A/N)My my...I thought I already posted that last one...must be losing my mind! Thank you for the reviews! Ok, James is crazy, just realize it, he is muy loco! Anyone watch Survivor? Well Rupert from Survior: Pearl Islands, and America's favorite Survivor, who is best known for stealing the opposing tribe's shoes and selling them,claiming it was the 'pirate' thing to do, had been approached to do a cameo for the sequel! Alright start reading and enjoy!

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Elizabeth awoke to someone shaking her. "Elizabeth wake up!" James then placed her on her feet.

"What's going on?" Elizabeth said sleepily.

"We are moving to the bluff's we should have better shelter there." He said as he put the fire out.

The trek up to the bluffs were long and difficult. James did not stop for a break, and Elizabeth was beginning to ware out, her feet hurt her, her back ached, and she was starving. "Please, James, can we stop for a moment, I need to catch my breath."

"No, we keep going…" They continued, it was a long hike. When they reached the bluff, it was more of a cave, Elizabeth sat down on the floor and rubbed her feat. He was right it was a better shelter, better than a bunch of palms.

"Here…" James handed her more fruits, as he made the fire. He then sat down across from Elizabeth.

"I want to ask you something Elizabeth."

"What is it?"

"Why did you pick him? Why not me?"

Elizabeth hesitated at first, "James, I love Will, I could be myself around him. Around you I had to be proper all of the time, and that isn't who I am. If you knew me you would know who I am, and why I made the choices I made." Elizabeth braced for another slap, but none came.

"I see. If Will weren't around then would you have loved me?"

"James I don't know that, I couldn't tell you."

"Fair enough. Elizabeth I just want you to know that I love you, I would do anything for you."

"James, you are obsessed with me. This is not the James Norrington I once knew, you are nothing short of a madman." This angered him, beyond what Elizabeth could have imagined.

"I tell you something Elizabeth, when your beloved gets here, he is going to see you die, he is going to see both children die, his friends die, his father die, then he will die." James then got up and left.

"Wait one second!" Elizabeth followed him, mistake on her part, as he punched her so hard in the face that she fell back a few feet. He marched over to her grabbed her by her neck and held her over the cliff.

"I told you not to cross me…" He squeezed her neck harder, as she gasped for air. He then threw her over to a corner in the cave. "If you move from that spot, I swear I will through you off that cliff." Pain filled her body, and the dark took over her.

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"Jack do you see anything?" Will said as he walked over to him.

"Not a thing mate."

"Jack, what am I going to do with out her? If she dies, I don't want her to believe that I wanted to leave her, that I didn't love her."

"She knows you love her."

"You believe it then, that I would leave her?"

"You had the same look in your eyes as yer father did when he left your mother…" Jack was trying to get some sort of response from him.

"What? I never…"

"You would have gone home to her, stayed until the baby was born, but the call of the sea would have pulled you in."

"No…Jack I can't believe you are saying this to me."

"I call it like I see it mate. I know you love her but you won't be tied down either."

"No! That is not true!" Will was annoyed, so annoyed he punched Jack in the face. Jack then got up and smiled at him.

"That is one thing yer father didn't do…"

"JACK! UP AHEAD LOOK!" Bill called to him. It was wreckage, it was the Chariot.

"Jack, that's the Chariot!" Will said. The sails were floating in the water, planks of wood, even the plate that read, 'The Chariot', was floating. With all of the noise Jonathan came out of his cabin.

"Look for any survivors!" Jack called to his crew, they then lowered a boat and searched.

"What has happened Captain?" Jonathan asked Jack.

"We found some wreckage from the Chariot. Right now me crew is looking for any survivors."

"Survivors?" Jonathan was in shock, he never thought that Elizabeth would be found dead. Joshua was approaching Jack, with news.

"Captain, there were no survivors, we did not see anyone…"

"That can't be…" Will said as he looked into the sea, "Jack what about that island over there, could there be a chance…"

"Will, it looks like the ship collided with those rocks over there, odds are against her that she made it to the island, but there is a chance. We will look."

"Thank you Jack." As the Pearl began to steer it's way over to the island Will hoped, he hoped that she was in fact alive.

"Anamaria?" Will said as he peered into the cabin, where his son was sleeping.

"Yes."

"We found wreckage of the Chariot, but there is a small island up ahead and we are going to check it out. Will you stay with him?" Will said as he looked at his son.

"Sure. Not a problem."

"I want to thank you for everything, for taking care of him."

"Will, just find Elizabeth." Will nodded and left the room.

"LOAD THE BOATS!" Jack yelled as he went to the side of the ship. "Men, Anamaria is now Captain you shall now follow her orders, we do not need your assistance." Will, Jack, Bill, and Jonathan all headed on a boat, and rowed to the island.

"Jack, I don't see anything…" Bill said.

"Keep looking…" Will pleaded. They scanned the island, all they saw were rocks, sand, and palm trees.

"JACK!" Jonathan yelled. Jack, Will, and Bill all ran towards his voice. "Look at this, there was a fire here, and fabric."

"That's from Elizabeth's dress…" Will said as he bent down to pick up the fabric.

"She's alive…"

"So is Norrington, I don't think Elizabeth knows how to start a fire." Jonathan said.

"No she doesn't." Will answered. Jack was looking up, looking for something. "What is it Jack?" Will asked.

"Those bluffs, better shelter, especially if they've been here a while. They have to be up there…" They began their travel up to the bluffs.

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Elizabeth still laid down in the corner James had thrown her in, her body was numb. The pain she felt was so great, the pain which wasn't all physical, was effecting her mental state. She laid there, her arms soothingly rubbing her stomach, wide eyed, frozen. That was until, James approached her.

"Get up." His voice cold. She did not stir.

"I said get up!" James then grabbed her by her hair and positioned her over the cliff, "You see that…the Pearl, he is here…your time is up."

"No James, it is your time." Elizabeth said with a hoarse voice.

"She's right mate, your time is up." Jack said as he pointed a pistol at him.

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