Okay, I know I forgot to say this on the last chapter but… I CHANGED CHAPTER 11 AROUND A BIT, so if the stuff about Juliet becoming pregnant is news, well, then you forgot to read the NEW AND IMPROVED chapter 11.

Chapter Thirteen: Stealing Treasure

Juliet awoke the next morning to a rough wave that crashed against the ship and an even rougher one in her stomach. A few mere minutes later she heard pounding on her door.

"Get up ye lazy wench!" someone yelled. She groaned in response. She propped herself up on her elbows and looked out the window. There was a huge rock face that they were sailing toward… Isle de Muerta. This was it, she thought. She was going to die.

And the baby was too.

"Will! WILL! WAKE UP!"

"AAAAHHH!"

Jack's loud yells caused Will to fall out of his bed. He poked his head up so Jack could see him, rubbing his head, and a glare on his face.

"What did you do that for?" he asked angrily.

Jack smiled slightly. "We're here."

Will forgot the throbbing pain in his head and jumped off the floor. "You're sure?"

"Will, I've been here a million times in me life, o' course I'm sure!"

"So she's still alive?" asked Will slowly.

Jack was silent for a minute before he spoke. "I'm not sure… we'll just 'ave ter get in there an' rescue 'er as soon as possible."

"Well what are we waiting for?!" asked Will, exasperated. With that, he ran out of the room and up onto the deck, Jack at his heels.

Will looked up at the high rocks that now faced them, seeing another ship in the distance. He ran his fingers through his curly brown locks, like he always did when he was nervous. Just then, he saw a rowboat going towards the entrance of the caves.

"Jack!" he hissed. "They're taking her in there!"

Barbossa walked into the room, throwing the door open.

"Well, Juliet," he said. She looked up at him.

"I've heard that ye've met Bootstrap's son an' Sparrow."

Juliet didn't say anything. No, she was not about to get Jack and Will into trouble.

"Don't try to hide it, I know too much already. Like about ye carryin' Turner's child."

Juliet gaped at him. "How… how…"

"Yer mother did the same before I found out she was pregnant with ye. That's how I found out in the first place that she was carryin' that piece of scum that is now ye."

Juliet felt a sudden sadness overcome her. She suddenly remembered wondering something, something when she was very little, when her mother was still alive, when she first found out her father was a pirate.

"Please," she said, "there's something I must know."

Barbossa looked at her with a sudden curiosity. "What is it?"

"Was… was there ever a time… even in the smallest amount… that… that you loved me?"

Silence.

"I thought it would be obvious," he said without a change of expression.

Juliet's eyes filled with tears, then she just shook her head. Barbossa turned around so that he was facing the hall. "Get the rowboats ready! All hands on deck!" he yelled. Then, he turned back to Juliet.

"I hope yer ready to die," he said. With that, he left.

"Why am I reminded of the last time we were in a rowboat together coming in here?" asked Jack in a low voice. The only sound was of the oar against the water and Will's breathing, which had increased a bit.

"Because we're doing the exact same thing back then," replied Will in a whisper. "Now, do you have a plan so we can rescue her?"

Jack grinned. "Ye bet I do."

Okay, can't write anymore tonight, please review!