.

"I didn't know that Jack had a hole in his ceiling…I can see the stars through here…" she told them merrily with a grin on her face. Will glanced at his beloved with his eyebrows raised. There was no hole in the ceiling, neither was there any stars on the sky because it was still luminous.

"Tony, how – how do you feel now?" Elizabeth asked and sat down beside her. Tony was still staring at the ceiling but her eyes were rolling and she was awfully pale. She placed a hand on her stomach and winced in pain again.

"Besides that I'm super hungry? I feel like shit…" she told them as her grin turned upside-down. "Hey, none of those looks of pity, mates." She added once she saw the glances the pair were throwing each other.

"You need a doctor, Tony." Will said firmly and Tony raised her head to look at him with narrowed eyes.

"You're not dragging me to a bloody doctor and what the hell happened to 'Evans', Turner?" Tony snapped. There was no way in hell they were taking her to a doctor… No way.

"But your wound is getting badly inflamed, it needs to be cleaned." Elizabeth joined the conversation on her lover's side of course. Tony scowled, bloody lovebirds…

"Well, just pour some rum in it and I'm good as new." She answered.

"We already did that." Will replied and Tony winced.

"Oh, thank Davey Jones I weren't awake…" she muttered and groaned in sudden pain again as it shot through her body. "Ow…"

"We're taking you to a doctor."

"I'm not going." She said sternly and wished they would leave her alone.

"But you could die!" Elizabeth exclaimed but Tony snorted.

"I'm sure I'll live, I feel fine." She lied and then frowned. "And why the hell do you even care about me? I said I don't need any pity or help from you!" she spat and rubbed her head. The door (which was fixed after Elizabeth had broke it down) swung open and in walked the Captain of the Blake Pearl. His eyes flew immediately to Tony who hadn't heard his entrance. Jack stared at her his mouth hanging slightly open letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding.

"You're awake." He stated once he got his voice back and fought a lump down from his throat. Tony's eyes fluttered open and she sighed loudly.

"And the Captain is in the house. Glad you noticed I'm back on decks…Ow…I were wondering when you would come and ruin my day (though I were relieved that the first thing I heard when I woke up was NOT your voice) – not that it's ruined already by those two who're forcing me to a bloody doctor…but I don't need one." she muttered and snorted as she hugged a pillow to her chest.

"Ah, too bad, Evans. Nassau port is already on our course, as well as a visit to the doctor." Jack told her with a grin. Tony cried in frustration and rolled her eyes.

"Do you know what doctors do to pirates? They don't care if it hurts at all when they push a pair of large tongs inside your stomach and grab out all your internal organs…" Tony replied and made a grimace. Jack frowned and crossed the cabin to his desk and sat down behind it. "And they probably won't even put the bloody organs back on the right places. Then you have to walk around with your heart in your throat. Doesn't it sound like a nice trip, eh?" Tony continued.

"Ye don't have a choice." Jack said sternly and glanced at her from behind the Treasure map.

"Great. Just bear with me if I throw up my liver, savvy?" Tony said and made Elizabeth grimace as she pictured that. Will had his eyebrows raised. "I don't need a bloody doctor! Arr!" Tony yelled suddenly and jumped up from the bed, she walked across the cabin to the door and glared at them all as they stared at her and wondered what she was about to do.

"Where are you going?" Elizabeth asked concerned.

"I'm going back to work." Tony replied sourly and opened the door, partly holding on for support. She clutched her hand to her stomach and tried to prevent a cry of pain from escaping her mouth, but she didn't succeed. "I'm fine! I don't need a – a doctor! I'll kill you if you take me there!" she hissed as Will walked towards her. "And I'm going back to work. See ya!" she was about to walk out of the door when two pairs of arms dragged her back inside and took her to the bed.

"I don't want ye fainting all over the place, love." Jack told her as he and Will took her to the bed. Tony scowled as they tied her to the bedpost with ropes.

"I was not going to faint all over the place, ye stupid blighter…You're nice little laddies, TYING a woman to a bloody BED! This is unfair! Let me up! I want to go working!" Tony near-screamed and she struggled to get free from the bonds. Didn't she sound like a spoiled little brat?

"This is just a method to hold ye still, you're not in the right condition to be working." Elizabeth assured her from behind the two men with a smile.

"I told ye; I'm fine, you arses!" Tony hissed and glared at them then she stopped and stared at the ceiling. "The stars are brighter. Have ye noticed that?" she murmured and blinked.

"How long is it until we reach Nassau?" Elizabeth asked as she walked over to Tony and sat beside her, holding a wet cloth in her hand.

"We'll be there by nightfall." Jack told her. "Tony is to stay in bed until that."

"Well, thanks for caring, Daddy." Tony said sarcastically and tried to bite Elizabeth as she moved to place the cloth on her forehead. "Bring that –thing- nearer, woman, and I'll bite your hand off." She hissed towards Elizabeth with narrowed eyes.

"And she's back to her wenchy self…" Jack mused and was back behind his desk with the map in his hand. Tony scowled and soon grabbed a pillow with her feet and launched it towards Jack, he caught it in mid air with is hand and glared at Tony. "I'm not in a mood to start a pillow fight, love." Jack said calmly.

"That was for calling me a wench! Besides I still owe you, I'm putting an emphasis on the words; two painful punches." Tony growled sourly and winced once again.

"I wouldn't go punching anyone in that state if I were ye, lassie." He muttered.

"Well, you're not in this state and ye certainly aren't me, Sparrow, so I suggest ye shut it." Tony replied and watched as all three of them rolled her eyes in annoyance. "Hey! Don't you roll your eyes at me like that! I'm dying here, remember? Can I get a little sympathy please?!" she drawled with raised eyebrows. Being a sarcastic pirate was not healthy. It was painful for your stomach and your arse, especially when it's numb because you haven't been able to move for three days…

"I'm glad you're finally admitting that you're in a rather dangerous condition and in need for a doctor." Elizabeth said with a smile.

"I never said that." She murmured in answer. Will shook his head.

"Tony –" Will began slowly.

"Aye? What is it now, Turner?" Tony asked sighing.

"How did you know Redd?" he asked suddenly, making both Jack and Elizabeth to look up at her. Tony blushed slightly but decided that at least the three of them should know some truths about her.

"Err…I – I – he never mentioned it, did he?" she mused as an angry fire burned in her eyes. "I was his first mate when I was sixteen…" she answered quietly, hating Will for bringing up the subject. Jack's eyes widened.

"What?" he asked.

"You heard me." Tony spat. "We found the Treasure map a week before – before he did what he did to me…" she averted her gaze to the window.

"What happened after that?" Elizabeth whispered.

"I took off the next day with the map as revenge. And I arrived to Port Royal a few years later where James Norrington made me a ship – why am I even telling you this?" she asked suddenly in a cold voice. "Oh, never mind… Anyway, I left Port Royal with the map and my precious Serpent's Revenge, a perfect name I had for her, aye." She told them with a nod. "I sailed towards the Island with No Name At All with my new found crew to collect every piece of Redd's Treasure but of course I didn't get far before I were attacked by the Devil himself (I'm talking about Redd). He didn't catch the map though before I fell over the railing with it. Redd thought I was dead and he sailed away after sinking my ship and killing my entire crew. I was washed on a shore a few days later and found by a fisher ship. They took me to some bloody place from where I went to England." Tony mused as Daniel popped up in her mind. She cursed the little bugger to hell for going back aboard Redd's ship.

"What happened in England?" Will asked excited to hear about the land he had spent a large amount of his childhood in. Tony swallowed.

"I found out that I had a little brother by the name of Daniel Evans. Our mother had died just a few years before I arrived and I taught Daniel a pirate's life for four years. He seemed to enjoy it, but now I realise it was a rather bad idea. He's aboard the Midnight Rose, the bloody arse." Tony finished sadly, thinking about her brother. "We were separated again by Jack Sparrow when he kidnapped me," Tony glared at Jack. "the bloody blighter…and now Redd's after us and the Treasure. That's it. That's my life in a nutshell." She told them and a silence filled the cabin.

"You must be so worried over your brother." Elizabeth mused sadly, Tony nodded slightly.

"Does Redd know he's your brother?" Will asked.

"No, I don't think so…" she answered. Jack had the map in front of him and he was still studying it in interest, but listening to Tony's every word at the same time.

"Then there's no fear that he'll hurt him. He won't 'ave a reason fer it, savvy?" Jack said. Tony cried out in sudden agony as the wound stung and burned. The three stood up in a swift and Elizabeth was the first who was on her side.

"The wound is getting rather purplish. How long is it until we get to Nassau?" she asked Jack who stood by the bed now, looking at her. "She needs a doctor as soon as possible."

"Nightfall." Jack told her once again. Tony was breathing heavily and she whimpered in pain again. Damn, it hurt…

"It looks pretty bad…" Elizabeth mused and brought the cloth to Tony's stomach. She yelled in pain as she pressed it gently on her wound.

"Argh! What the hell are you doing, Liz?" Tony managed to choke out between her gasps of breath. "I did not ask you to put me through a torture chamber!" Tony grunted at her in groaned in pain. "Ow, ow, ow, ow…BLOODY HELL IT HURTS, GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!!!" Tony yelled from the top of her lungs and Elizabeth snatched her hand away with an apologetic expression on her face.

"I'm sorry." She told her as Tony gave her the coldest glare.

"I think it's time for us to leave, Elizabeth." Will told his fiancée. She nodded and stood up in haste, not wanting to get Tony angrier than she already was.

"Get her away from me!" Tony wailed and struggled to get free from the ropes. "And why am I still tied up?!?" she shouted, Jack moved over to the bed and cut the bonds with his dagger. Tony raised herself to sit and rubbed her wrists. "Arses…" she muttered as Will took Elizabeth's hand and they fled out of the room, closing the door behind them, leaving Jack alone with a fuming Tony. She stared down at her wound and whimpered, cursing Elizabeth to Redd's cabin, which was hell in her opinion.

Jack walked over to his desk and sat down behind it, starting to study Redd's Treasure map again.

There cabin was silent once again and only the rustling of the maps which Jack looked at was heard. Tony turned slightly in the bed and grimaced in pain. She stared out of the dirty window out to the ocean, where a grey cloud veil was hanging low over the Caribbean. She drifted off to her thoughts and closed her eyes, but refused to fall asleep.

They all knew now. Every single one of them. Why hadn't she seen this coming? They probably would've found out in one way or another. It was so typical that these things happened to her. Her luck was certainly the worst in the whole world. And on top of everything, they pitied her. Even Jack, who was the last person she wanted pity from. She did not want any extra chances from him just because she had been raped. It did not matter anyways it was in the past, just like he said. But why did he say that way if he pitied her? Honestly, sometimes she didn't understand him at all. Jack Sparrow himself was a riddle, but somehow he still intrigued her and suddenly she found herself thinking about his fabulous body again. It was her way of trying to forget about Redd when she focused on him. Tony shook her head once images of the last night aboard the Midnight Rose flashed before her closed eyes.

"You're going to get yer revenge, Tony." Jack said from his desk and Tony snapped out of her thoughts, bringing her gaze to meet his.

"What are ye saying –" she was cut off when the door swung open and the noise gave her a headache. Anamaria marched inside right to Tony and stopped in front of her. "Isn't this a familiar sight?" Tony said amused when she remembered the first day they all met.

"It is." Anamaria replied and grinned at Tony.

"Why are you smiling? Oh, please tell me that Nassau port is burning and the bloody doctor is dead!?" Tony asked and shuddered at the thought of a doctor. Anamaria grimaced. Apparently she was not fond of doctors either.

"Nope, that's not what I wanted to say. I just wanted to thank you, Evans." she told Tony who looked flabbergasted. Her mouth had dropped open.

"Thank me?" she asked disbelieved with her eyebrows raised high. Anamaria nodded.

"Aye, for sticking up to meh." she explained. "When Redd set his filthy eyes upon me, you told him off." Anamaria said and extended her hand to Tony. "No woman deserves your past. I will help you get your revenge. I will." she continued as Tony blushed furiously and grabbed the other woman pirate's hand in a strong handshake.

"Thanks, Maria. I really appreciate what you're saying." Tony said, her mouth still hanging open. This was the woman she owed a punch (didn't she owe quite many persons punches?) for slapping her once. Anamaria nodded as they let their hands go.

She glanced behind her at Jack and then back at Tony. "Well, I should leave yeh and the Captain alone. He looks like he has something to tell you." Anamaria winked at Tony with a grin and chuckled. Tony punched her arms gently and blushed.

"He's an arse. A hairy arse at that, not that I've seen his arse, but y'know…" Tony blushed again as Anamaria burst into a hearty laughter.

"Aye, aye, whatever, Evans. I'll be seeing you around and good luck with the doctor thingy, I feel sorry fer ye, girl." Anamaria told her as she walked to the door and swung it open. She chuckled and shook her head slightly before walking out of the cabin as Tony blushed for the tenth time into a fire red.

"That was weird." she mused and stared at the door as it slowly closed by itself when the ship rocked steadily upon the waves. "Now how am I able to punch her if she thanked me?" she muttered and Jack laughed. Tony grinned herself. It was something his laughter did. It made her smile and it made her feel happy and lucky. Was she falling for him? The thought made her blush a few shades of a darker red again. She thanked God that Jack could not hear her thoughts. But she couldn't be falling for him. She had promised herself that no man above the earth deserved her love. No man. But maybe Jack was an exception? No, no, no… No man, not even Jack Sparrow.

- - - - -

Daniel Evans sat alone in his dirty cabin. He was biting his lip and rocking back and forth while he sat on his cot. "What the hell was I thinking?" he asked himself in a whisper. Tony had asked him to stay with her aboard the Black Pearl. Why hadn't he? The footsteps from the deck of the Midnight Rose were heard as heavy thumps on the ceiling of his little cabin and those were the only sound he could hear. He was worried. About Tony. He heard the truth with everybody else but he had actually thought Redd as a sensible man, not a rapist. Yet he felt no hatred towards his Captain. Why was that?

There was a heavy smell of smoke in the cabin after the fire which had taken place just along the corridor outside his room. But Tony was still worrying him. Or more like the fact that why he wasn't feeling much different than before he knew that she was raped. In all honesty, he was confused. Daniel shook his head to snap out of his thoughts as he heard someone near his cabin.

"Dan!" Blackwell's rough voice boomed from the other side of the door as he knocked three times. He lifted his head to watch as the door opened and the dirty face of Blake's first mate peered inside the room.

"Aye?" Daniel replied in question. What was it now?

"The Captain wants to 'ave a word with ye." Blackwell told him. Daniel sighed and stood up, walking out of the cabin with Blackwell on his heels. They continued to walk in silence towards the Captain's quarters, but unfortunately, Daniel did not see the mischievous grin spread across Blackwell's face.

The door creaked open and Daniel was introduced to the Captain's living quarters for the first time. Blake was sitting behind his desk as Daniel and Blackwell entered. His blonde head snapped up to look at them as his face supported a grin as well. Daniel wondered what was happening.

"G'day, Daniel." Blake said and gave a nod to Blackwell. He closed the door and Daniel was trapped. "I have a few questions to ask. Otherwise it's quite nice to see yeh, lad." Blake murmured, getting up from his chair and walking right in front of Daniel.

"Nice to see you too, Captain." Daniel answered. Blackwell was still grinning, and Daniel could see this from the corner of his eye. He was not afraid though, whatever they wanted to question him about.

"Say Daniel, do you have a surname?" Blake asked, staring at the young boy. Daniel's mind was racing. They couldn't know could they?

"It's –" Daniel begun but was cut off by Blake.

"Could it perhaps be – Evans?" Blake hissed and took his sword out of his belt. Daniel gulped at the sight of the sharp weapon.

"Now why would ye think that, Captain?" he asked, holding his voice steady. Blackwell gave a hollow laugh behind him.

"Answer this then: Are you Tony Evans's brother?" Blake asked with his voice ice cold and menacing. Daniel shook his head slowly to be clear. They could NOT know. He would certainly be dead if they found out the truth, if they didn't know it by now. "Ah, but you know. I am quite certain that you are her brother, unless you prove me wrong." Blake said. Daniel raised his eyebrows.

"How? What can I do?" Daniel asked, pushing the thought of his sister to the back of his mind and focused on his Captain. Blake and Blackwell laughed simultaneously.

"I do have a plan which may hurt my sweet little Tonya…" Blake began with a smirk.

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"I want ye to 'ave a share in the Treasure, Evans." Jack informed her seriously. Tony snapped out of her thoughts and stared at him with wide open eyes.

"What?" she asked slowly.

"I want ye to get yer revenge and that's why I'm giving ye a share of the Treasure." Jack repeated and lifted his gaze to hers. Their eyes locked immediately.

"What? But I don't – I'm not – I won't –" Tony stuttered in surprise, but then her surprised expression turned into a glare at him and he wondered what was wrong. "I don't want it." she stated clearly and Jack's eyebrows rose almost by themselves.

"You don't want a share in the Treasure?" he asked disbelieved and stopped examining the map. He rounded his desk and sat on it from the front, staring at her.

"Of course I want a share in the Treasure, but not like this. Not after you found out the truth. I bet you wouldn't have given it a second thought if you wouldn't have heard about my bloody past!" she hissed and jumped up from the bed, forgetting that she was still in pain. She pointed her finger at him in rage as she clenched her teeth together.

"I just want ye to have yer revenge. I know how it feels to loose something precious to –"

"No you bloody hell don't! You don't have a clue about it, Sparrow! Not a clue!" Tony hissed with narrowed eyes. "If this is how it's going to be aboard this ruddy boat, being pitied by you and your crew, I'm not sure I will be staying for long and you can keep that Treasure to yourself and stick the map up your arse!" Tony yelled in rage, wanting to kill him right on the spot. "I'm leaving!" she yelled and trashed to window. "I'm jumping out of this dirty window, you arse…" she muttered and tried to push the window open but it didn't budge.

"It's still a long way to Nassau, which is the nearest island, love." Jack replied calmly as he watched her struggle with the windows, stopping only to wince in pain or to take a breath.

"Hmph! I'll just catch a couple of sea turtles, tie them together and make myself a raft!" she said sarcastically and disguised her cry of agony into a cry of rage. "Why can't these stupid windows open?!?" she muttered angrily and tried to open the next window.

"Aye, bu' the sharks will eat you and yer sea turtle raft." Jack pointed out and made Tony throw her arms up into the air in frustration.

"Well, I just have to make sure I eat them first, savvy?!" she hissed and kicked the wall, only to get an ache in her toe. She scurried to the door after failing to open the windows. "I hate your windows, Sparrow! I have but one choice left, I'll commandeer one of your shore boats and row to Nassau port!" she told him and laid her hand on the handle, but Jack's voice stopped her from opening it and fleeing.

"The crew won't let ye leave, Tony." Jack spoke as he still sat on his desk and watched her seriously. Tony scowled and turned around to look at him.

"What about you?" she asked quietly. Jack stood up from the desk and walked right in front of her. His expression showed that he was slightly annoyed at her. He leaned a bit closer with his face, staring into her eyes. Tony held her breath, stared back and gulped.

"I couldn't care less if ye leave." he hissed and slammed the door open and walked out of his cabin, banging it shut behind him. Tony snorted.

"Yea, I knew it, ye arsehole!" she shouted at the door in anger, a tear sliding down her cheek. "I knew it…" she repeated in a whisper and almost fell down to the floor because of the pain that she was in.

Suddenly the door flew back open and Jack came back in, looking stressed and angry. He muttered 'bloody hell' with a growl. Tony raised her eyebrows but didn't manage to utter one word before Jack had already stridden up to her, placing his hands gently but hastily around her waist and pressed his lips fully upon hers in a wet passionate kiss. She was surprised at first but then, automatically her eyes fluttered close and she gave herself in to the most beautiful touch above the earth: Jack Sparrow's gentle kiss…

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To Be Continued…

Author's Note: Eek! Don't kill meee! running away from the murderous audience I know I left this chapter into a –lovely- spot, but hey, life's unfair. :P Phew! I finished it! Ooops, It's quite longish…heh. Ok, the adventure continues to Nassau port. I won't tell you what will happen there, you have to wait for the next chapter. But unfortunately, the next chapter won't come out in two weeks or something. I'm going on a holiday to Greece for a week but I promise I will update once I get back and finish the sixteenth chapter. Righto. Oh! And the kiss will continue, sorry for leave you hanging there. I would've wanted to continue to write it, but I don't have time, I'm leaving tomorrow see.

I hope everything was clear in this chapter, but if something happens to be foggy, just tell me and I'll explain it to you better in the next chappie.

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