Nanaylia was aiding her brother as the two of them hurried towards the water with their new ally. Jack Sparrow didn't appear to be trustworthy enough when they first met him but when the pirate said that Legolas looked exactly like someone he knew, only with different colouring of the hair and skin, Jack figured that he might be able to help after all and they began to trust them.

"Where are we going?" wondered Nanaylia as she and Legolas looked up at the 'Black Pearl'.

"We are going across the ocean to someplace else. The man who I think can help is on another island," replied Jack as he climbed on board the ship.

The two elves were staring in awe at the ship as they were walking towards it.

"It's beautiful," Nanaylia said as a gasp escaped her voice.

Legolas nodded in agreement as the two of them followed Jack onto the ship. Anamaria and Gibbs walked up to them and both were surprised.

"What is this for? Who're they?" Anamaria demanded to know as she held her arms out to the newcomers.

"They're people who need our help. They came here with their father and he's nowhere to be found," replied Jack as he walked past her towards the lower deck.

"Wouldn't he be here if he came with them?" Gibbs wondered as he and the others followed.

"Not the way you think. Come on you two! That wound has to be treated and I think it be best if it was done down here," Jack called to the two elves.

The brother and sister followed him and were led into a cabin where Legolas sat down on a chair. He slightly winced as he did so. Jack placed some old clothes beside the two elves.

"Think you can take care of it?" Jack asked Nanaylia, referring to the wound.

She nodded as the trio left for the deck. Legolas slowly took off his tunic to reveal the injury to his sister. He winced again as he completely took it off.

"This does not look good. Lay down on your stomach on this bed and I will do my best to handle it," she told him.

He did as he was told and he heard the sound of ripping. He glanced to see that Nanaylia was ripping the clothes that she was given in order to cover the wound that he had suffered.

"How are you feeling?" Nanaylia asked him.

"I will be fine," he replied, trying not to let the pain escape in his voice.

She sighed as she shook her head. She ace him an 'I don't believe you' look.

"I do not believe you sometimes. You do not think you are injured badly when you are bleeding all over. Remember what happened the last time you were severely injured?" she told him in a quiet voice.

"Yes, I do remember. I found you all those years ago," Legolas replied as he suddenly took a hold of her hand that was holding the cloths to the wound.

She stared at him, at the smile that was on his face. She soon gave a small laugh.

"Alright. I believe I can accept that. But be warned. I will get you back for all the pranks you've done to me," she told him.

"When it comes to the two of us against each other, you're about as bad when the twins fail to defeat us when they're facing against us," Legolas told her as he lifted hismelf up to a sitting position.

Nanaylia looked her brother with a look that said 'I don't believe you'. She soon punched her brother gently in the stomach. He reacted to the movement and he quietly laughed.

"Now get back to the way you were. I have an injury to take care of," she scolded him.

He rolled his eyes as his stare turned away from what she was doing. He continued to let her take care of his wound.

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"Are you daft Jack? They cannot stay with us and we cannot help them find their father," Anamaria was telling the captain.

"Yes they can and we will. Do you know what it feels like to be away from your family? Even for a short period of time and you know you can't find them?" Jack replied as he turned to stare at her.

Anamaria was a bit stunned by the question as she looked at Jack. She watched as his stare went to Sonja, who was working nearby. She stood up and looked over at them, a small smile on her face.

"I do not know what it feels like. I wish I could say that you don't know what it feels like but you do," she sighed. "We will help them. Where are we going Captain?"

"To Port Royal. Since the 'man' looks so much like Will, I figured we could start there," Jack told her before he turned to the wheel. Anamaria shook her head as she turned to Gibbs, who gave a sigh.

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Norrington hurried to the place where the lightning struck down. All he could see from it was a black area where it landed.

"That is odd," he muttered to himself. "What could have caused something like that to happen?"

He looked around the area to see if anyone was nearby that might have either seen anything or has become injured. He found no one who knew anything or anyone who had been hurt. That was until he saw a certain William Turner. Norrington discreetly stood nearby and watched as the blacksmith continued to talk to a blonde-haired man. The commodore noticed that this new man was wearing clothing unlike anything he had ever seen.

"Who is that man? I don't think I know him," he muttered as he began to discreetly head over to the two men. He could hear the men talking more clearly.

"We have to find Jack," Norrington heard Will say. "I feel that he can help us find your children."

"And who is this 'Jack'?" wondered the strange man.

"He's a friend of mine. He's a...man of the sea around these parts," replied Will before leading him away from the area.

Norrington watched them leave but as they left, he noticed something else about the man that was walking with the blacksmith. Norrington noticed that the man's hair was blonde. Thranduil followed Will back to the blacksmith shop. He looked around the room and was amazed at the sights before him.

"Amazing," he breathed.

"Now we have to find your children. They could be anywhere around the Caribbean or even the rest of the world!" Will replied. "That's why we have to find Jack. He has a fast ship in these parts."

"We are going out onto the sea?" Thranduil wondered, blinking his eyes.

"Yes we are," Will confirmed as a knock came to the door. "Better stay back there until whoever this is leaves."

He pointed the way as he headed for the door. Thranduil was soon watching from his hidden position as Will opened up the door to reveal Norrington.

"Where is he Turner?" Norrington demanded as he stepped inside.

"Where is who, Commodore?" wondered Will, acting as if he didn't know anything.

"You know who I mean. That man I saw you with earlier. I have a feeling he came here recently and I would like to talk to him," Norrington replied.

"I still don't know what you're talking about," Will told him, not wanting to give away the elf's position.

Norrington growled as he pulled out a sword and held it towards Will, who stayed right where he was standing. He appeared to be calm to the elf. Thranduil couldn't stand to see this any longer. He soon saw a sword lying nearby and picked it up. But that was until he realized he had a quiver of arrows and a bow with him. He grabbed it before his children diverted his attention. He aimed an arrow at Norrington and released it.

TBC...