(A/N) I lied, I'm going to give you one more chapter after this!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

"What happened to her?" Will asked Elizabeth.

"She's a wreck, she's stressed, she probably hasn't slept in two days, so we'll let her." Elizabeth said as she got up.

"I hadn't realized what she was going through…" Will said as he stepped on deck with Elizabeth. "The last thing she needs is me being angry with her."

"Exactly, she needs her father. When she wakes up, talk to her, see what she says."

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Jon was in his cell for two days and he hadn't seen Barbossa. That left plenty of time for Jon to think, and that he did, mainly about Eve. Jon had no idea whether or not Eve was alive, he didn't know if he had her some other place in the ship, he just didn't know, and not knowing killed him.

"Worried about your lass?" Barbossa said startling Jon from his thoughts. Jon just looked at him without saying a word. "Don't worry, I have someone informing me of everything she does…last I heard she was with your father and her parents waiting to come after you…"

"You know you won't win." Jon said simply.

"I doubt it."

"You have no clue who you are dealing with…"

"Eve Turner…I have been waiting to play this game for some time…just needed the right time, right place, and this was it. I would hate to tell you this but your wife is an emotional wreck, she is not thinking clearly, she will slip up, and luckily for me I'll be there to take advantage."

"What?" Jon looked curiously.

"We are headed to the Isla de Muerta, where it all began. I have rigged the entire island with traps, if she passes all tests, she plays a bit longer."

"And if she doesn't?"

"You die knowing that she will be mine…I will take her to my ship and keep her there, she will not escape, and she will do what she is told." Jon was fuming, he never had such the urge to kill someone like he did concerning James Barbossa.

"Like I said you don't know who you are dealing with."

"She is a skilled at the sword, she is skilled in archery, she is a fine pirate, but she is a woman, and she is weak, and she is vulnerable." James then backed away from the cell with a wicked grin and left, leaving Jon to soak up all of what he said.

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Eve woke up and realized it was the next morning. She must had slept for hours, and she felt better, stronger, and ready. Swinging her legs off the side of the bed, she quickly got pulled her boots on and headed on deck where she saw her mother peering over the railing.

"Mother?" Eve started slowly. Elizabeth turned around and smiled at her daughter.

"I have missed you…" Elizabeth hugged her daughter tightly.

"I want you to know that I am not angry with you."

"I know. Your father is a man set in his ways, although I don't agree with him, I know he loves you."

"I don't know that. The past few years have been so hard, the two miscarriages broke me…physically and mentally. Jon and Jack helped me when I felt I was drowning. Jon is a good man, a good husband, why can't my father just see that? I know that becoming with child before I was married was wrong, and I admit that, but when I was shot and I…" Eve then held back tears, three miscarriages, her luck was not with her these days. "I am a grown woman, I have suffered, and I have triumphed, and none of it my father was there for. I haven't spoken to my brother or sister, and I am tired of being scared and I miss my family."

"You don't have to be scared anymore…" Will said as he heard his daughter.

"Yes I do." Eve walked away, she didn't want to talk about this now, not with him.

"Eve I want to talk to you."

"I don't."

"I am your father." Will said demanding her to stop. Eve slowly turned around her mouth dropped.

"In what sense? By blood we are father and daughter, nothing more. What you said and your subsequent actions after hurt me more than you'll ever know…" Eve growled.

"I know that…I want to try and make what's wrong right."

"You can't. Your whore of a daughter is busy trying to find your scum of a son in law."

"Eve what do you want me to say? I was angry that my daughter married a man she barely knew, and produced a child before she was married. You went against everything I taught you, honor is something earned."

"Are you saying I have no honor? Your list on insults keeps growing."

"No, I am not. What I am saying is you're my daughter, and I love you, and I want to find your husband and bring him home to you. I want my daughter…"

"What about Jon?"

"He makes my daughter happy…he cares for her…that is enough for me." Eve swayed a bit, she desperately wanted to yell more at him, but found that she didn't, she missed her father, and she loved him. Eve then took two quick steps forward and wrapped her arms around his neck. Will hugged his daughter tightly, not wanting to push her away ever again.

Elizabeth watched as her husband and daughter reconciled, and saw the tears that slid down both their faces, and tears slid down hers as well. For the first time in a long time things seemed right, but danger was looming for Eve, and Elizabeth knew that, and hoped her daughter could handle it.

(A/N) See nothing to worry about! Will is back in everyone's good graces, I couldn't do that, especially in this story, Eve needs all her support, because what I have in store for her is not easy.