"Now you stand like this, and I will stand like this." Sparrow showed Rachel a proper stance and how to hold a sword. "Are you ready?" He asked as he took his stance to face her.

"Yes sir." Rachel looked at him unsure of him. Her heart raced and she felt scared. She held her sword in front of her, trying to hold it steady. Sparrow went at her, but she blocked him. On the side Sara clapped with laughter, as Rachel kept blocking the blows Sparrow sent her way. After a while Rachel went forward at Sparrow and struck his hand and it started to bleed. She dropped her sword and started to jump up and down in excitement.

"I won!" Rachel shouted, "I won!"

"Yes, you did." Sparrow said sulkily while rubbing his hand. Sara started to scream in her excitement,

"Sara, we won, we won!" Rachel went to the little girl holding her hands and jumping up and down, "We won against a pirate!"

"Ok girly, that's enough." Sparrow dried the blood off his hand. "Go see if the captain has anything for you two to do."

"We will, but Mr. Sparrow." Rachel cupped her hands to his ear, and whispered, "I still won!" They both ran away. He gave a sigh and looked the sea. Winning for him wouldn't be a strike on the hand. It would be death of someone else.

"Funny I thought pirates always win." Sparrow turned to see Will smiling, and he came towards him

"Not all pirates win, you should know that." He sighed, "How's that girl?"

"Not feeling well at all." Will shook his head, "She seems not to trust you."

"Why would that be?" Sparrow lifted a brow.

"Don't know," A little silence came between them, "What did you do to her last night?"

"Nothin'." He sighed, "Though I would've liked to, but she was pasted out cold." Will was a little surprised by the way Sparrow talked about his daughter to his face, but decided not to show.

"Will!" Jack called from the wheel, "Come take the wheel for me,"

"You never let anyone take the wheel." Will walked over to him, and took it.

"You never were in Tourtuga longer for ten minutes." Jack said as he walked away. Sparrow sighed, and looked back out to the sea.

Tim watched from the side of the ship as Sparrow and Rachel fought a bit, and Sara laughed. She laughed like her mother, her hair was like her mother's. She looked like her mother in every way. Would she even remember her, or what had happened? He hated himself for not being there. Maybe he could've stopped it, just something in his heart told him he could've. Tim turned from the scene and went to looking out to the sea. His mother was still out there, with Snake and his crew.

Sapphire sighed, she had to get up, she had spent the whole day yesterday in the cramped little bed puking. Never again would she drink that vile drink. She blamed Sparrow for that, every bit of it. Slowly she got up out of bed, and put her legs on the side of bed so she could sit. Sapphire began to remember what had happen that night. She remembered swords, mugs filled of rum, and Sparrow. Then a girl, and her own voice yelling at her, the girl walking off, and then... Sapphire let out a gasp. She had kissed Sparrow. In her drunken state she had given him a kiss. Of course she had kissed other boys, but this was a pirate and she had only known him for three maybe four days, she wasn't keeping track. Her head began to hurt again, and she lay back in bed. Suddenly the door burst open and two girls flew in.

"Ms. Sapphire!" Rachel came and sat on the bed while Sara slowly approached it and sat a little behind her. Sapphire got up slowly. "Guess what?"

"What?" She smiled,

"Mr. Sparrow taught me how to use a sword!" Rachel squealed excitedly.

"That's good, Rachel." Sapphire nodded at her and turned her attention to Sara who was still unsure of this new lady, "Did he teach you anything?" Sara quickly went behind Rachel, and peaked out from her, Sapphire just smiled warmly and reached out her hand, "Don't worry I promise I wont hurt you, my name is Sapphire."

"I Sara" The little girl touched Sapphire's hand lightly and pulled it away,

"I'm your aunt." She smiled at the girl, and Sara became a little less afraid, and came out from Rachel to go to Sapphire,

"Do you know what happened to my mummy?" Sara asked in wonder,

"I'm sorry, but your mummy died." Sapphire looked at her sadly,

"Why did she do dat?" Sara pouted, "Can I see her again?"

"I'm afraid you can't," Sapphire sighed, "Your mother died in childbirth, Sara."

"But dere was a man dere," Sara looked at her strangely

"What man?" Her eyes narrowed,

"He said somethin' 'bout a necklace, 'n dat she should tell me daddy good bye." The little her sighed, "I never saw her again after I saw dat man."

"What did the man look like, Sara?" She asked her. Rachel had sat still and listened carefully, which Sapphire was grateful for.

"Sara, Rachel its time to eat." Tim walked in, and the two girls jumped off the bed and ran to the galley, Sapphire got up slowly and walked over to her brother.

"Tim, I'm sorry about your wife." Sapphire looked down, "You said she died in childbirth, right?"

"Aye, why?" His eyes narrowed.

"Did she know anyone, like for instance, men?" She said quietly,

"I don't think so, Maria wasn't a whore if that's what your askin'." Tim shook his head.

"I think she was murdered." Sapphire bit her lip,

"What?" He looked at her strangely, "By whom?"

"You need to talk to Sara, ask her what the man looked like who came into their house that night her mother disappeared." Sapphire looked up at him, "She might not be dead, Tim, there may be hope."