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2) Barbossa's catch

"He's expecting me?" Izzie asked, a little confused by the thought.

"Aye, poppet. We all know who ye are. The cap'n has been tracking you for some time."

"Oh. What might be the captain's name?" Isobel asked, trying to squeeze every bit of information that she could muster.

"'is name is Captain Barbossa. My name is Pintel, pleased to meet you." The man bowed, making himself presentable.

"My name is Isobel." Izzie replied, not trying to sound too afraid.

"Isobel eh? That's an awful pretty name for a wonderful poppet such as yerself." The man smirked, pushing Izzie up the ladder towards the crew.

Izzie didn't know what to do. Before she could notice anything, she was surrounded by at least a hundred men. They were all rooting like she was a prostitute or something. She knew that she would never become such a thing. She just stared at all of the faces, all rooting for her. She had no idea why they were doing this. She didn't have a good feeling about it though.

"This way, poppet. We mustn't be late fer the cap'n." Pintel whispered, pushing Izzie towards a small cabin, pushed her in and closed the door.

"Pintel, bring the girl over here." A gruff man with his back turned ordered the pirate. Izzie didn't like the way his voice sounded. It had a hint of suspicion, and a bit of hate in there too. Izzie knew that this guy wasn't one that she wanted to mess around with.

"Miss, what be yer name?" the man called, pointed a finger, gesturing for her to come closer.

"My name is Isobel, Isobel Murray. But my friends call me Izzie."

"Izzie eh?" the man asked, still having his back turned to the two people that still remained in the room. "Pintel, you may leave now. Tell the crew to set sail." The man commanded, sending the pirate rushing out of the cabin.

"Now that he is gone, shall we begin? Come closer, child." The man commanded, making Izzie shudder in fear. "Please come closer."

Izzie did as she was told, and went over to the man. At that instant, the man turned around to reveal himself. He was a middle-aged man. He had long brown hair, very thinned out. His eyes were very dark, giving him a dark sickly look. His clothes were also all ripped and torn. "Barbossa." Izzie whispered to herself.

"Know my name already, do ye?" the man asked, pulling Izzie closer, so he could examine her.

"One of your crew told me. I hear a lot of things." Izzie described. She was getting nervous, letting this man get this close to her.

"Don't mind me. I'm just searching ye. You may also know that we are searching for something that it in your possession. Do ye know what that is?" Barbossa asked.

This remark made Izzie freeze on the spot. Was this man telling the truth? Did he know what she had in her pocket? Was this the man that was hunting her gold? All of this started to become really clear.

"Do you have the gold, lass?"

"Gold?"

"The Aztec gold."

"Is it yours?"

"Aye." Barbossa smirked, taking Izzie by the arm, and was starting to search all of her pockets. After searching the last pocket, he pulled out the piece of gold on the chain. "'tis true, lass. This is what we need."

"Why do you need this? I know that pirates loot and everything, but there is more gold in the world. Why would you want this piece exactly?" Izzie smirked, hoping to get an answer out of the old captain.

"Wouldn't ye like to know?" the old captain chuckled. "I cannot tell you just yet, but you will know soon enough."

"I don't understand. Why won't you tell me now? Why can't I go home?" Izzie asked. She wanted to go home. The pirates had the gold they wanted. Why did they still need her?

"Ye can't go home at the moment. We are miles away from where we took ye. We don't plan on returning, so ye will have to stick around for a bit. We will return ye eventually." Barbossa smiled. Izzie knew that this man wouldn't keep his promises.

"Ye can get ready for dinner. We have a spare outfit that ye will be able to wear." The man smirked. He commanded two of his crew to take Izzie away to change.

From a distance, Izzie could hear shouting, "Men! Next stop, Port Royal!"

I hope you guys liked that chapter. I think it was a bit shorter that the last one, but I don't care. Please be nice and review. They will all be appreciated. I will be updating as soon as I can.