(A/N) I have decided to give you till Chapter 11, then the chapters lengthen out...The reason for the short chapters....I just could not decide where to end them! Enjoy the Chapter!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC.
Bill in a rush grabbed Elizabeth's wrist and headed towards the window, looking out it he saw a blue tent from a vender below him, it would break there fall.
"Elizabeth, were gonna jump out this window to that tent down there…it's the only chance we have."
"Alright…" Elizabeth said unsure.
"I'll go first, so I can help you down." Bill said. Bill then stepped out the window onto a small ledge, he turned to face Elizabeth, behind her the marines had just broken through the door.
"GO!" Elizabeth yelled. Bill reluctantly fell to the tent below.
Elizabeth turned around to see the small room fill with marines. Then Commodore Norrington walked in.
"Foolish mistake by your father in law." Norrington then walked over to Elizabeth and put his hand on her chin. Elizabeth tried to move her head to release his grip but he held on tightly.
"You pig, let me go!" Elizabeth struggled.
"Gillette clap her in irons." Norrington ordered.
"But sir, she is with child." Gillette said.
"She still broke the law Lieutenant." Gillette then took her arms and placed then behind her back and placed her wrists in cuffs. Elizabeth was then lead out of the room, downstairs, and placed in an awaiting carriage. Bill watched this from a distance and followed it all the way until it reached the fort.
"You bastard!" Elizabeth screamed as Norrington handcuffed her to a metal ring which was half way up the wall. Elizabeth's entire body was stretched.
"I am sorry you feel that way Elizabeth." Norrington sneered.
"Commodore, Sir…" Gillette asked timidly, "…she is bearing a child, don't you think this is a bit harsh."
"No, and don't you ever question me again." Norrington then turned his attention back to Elizabeth.
"Elizabeth, as you being in custody I must inform you of the crimes in which you are being persecuted with. Elizabeth Swann Turner, you are being charged with piracy…punishable by death, aiding and abetting a known criminal…" As Norrington read off the charges Elizabeth felt surges of pain shoot through her body.
"Please, I…I…can't do this…" Elizabeth pleaded.
"Sorry Elizabeth, you are going to have to deal with it. You were fully aware of what you were doing, now you must suffer the consequences." Norrington turned on his heel, walked out of the cell, locked it, and left.
Elizabeth was in pain. The metal that bounded her hands together were tearing into her skin because of the placement of the cuffs on the ring high above her head. Trying to ease the pain Elizabeth stood on the tips of her toes and arched her back, but that made things worse due to the extra weight that she was carrying in front of her. All she thought about was Will, she needed him to get her out of here.
"Please…" Elizabeth sobbed to the guard posted outside her cell. "Let me down for a while, I can't keep going like this…" The guard paid no attention to her.
Bill was waiting at the docks. He had seen Elizabeth taken to the fort, however, he did not want to risk himself getting caught by going after Elizabeth. He needed Will and Jack to know where she was, and if Bill wasn't there to do that, they wouldn't find them.
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