(A/N) Hello everyone!!! I had an amazing experiance, I got to see Barry Manilow LIVE IN CONCERT, anyone who has a chance should go see him, he is a great singer/performer, I laughed, I cried, I loved it! He could be coming to a town near you! Glad everyone liked the last Chapter...Sorry I had to do that to poor Elizabeth, I really wasn't sure if I was going to do it but I did, something had to make Barbossa unbelievably evil. Remember I don't want anyone to feel any bit sorry for this guy, pure hate!! Well thankie to Willz and brittanysr, my last two reviewers!! This is a short chapter but the rest a fairly long, there are 8 chapters left in this fic... :( I HAVE A SEQUEL IN THE WORKS SO NEVER FEAR I SHALL BE BACK!!!!!!! Please enjoy!!! Review too, that would be nice!!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN POTC, quit asking me already!!

"Elizabeth…" Will sobbed, "I am so sorry…I couldn't save you." Elizabeth was motionless, once she was placed back in the cell she started bleeding, she was having a miscarriage. "Jack there is so much blood."

Jack was trying to keep him composure. "I know mate…I'll try my best to help her." Jack had no experience in dealing with a miscarriage, the only one he could refer to was when his mother had one when he was about six, and he distinctly remembered the doctor saying 'it had to run its course', the only thing Jack could do was comfort the boy. Jack then glanced down at Elizabeth, her slip that she was wearing was now a deep crimson red from the hips down and her skin was deathly pale, due to the lack of blood. "Will grab me jacket over there, and put it under Elizabeth's head, we have to let this run its course, there is not much we can do, making her comfortable is all, she is going to lose a lot of blood but she should make it."

A few hours had passed and Elizabeth was no longer losing blood. Will was now trying to sleep after Jack had told him to sleep, he told him he would look after Elizabeth. All of a sudden Jack heard Barbossa's booming voice.

"Joe make course for Martinique, we need supplies."

"Aye Captain, what do ye want me to do with the prisoners? The wench is bleeding like a stuck pig."

"Leave em for now, once we make way again, we'll send em down to Davey Jones Locker," Then the two of then started laughing.

'Martinique', Jack thought, 'That's interesting…'. Jack was then pulled out of his thoughts as he heard Elizabeth call for Will.

"Elizabeth we have to stop having conversation's like this luv." Jack said quietly. Elizabeth gave a faint smile.

"I didn't keep my end of the bargin, did I Jack."

"Don't want to hear none of that now." Jack said reassuringly.

"Elizabeth your awake!" Will said as he crawled over to wear she was lying. "Oh God Elizabeth I was so worried about you, I love you so much." Then he kissed her softly on the forehead.

"I love you too Will. I am just sorry I…"

"I don't want your apology Elizabeth…You couldn't have stopped him." Elizabeth then started to cry, Will then took her in his arms and rocked her back and forth until she regained her composure.

"Jack?" Elizabeth asked.

"Yes luv?"

"Here." Elizabeth then opened her hand to reveal a key. "It was the only one I managed to get off the ring. Maybe we can catch some luck."

"That's my girl." Jack said. "Now I've got us a plan…" Jack then got up and placed the key in the hole and turned and by pure luck itself, it opened, but Jack quickly locked it again.

"Jack we could have…" Will started.

"No, and have us go up against eighty or so brutes, I'm not too fond of that lad. I overheard Barbossa say that we were stopping in Martinique, and when they do that is our chance for us to escape. I have an old friend that could help us. We shall kill the bloody bastard, and get me Pearl back."

"Sounds like a plan Jack…" Elizabeth said.

Next Chapter: The ESCAPE! ANOTHER TWIST!! O MY HOW THE PLOT THICKENS!