(A/N) Love you all! Let me know what you think so far!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

The orange sky was slowly turning into a dark sky, as day settled into night. A week and a half into their trek to the oceans of France, Eve and Jon, enjoyed the relaxing voyage.

"We shouldn't get too used to this…" Eve said as she placed her head on Jon's bare chest.

"Why not?" Jon asked as he played with her hair.

"A two week voyage with calm seas, no patrolling military presence, it doesn't happen very often." Eve said with a tart smile on her face.

"So…tossing seas may add to the ambiance…" Jon said as he pulled her into a kiss.

"Maybe…but I don't think we need tossing seas…" Eve then sat up with the sheet around her and got up.

"Now what do you have to be bashful about?" Jon said playing with her.

"It's not decent." Eve said whipping the trail of sheets behind her.

"And what we just did was?"

"It's different." Eve then went behind a screen and put on her chemise. "Besides it's cold."

"Then get back in bed…" Jon said with a playful grin.

"Your terrible." Eve said as she sat down in bed next to him, she then threw him a pair of pants. "Put them on." Eve then got up again and put on her jacket and stepped out on deck. Most of the crew had retired for the evening, and only two were on deck, so she stepped on deck and looked for the Pearl, which was far into the distance, she could barely see it's lanterns.

"It's cold…" Eve said as Jon placed his arms around her. She could see her breath.

"It is, colder than usual…" Jon then looked to the east and saw another ship, paying it no mind he turned his attention back to Eve. "Why did you come out here?"

"Fresh air." They stood for a while, until it was too much cold for them, and they went inside and went back to bed.

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Eve awoke in the middle of the night, another one of her trademark nightmares. Eve unable to go to sleep, threw her jacket on and stepped outside, only to lose her breath.

"My God…" Eve placed her hand to her mouth, a ship had pulled along side of them, and the crew members she had on deck had their throats slashed. Eve took a few steps to get a better look at the ship that was along side and was caught off guard and hurled to the ground with a loud thump.

"Curious?" A young man had his foot on her chest.

"A bit." Eve growled.

"Get her husband…" Eve then grabbed the man's foot twisted it, and tossed him to the ground and ran into the cabin and woke Jon, but it was no use, she felt a gun pointed to her back as pirates filled their cabin and took Jon hostage.

"Clever wench…" What Eve could only assume as the captain told her as he slid his sword down her cleavage to her stomach and stopped. "You could be entertaining."

"Leave her alone you bastard." Jon struggled.

"Would you please quiet him? I am trying to have a conversation with this beautiful woman." A piece of cloth was then tied around Jon's mouth, enabling him to speak.

"Who are you?" Eve asked.

"Ah now there is the question I have been waiting for you to ask."

"So what now, am I going to have to start guessing?" Eve said sarcastically.

"I like you, you have spirit, but that could get you in trouble." He said as he waved his sword at her.

"Your name?"

"Eager?"

"I like to know the name of the man I am going to kill." He then roared in laughter.

"James…"

"Have a last name James?"

"Barbossa." Suddenly a rush of memories came into Eve's mind, each story her parents ever told her about Barbossa filled her head.

"What?"

"Captain James Barbossa. And I can tell by your eyes what you are thinking…your right…"

"So what do you want?"

"You…" Eve stepped back a few feet. "But seeing as you would probably be unwilling to go, I guess I'll take something important…" James then nodded and Jon was clubbed with a back of a pistol, and he collapsed to the floor.

Eve then ran to Jon who was unconscious to the floor. "Tie her up." Eve was then tied to the column that sat in the middle of their cabin. "This ship is sinking, your crew is dead. If you are as good as the stories, I shall see you again, and you can claim your prize. Make sure you know what you are getting into, this is no game, this is revenge, and to hurt the first daughter of the woman that killed my father…would be sweet."

"Where can I find you?" Eve spoke as she watched as Jon was taken out of the room.

"Your father will know." He then walked out of the cabin and locked the door, another obstacle for her to encounter.

Eve sat on the floor struggling to remove the rope, but it was no use. She had to think, and had to think fast, surely Jack would be looking for them, but they were so far ahead, and there wouldn't be enough time. She began to feel the bow of the ship slide forward, the ship was taking on water and fast. Slowly water began to seep in, and Eve stood on her feet and reached as high as she could go and felt for a nail that stuck out from the column. She quickly began to tug the rope to the nail and slowly and a few feet of water later the rope came free. Eve grabbed a bag, and put her bundle, which had her pendant, and she put in a few things Jack and Jon had given her and made for the door. The water was up to her waist, and the water was cold, she began to shake. She took the bag and broke the stained glass and reached around the door and opened it from the other side. The door swung open with a push and Eve no longer feeling the deck beneath her swam. Grabbing onto a piece of wood Eve swam into the direction she saw the Pearl approaching, no longer seeing the ship that had taken Jon.

(A/N) Why does Barbossa want Eve, you ask? Well, it has nothing to do with blood, I'll tell ya that much! Barbossa is antagonizing Eve, knows what's going on with her father and her, and is just pushing her buttons. Barbossa has a use for Eve, and it isn't just wanting her dead...