(A/N) Hey all, Lovely to be back, Im going to give you another chapter just because you are all fantabulous!!!!! This chappie has a little twist to it, not a major one, but one that I needed to put in there to have the rest of the story be successful. Please enjoy!!

Disclaimer: Don't own POTC.

Will looked tired, his body has shrunk due to the lack of food, and he hadn't spoken to Barbossa since his first day on the ship. Will had certainly had become worried that Jack may never come for him and that he has not found Elizabeth, and that she was dead.

Suddenly Will felt the ship stop. The rhythmic tune of the ocean slapping against the hull of the Judgment was no longer heard. The next thing Will knew he was being dragged up on deck by a foul smelling pirate. Will soon realized where he was.

"Why have you brought me back…here?" Will said as his eyes squinted from the sunlight.

"Wouldn't it be fitting if the men and women that killed my father fall to the same fate…in the same place?" Barbossa said coyly.

"I believe it is a bit corney myself." Will said in defiance.

Barbossa then drew out his sword and put it up to Will's neck, "Do not dare mock me Turner, you are in no position to do such a thing." Barbossa put his sword back in his holster and started barking orders, "Gents take Mr. Turner to the boats, make sure he becomes reacquainted with the place." Then two large pirates grabbed Will and threw him into one of the boats.

'Where are you Jack?' Just as the boats were lowered to the ocean water and the crew began to row Will caught a glimpse of black sails.

Meanwhile on the Pearl….

Several days had gone by and Jack and Elizabeth had not seen one sign of Will and the Isle de Muerta was coming upon them fast. In the meantime Jack had thought to teach Elizabeth some of the finer points of sword handling.

Anamaria was watching from a distance, "Elizabeth why do you want to learn something of value from that brainless boob, he is 'alf in the bag, 'alf the time!"

"Anamaria, why must you try and ruin things for me, luv?" Jack said annoyed, "Plus it is not 'alf it is most of the time."Anamaria rolled her eyes and walked away.

Elizabeth was laughing out loud now, "Don't listen to her, she's useless when it comes to these things." Jack said. "Now when I bring my sword down you need to twist your wrists upward, keepin a firm grip, and block my advance." Jack then brought down his sword and Elizabeth thrusted her sword upward and blocked him.

"Good, not as good as me, but still good. Now I want you to…" Elizabeth slowly backed up and put her hand to her head and leaned against the railing, Jack rushed to her side, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine Jack." Elizabeth then slumped down to the floor, Jack sat down next to her.

"Are you sure?"

"No actually. I think I may be with child."

Jack turned to her wide eyed, "WHAT…HOW!?"

"Jack I believe you know how…" Elizabeth said calmly.

"Now is not a good time…" Elizabeth cut him off.

"Well that is up to no one now is it Captain Sparrow." Elizabeth got up and started to walk towards her cabin. Jack looked up at her and grinned. "What?" Elizabeth asked quite annoyed.

"I believe that is the first time you have ever called me by my proper name and title." Jack beamed.

Elizabeth rolled her eyes and continued to her cabin and sat down on her bed with her head in her hands. 'How am I going to keep this child safe and bring Will back in one piece?' Tears started to fill the eyes of Elizabeth Turner, those tears soon turned into sobs.

"Elizabeth…" Jack poked his head through the door.

"Yes." Elizabeth wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Elizabeth…I am not really good at these …I want to apologize…ummm…I… didn't mean to be so…so…"

"Stupid."

"Yes, yes stupid. Elizabeth you know you cannot let anyone know about this, if Barbossa knew about this child he would almost certainly kill it." Elizabeth placed her hands over abdomen, almost protecting the life inside of it,

"I promise I will be careful Jack."

"Good now that that's settled…" There was a now knock at the door and Anamaria walked in.

"Cap'n Sparrow, we are coming up on the Isle de Muerta, and The Judgement."