Sorry this took so long!! Here's the next chappie!! Don't forget R&R!! Oh, yeah, I don't own PotC, and if I DID own Orlando Bloom, do you really think I'd be writing this?! Will struggled with the pirates for some time. He had no idea where his wife or children were, but he knew that Elizabeth could take care of herself. He was about to finish a pirate off when he felt arms grab him from behind. He managed to throw the man off, but another pirate had seen the struggle and came up behind Will and caught the blacksmith by surprise. Will, now being held still, was much in the position his son had been earlier. Another pirate aimed his sword for Will's stomach and was sorely disappointed when he missed. Will had seen the move coming and had twisted away, but unfortunately, it had hit his shoulder. He hissed in pain, and the pirates laughed. Deciding that the blacksmith should be saved for later, one aimed the hilt of his sword at Will's head. Blackness overtook him. Elizabeth was completely out of sorts when she returned to the fort. She caught sight of Norrington and rushed over to the man. "Commodore!" She called out. "Have you seen Will?" She asked, trying to cover up her panic. "No." He faded out. "What happened?" She demanded, frantically, finally losing some of her composure. "We believe him to be captured," The usually cool and collected man let the façade slip for a moment. "I'm sorry. One of my men said he saw Will being carried off. If you need any help with the children while we work on getting him back-" He stopped abruptly when a sob escaped Elizabeth. "What happened?" He frowned. "They took the children too!" She cried. What would she do now? Will and the children, captured by pirates. She fought back tears again. Crying would solve nothing, she told herself firmly. She would just have to start planning. "Do you plan on going after them?" She demanded of the commodore. If he didn't, which she doubted, she would find a way to go after them herself. Even if it meant commandeering a ship. "Unfortunately, many of our ships have been damaged. We will look for them, but we can't afford to send what ships we have left after them. The port must be protected." Elizabeth sighed and closed her eyes. "Alright then." She said and walked off. "The commodore narrowed his eyes. Elizabeth Turner never gave up that easily. Was she planning already? Captain Jack Sparrow grinned as Port Royal came into view. He didn't plan to attack, just simply a. visit. Yes, that was it, a visit. They docked nearby, but out of view. He didn't want to test the good commodore's patience. He had come for the visit to find how the Turners were doing. He had seen them last right before Elizabeth had given birth. That was five years ago, he realized with surprise. He sauntered down the plank to the island. He walked through the streets, favoring the shadows. He could tell that Port Royal had been recently attacked. Perhaps even that day. He frowned and headed to the Turner residence. He knocked quietly and anxiously waited for an answer, for he was slightly obvious standing on the front porch. The door was thrown open by an agitated Elizabeth. Her eyes widened at the sight of the pirate. She quickly pulled him inside. "Have you any sense?! We were only just attacked and you're swaggering around?" She snapped. "Well, excuse me. I only just come in and realized it once I was in town. I don't dock at the port, ya know!" He replied in his famous drawl. Elizabeth stopped in her rushed movements. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that." Her voice had taken on a tone he didn't recognize. "What did they do? Where's Will?" He asked worriedly. Elizabeth's back was facing him, but he could tell that she was fighting back tears. "They took him, and the children." She said, her voice soft. "Children?" He asked, surprised. She chuckled in a sad way. "Yes, twins. Charlotte and Christopher." "Ah, and these pirates. took them?" He said, leaning around to peer at her face. "Yes." She answered in a whisper. "Well, I suppose you're packing to go find them then." He said, commenting on her hurried preparations. "Yes. Commodore Norrington is unable to conduct a proper search at this time." She answered, regaining her sense of propriety. "They hit the harbor that hard?" Jack asked.
Elizabeth sighed. "Yes," she replied irritably, "They did." "Well, now. How do you propose we find your husband and children?" Jack asked. Elizabeth stopped short. "What do you mean we?" She faltered slightly, then said in a snappy tone, "I really haven't gone too far into planning." She replied snappishly. Jack grinned. "I suppose we should start in Torturga. They'd know if anybody had attacked. Of course, that's all going to happen if you do one thing for me." He said slyly. "What?!" She cried in exasperation. "Remember my bloody title!" He exploded. "Captain Jack Sparrow. Captain!!" "All right, all right, whatever you say, Captain Jack!" She said throwing her arms up in the air at such an idiotic request. "But if we're to find them, we had better leave soon!" Jack grinned at her exasperation. This would definitely prove to be trying, at least on her part.
~~~~~~~~***~~~~~~~~ Will groaned as he awoke. He tried to swivel his neck, but found that too painful. He slumped forward, gasping in pain as he fully awoke. "Well, it seems to me that we have sufficient leverage to stop Governor Swann and Norrington in their tracks!" A cruel voice proclaimed. Will lifted his head. He quickly realized that he was tied to a pole, and how the entire location was swaying, he was on a ship. Thunder cracked outside and he heard a small, terrified whimper from nearby. He looked around trying to find the child, for that was what he assumed it to be. The man who had made the comment smirked at him. "Ah, Mister Turner, you're awake." He said, somewhat mockingly. "Who are you?" Will demanded, narrowing his eyes. Thunder cracked once again, and the whimper followed shortly thereafter. It sounded much like Charlotte; she was terrified of storms. He looked around again for the owner of the pitiful sound. "I don't think that's what matters, William." Will resisted the urge to snap at the man. That only made things worse, especially with pirates, he silently added. "Who are you?" He asked again.

"Your captor. And your childrens' captor, at that." Thunder boomed yet again, and Charlotte's terrified voice sounded simultaneously. Will glared at the man. Nobody hurts his children. The man leaned back in a chair, slightly grinning at Will's reaction. "Oh, don't worry so much! I haven't done anything to them. Yet." He finished forebodingly. "Is that a threat?" Will growled. The man laughed. "Yes. So you'd better just behave." The man cackled. Will narrowed his eyes further. This situation didn't fare well. Will knew this man's type, and it didn't matter whether or not he obeyed, this man would hurt his children.
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