(A/N) Hey all TWO CHAPTERS IN ONE DAY, I myself am quite proud of that :) Well anyway this is a short one, I didn't know how to make it longer. This chapter marks the first of several dark chapters, I don't want flames, I promise I will make everything better, I have finished writing the story and I swear all will be well. O yeah some production news on the sequel: Mackenzie Crook (Pirate that had his eye fall out all the time) has signed on for two sequels, and a few characters have been added, Peg Leg Pete(?), Will's father, and Commodore(I think that is Norrington, but it said he was a good guy gone bad... Well here it is Ch 11, my first one where people may hate me after reading it!!LOL
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN POTC!
"Nice to see your feeling well." Barbossa sneered as he drew his sword. Elizabeth was mortified and instinctively placed her hand over her abdomen.
"What's this? Carrying the whelp's child? Well Mrs. Turner this will not do, I shall not have any little Turner running around here!" Barbossa then grabbed Elizabeth's collar and lifted her up to her feet.
"ELIZABETH!" Will cried and ran towards Barbossa, but before he could reach him he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head and he crumpled to the floor.
"God…Will…" Elizabeth felt despair no one was left to help her. Jack and Will were bound together, and most of Jack's crew were dead, save for only Anamaria, Cotton, and a few other brave souls still fighting.
"Ah the three of you back together again. Must feel like old times doesn't it Mrs. Turner?." Barbossa said as he finished tying Elizabeth up. "So your're with child?"
Knowing she could not hide it, for it had already been revealed, Elizabeth answered "Yes I am."
"This makes this much more interesting."
"How do you mean? What are you going to do with us?"
"Well now we have nine months to play with, well not play, but nine months to make revenge much more sweeter." With that said Elizabeth, Jack, and Will were picked up and dragged out. As Elizabeth was taken out she saw the lifeless bodies of Jack's crew, Cotton, Gibbs, and Anamaria; and all Elizabeth could do was cry for them.