(A/N) Keep these fantastic reviews up! I will post every single day. Since there is only a few chapters left in this story, I will drabble it out...so one for today, I will try and put the rest up tomorrow, but I am not promising anything...sorry :( Anyway I was so happey to see that the Will angry or not debate was a bit heated...hehe...well, if you take into account Robert, Elizabeth's brother, and how he handled that situation, it is a pretty big clue...Enjoy the Chapter!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

"I don't know what your talking about…" Jon said blandly.

"I saw the way you touched her, I saw the way you looked at her, Laura spoke to me and told me everything." Will's fists were clenched, his knuckles were turned white.

"I love her…" Jon said it simply with no tone change in his voice.

"Two months together and you suddenly find you love her!" Will looked like he might punch Jon in the face.

"He does, can't you see it?" William spoke to his father quietly.

"It is called lust! Seduction, what ever you want to call it!" Will said as he pointed a finger at Jon.

"Will, you should calm down…" Adam told him.

"Calm down? My daughter is in that room bleeding to death, you dare ask me to calm down!" Will then grabbed Jon by his shirt and threw him up against the wall. "If you love her, you should have protected her!" Jack grabbed Will and pulled him back.

"Don't you think I realize that! I should be in there not her, but here I am paying the price nonetheless! Guilt and agony is a terrible thing mister Turner, and let me say this last thing to you. I understand what you are feeling, but make no mistake I love you daughter, and I am so sorry I am not the one that's life is hanging in the balance." Jon felt pain in his chest, and knew what Will was feeling, no one knew that Eve was bearing a child. Jon sat back down looking at Will.

"Smug bastard, I'll be damned if you see my daughter ever again…" Will stopped when Laura came out carrying a large tray of used bandages, bed linens, and Eve's corset, which was ripped to shreds, soaked in blood, she quickly vanished with a trail of dripping blood behind her. Laura quickly returned and looked at Jon and gave him a nod.

"You can't stop her, you can't stop me…" Jon said slowly.

"Watch me." Will spat back.

"No you can't." Jon looked at him in the eyes and got up and walked away, not wanting to argue anymore, all he wanted to do was focus on Eve.

Jon watched the other three ships in the distance keep the pace, the Pearl being the fastest, was ahead, clearing the path so to speak. "Jon?" Jack came up behind his son.

"Not in the mood to have a father and son bonding moment."

"Neither am I. Not much is know about the two of you, just explain, and maybe Will won't have the urge to kill you."

"I don't care about bloody Will."

"You should. Whether you like it or not that is Eve's father, and you will deal with him. He trusted you with his daughter, you failed at protecting her, that's all he sees, that's all he will ever see, that's where you failed him, and in Will's eyes that is deception." Jack said knowing his friend the best.

"Deception?"

"Yes, Will takes his family seriously, so far his children have been spared, but there was a time when Elizabeth was almost lost to him, he hated himself for a time." Jack told him, trying to have his son understand. But all conversation stopped when Elizabeth walked towards them.

"Jon?"

"Is she alright?" Jon asked.

"I stopped the bleeding and removed the bullet, the rest is up to her. Follow me, I'll take her to you." Jon picked up on Elizabeth's tone, she wasn't telling him everything. As Elizabeth took Jon in the room, he noticed Will giving him a dirty look, Jon was the first to see Eve, not him.

When Elizabeth shut the door behind Jon, and he saw Eve's lifeless body, he felt he could collapse. Her skin was gray, as if all the blood had drained from her, and her body was lifeless, he felt her life, her love of it with every kiss, and to see her like this broke his wounded heart.

"I want the truth." Elizabeth suddenly blurted out. Jon sat down next to Eve and held her hand.

"Just ask, and I will not lie." Jon was focusing on Eve, not looking at Elizabeth.

"How far along was she?" Elizabeth said with her voice quivering. When Elizabeth was tending to Eve, Laura pointed the blood coming from Eve's legs, and when she saw it, Elizabeth nearly broke down.

"We just found out, eight weeks." Jon's eyes then glazed over.

"And?" Elizabeth said as she cleared her throat.

"As we made our way she was throwing up, so when we arrived at the city she saw a doctor where he confirmed our suspicions. Then she mentioned you wouldn't approve of a child out of wedlock, we got married at the chapel, and that's when you found us." Elizabeth sat back in her chair, taking everything in, her daughter had endured much in only a few short months.

"You love her? She loves you? This wasn't a forced marriage?" Elizabeth had to know.

"No, we love each other, we already loved this child, we just wanted to start our family right."

"How am I going to tell Will?" Elizabeth mumbled to himself.

"I'll tell him…" Jon told him. "I would like to tell my father first…"

"Would you like me to send him in?" Elizabeth asked.

"Please." Elizabeth nodded and then sent Jack in while she waited with Will outside.

"Jon?" Jack placed his hand on Jon's shoulder.

"Father…" Jon started but Jack stopped him.

"Jon I need to know something."

"Go ahead." Jon felt like he was being persecuted.

"You know I care about Eve. I treat her like she is my own daughter. Are you playing with her? Using her? I know Will is off the map, but he makes some sense." Jack asked.

"I am not using her…"

"I know you…"

"No you bloody don't! And if you did you would know better than to ask me those questions! I am tired of answering questions, not only am I grieving for my wife, I am also grieving for my dead child, so if you don't mind, I would like you to stop with the accusations. I am not a monster, I am your son…" Jack got hit with everything at once, and staggered a bit, and then at that moment understood his son, and respected him. Without another word he walked out of the room, pale, white as a ghost, but now completely understanding of everything.

(A/N) Will is standing alone! He is so mad! Really really Mad!