8th chapter is up, my loves. It goes back to Elizabeth just in case your
confused.
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"Yer name isn't Turner, is it?" he gave her a nasty look. They stood in the center his quarters. He circled her once then stood in front of her. "Is it?" he spat at her. "Does it matter? You plan to kill me anyway," she sneered. She was deadly afraid of what he might do if she did state her true name. "Yer name is what can save ya, Elizabeth. Now tell me!" he growled, circling her again. "And why would that be?" she scoffed. "You don't need to know a person's name to kill them." "Aye," he nodded. "But this case, I do." "What?" she gulped. "What are you going to do to me if my name weren't Turner?" "That depends on what yer name is, my dear," he brushed her cheek lightly. "Why does it?" she asked, not thinking to flinch. "If yer name isn't Turner, then I'll let ya go free," he paused to let the words sink in. "but yer name be what I think it is, ya die anyway." "What name is that, Captain?" she asked, sternly. "Yer name is Elizabeth Swann. I would know yer looks anywhere." "How would know my name is Swann?" "Ya look just like my lost love," he glared at her. "Rachel Swann." "Rachel Swann? You dare say I am a descendent of hers?" her eyes went cold. "Ah, so ya've heard of her?" he took step closer to her. "She was a terrible child. Running away with pirates. Loving one. Dying for one," she scowled. "Sounds a bit familiar, doesn't it?" he grinned. "No! Not at all!" she yelled. "I am not of that family." "But ya are. As I said, her looks recognizable anywhere," he touched her face again. "Ah, yes, the same smooth skin and the same gold curls," he moved his soiled hands through her hair. "Same flawless body," he proceeded to move his hands along her profile. She smacked his hand away and he smirked at her. "Same feisty attitude." "You have proved nothing, only that I am like your love," she glowered. "I have proved that ya are of her descendants! She betrayed me once! I won't let that happen again!" he stepped backward and stared into Elizabeth's scared brown eyes. "Tonight I kill the last of the Swanns!" he drew his sword and aimed for her heart.
Short again, I know! I know! But it's meant to be that way. So, please R&R! I need feedback ASAP! Thankies!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters!
"Yer name isn't Turner, is it?" he gave her a nasty look. They stood in the center his quarters. He circled her once then stood in front of her. "Is it?" he spat at her. "Does it matter? You plan to kill me anyway," she sneered. She was deadly afraid of what he might do if she did state her true name. "Yer name is what can save ya, Elizabeth. Now tell me!" he growled, circling her again. "And why would that be?" she scoffed. "You don't need to know a person's name to kill them." "Aye," he nodded. "But this case, I do." "What?" she gulped. "What are you going to do to me if my name weren't Turner?" "That depends on what yer name is, my dear," he brushed her cheek lightly. "Why does it?" she asked, not thinking to flinch. "If yer name isn't Turner, then I'll let ya go free," he paused to let the words sink in. "but yer name be what I think it is, ya die anyway." "What name is that, Captain?" she asked, sternly. "Yer name is Elizabeth Swann. I would know yer looks anywhere." "How would know my name is Swann?" "Ya look just like my lost love," he glared at her. "Rachel Swann." "Rachel Swann? You dare say I am a descendent of hers?" her eyes went cold. "Ah, so ya've heard of her?" he took step closer to her. "She was a terrible child. Running away with pirates. Loving one. Dying for one," she scowled. "Sounds a bit familiar, doesn't it?" he grinned. "No! Not at all!" she yelled. "I am not of that family." "But ya are. As I said, her looks recognizable anywhere," he touched her face again. "Ah, yes, the same smooth skin and the same gold curls," he moved his soiled hands through her hair. "Same flawless body," he proceeded to move his hands along her profile. She smacked his hand away and he smirked at her. "Same feisty attitude." "You have proved nothing, only that I am like your love," she glowered. "I have proved that ya are of her descendants! She betrayed me once! I won't let that happen again!" he stepped backward and stared into Elizabeth's scared brown eyes. "Tonight I kill the last of the Swanns!" he drew his sword and aimed for her heart.
Short again, I know! I know! But it's meant to be that way. So, please R&R! I need feedback ASAP! Thankies!!!