(Hello there again. I just posted the next chapter even though I don't have any reviews yet. I find this one better then the last. There was a debate on how to spell Govenor. So we are still confused. I didn't really want to look it up after because it would have ruined the run. So there might be a few different ways that it's spelled. I hope you guys like it! This is where you get the title)

Govenor Swan sat in his arm chair with a large pipe in his mouth and a book in his hand. His wig was all white and he wore a waistcoat. Elizabeth Swan sat across from him, her eyes were looking into the fireplace. She wore a large gown. It was blue with white lace upon it.

"What a quiet night, isn't it?" Asked Mr. Swan. He looked at Elizabeth with intreaging eyes. "What is the matter?"

"It is only that I haven't seen Will. Where could he be at this hour? He didn't even tell me where he was going." She got up and started to walk towards the stairs of the huge mansion. "I feel ill. I think that I will go up to bed."

"Well, sweet dreams my daughter and do not worry about William. He will be back."

"I know he will. Will will be back." She said.

"What?" asked her father.

"Will will be back," she repeated.

"I know, I heard you the first time, but I don't understand it."

"Will, as in my husband, he will come back here, here as in the house. He will come back." She explaned.

"Well, why didn't you say that in the first place?"

"Good night father," she said as she moved up the stairs. As soon as she made it to the top of the stairs they heard a knocking at the door. "That must be him!" she cried.

"I will get it," said the old man as he started to move towards the door.

Elizabeth remembered the horrible fate of her butler the last time he opened the door at this time. "Father! Don't open it!"

Another knock at the door.

"Father! Get away! Will has a key!"

There was a voice at the door, "it is I! Will! I don't have a key, please open it for me!" The voice didn't sound at all like Wills.

"Will? Is something the matter? You don't sound the same."

"I... umm.... have a horrible cold, " said the voice again.

Elizabeth started to run down the stairs and she reached for her father and pulled him away into the broom closet. "Elizabeth! What are you doing?"

"Sorry father, but you are just to stupid to listin to anything I say." She the locked the closet on him.

"OPEN THE DOOR!" Yelled the man at the door. "Wait a second." The door knob moved, "It's unlocked." The door swung open to show many pirates standing on the opposite side.

Elizabeth scanned the scene. There were many men standing there in their ripped clothes and dirty skins. She saw some with one eye, one leg, missing fingers, yellow teeth, no hair, and other cases of the sort. She stood there, frozen with fear, until the leader of them started to move in.

"Charge!" cried the leader of the crowd.

At that, Elizabeth started to run up the stairs, it was rather hard for her, since her rather large dress was not only heavy and bulky, but long enough to get in the way of her feet. She moved across the top hallway, into her room where she turned around and locked the door. She glanced for a spot to hide, her eyes looking everywhere frantically. All of a suden there was a knocking at the door.

"Dear child, open the door, we won't hurt you. We only wish to play,"said a scratchy voice.

She then looked across the room at an iron that one of the maids had brought in to iron one of her gowns that she would have worn to a dinner party. She took it and climbed underneath the large canopy bed. She tried to steady her breath, even though when she did she felt as though her heart was going to go right through her.

The sound of the door coming off the hindges and scampering feet emerdged into the room. Elizabeth could see one pair of leather shoes, and another pair of feet that was shoeless. They moved across the room. One pair moved toward the window, the other pair went to the closet where the man looked in the closet. "We know you are here," said one voice.

"Well, she could have jumped out the window," said a voice, it came from the shoeless man.

"I doubt that," said the other.

"Well, why not? If she was really smart she could have jumped out of the window. I mean, it would be the best thing to do to get away from us."

"I know she didn't do that because that because this is a story, and it wouldn't be dramatic if she jumped out the window now would it?"

"I guess your right," said the voice in agreement.

Then, one set of feet went to the left side of her bed and the other pair went to the right. At once a pair of dirty hands came under the bed to the left of Elizabeth, grabing her arm. "LET GO! LET GO OF ME!" she cried as she squirmed away from the hands. She then took the iron she had taken with her and smashed one of the pirates hands. He let go of her arm but then came back under with his other hand and took the iron away from her. The second pair of hands went under and then grabed a leg. "Help! Oh god help!" She yelled.

"Oh man! She hurt my hand! Oh geez, how could the wench do that?" Said the pirate in agony. He then went under and grabed her arm again.

"Don't worry dear child," said one of them.

The pirate who had her arm got a hold of her other arm and pulled her out from under neath the bed. Elizabeth squirmed and tried to get away. The second one went and tied a rope around her hands, binding them together.

"Help!!!" She yelled again in one of the pirates ears.

"Oh do shut up. I mean, you do know what is going to happen don't you?"

"No... am I supposed to?" she asked.

"Well god, it was in the script, didn't you read it?"

"Oh yes, well, I am trying to make it realistic!"

"Oh please, this would have never really happened. Ah, back to what we were doing."

Elizabeth pushed and fought the pirates as they dragged her down the stairs. There were many pirates around, all grabbing her lovely items of her home. Some paintings, money, pots and pans, china, anything of value. She glanced at the closet that she knew her father was in and saw two men walk over to it.

"What do you suppose is in here?" One asked as he started to open the door. Elizabeth started to feel a knot in her stomach. She just hated the thought of what they would do to her father if they found him.

"Ahhh. Don't bother looking in there. It's just a broom closet. I mean. There isn't anyone hiding in there or anything!"

"Right, right," agreed the other as they walked away. Fewwww, thought Elizabeth.

The pirates that had hold of her made there way to the door. Elizabeth was wondering where Will was. Why no one was coming to save her, and she was also wondering how many times she would be taken away by pirates. The pirate holding her arm quickly started to move his hand up her front. Her eyes looked at it moving and she bit him (that's right! Bit it!), "get a way you little perv!" He just smiled at her with his toothless smile. "HELP!" she cried again.

Just then, a body went crasing through one of the windows. Glass flew into the room and Elizabeth ducked down to protect herself. She opened her eyes to see Will brushing himself off and regaing his footing. "It worked Jack!" He hollard out the window.

"OK! HERE I COME!" came Jack's voice from outside.

Jack's body came through the window next to Will's. Instead of landing to his feet gracefully though, he tripped over one of his feet and landed face first on the floor. "Ouch! That rather hurt!" said Jack while trying to stand up. Will ran to his side.

"Jack are you ok?" He helped him stand up.

"Yes... yes... I will be just fine," Jack said to Will.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING STANDING THERE! HELP ME!" Yelled Elizabeth. The room was in a kind of pause since the arival of Will and Jack and as soon as Elizabeth yelled everyone started in movement again.

The pirates holding Elizabeth started to move again, right out the door. Will looked at Jack, "Why didn't we just open the door?"

"Because that woudn't be exciting and action pact!"

"I guess your right, "said Will in agreement.

Will then ran out the door after Elizabeth. Jack, stood there marveling all of the loot that was being taken away. I could just help myself, thought Jack, but Will inturuped his thoughts, "JACK!!!"

"Yes! Right! Coming!" He said as he trailed after them.

The pirates holding Elizabeth ran faster and faster but then Will ran after them, catching up on them slowley. The pirates decided that Elizabeth was holding them back to much by having her trying to walk and them running, so the younger man picked her up and put her over one of his shoulders.

"Stop! Theif! Your stealing my soon to be wife!" Yelled Will.

"Damn! This man runs fast!"said one of the pirates, "I need to work out or something."

All of a sudden Will got so close to the one holding Elizabeth that he gave him a flat tire (for those of you who don't know what that is it is when someone steps on the back of your shoe). The pirate fell forward and Elizabeth went flying in the air and landed into a hay stack.

Will took out his sword and pointed it at the pirates throat. The other one, kept running, for he did not have a reason to stop, he didn't get the flat tire. "You! What do you have to say for yourself!? Stealing my soon to be wife?"

"To be honest. I am so sorry man. I mean, I was just doing my orders and stuff. Trying to support my family. Trying to make a living. It's been hard for me. Being an orphan... taking in three orphans plus two of my sisters kids and my own two. I send all of the money I get to them. Also, my mother died and so did my brother and father," tears started welling up in the pirates eyes as he spoke.

Tears went in Wills eyes as well, "oh man, I am so sorry. I didn't know things were that bad! Here man, let me help you up." Will helped the pirate get up.

"Thanks dude, I really appreacate this. A second chance in life. You are really making me think! I think that I want to become.... umm.... what is your profession?"

"A blacksmith."

"Yes, that's my calling, a black smith! Thank your for turning my life around." He then walked away, "see ya man."

"No problem brother," said Will.

The next thing that he herd was Elizabeth, "Will! Will!"

He looked to see her, climbing out of the hay stack. She had long strands of it in her hair and in her dress. He walked over to her and helped her out of the stack. "Are you ok?" he asked her while he cut the binding off of her hands.

"Oh Will!" She flew in his arms and swayed with the motion of his body. She then looked at him, "WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!!!"

"You know baby-"

"There is no excuse for this! I thought that you loved me!"

"You know I do Liz!"

"Don't you go and do that!?" she hollard at him.

"Do what?"

"Get to be all smart and cute! There is no excuse for that! You took forever Will. For gods sake! I was groped!"

"Honey... you are always groped-"

"That is no excuse!" She moved her way to the well in the center of town, it was only a few steps away. She then took the bucket and looked into her reflection. "OH NO!" she hollard.

"What? What is it?" said Will, running to her side.

"My..."

"Yes?"

"My..."

"Yes? What is it?"

Elizabeth burst into tears, "my hair!"

"What's wrong with it!"

"LOOK AT IT!" She yelled. Will thought that she must to have been talking about the few pieces of hay in it.

"Here baby- Let me get it out for you!" He then started to pick out the hay. He kept picking out the hay until there was not one strand of hay in her hair. Her hair looked perfect, as it always did. "There you go baby- It's all better." She wipped her tears away and looked in the bucket of water at her reflection.

"Cant you do anything right!!! Look at this!" She pointed at her hair, "It's horrible!"

"No, no, it's perfect-"

"Look at this!" She pointed to one small curl that was flipped on the opposite side of her head. "Look at it!" Tears filled in her eyes.

Will then flipped the curl back to its normal place.

"Oh, Will!" She stopped crying and kissed him. "Thank you so much! And thats for saving me! Will... What happened to Jack? Didn't he enter the house with you?"

"Your right. He was right behind me. What about your father?"

"Oh my god! I think he might still be in the broom closet!"

They looked at each other and started runing up the street to the house. The house had several broken windows, the flower gardens were ripped up, the house looked like a disaster. They both ran inside. There were still several pirates scurring about. Will took out his sword. "Get out of this house!" he yelled.

The pirates looked at him and did what they were told. They ran out, arms full with jewerly and food. "Well, I am glad that worked." Will looked around, "Jack! Jack!" He moved into the kitchen while Elizabeth stayed in the livingroom, her eyes gazing around the house she once knew. Jack turned the corner into the kitchen to see Jack laying on the floor. Will ran to his side. "Jack! Are you ok Jack!" He started to shake him. A grumble came from the man on the floor.

"Will... Will...."

"Jack are you ok? What happened? Are you hurt?" Will asked.

"No... no...." she looked at Will, "just fine."

"God, Jack. How much booze can you drink in one night?"

"You would be surprised. It was the last of the Rum. I had to get it away from this git," Jack got up onto his feet again. "Ok, so where were we?"

"Jack, I got Elizabeth back..."

"Right! Elizabeth!" He narrowed his eyes, "We were saving her and her-"

"FATHER!" Elizabeth cried.

Will and Jack came running into the living room, "Wot? Wot is it?" they both asked in unison.

"He's... he's..."

"Gone?" Finished Jack.

"Yes..." she started crying again and she wrapped her arms around Will. "He's gone! He's gone! My only father! What am I to do? Those pirates must have taken him! We have to save him Will!"

"Well, there is only one problem. We don't know anything about them. Plus. I am not a pirate. No pirate ship."

Elizabeth and Will both looked at Jack. Jack was busy looking at his nails. Then Jack looked up at them, "Wot? You think that I can just go and take you around the seas to find these pirates. Looking for your father? What has he ever done for me? Only tried to hang me at the gallows. There is no way I am helping that man. Not even for all the gold in the world!"

Gold, thought Will, where is my gold coin? He then put his hand down his shirt searching for his medalion. "Where is the medalion?" asked Will in a panicked voice. "Where is it?"

"Will... didn't you leave it on the night stand?" asked Elizabeth.

"Yes... yes... maybe I did. I did. I left it there." He ran up the stair case into Elizabeth and his room and looked at the night stand. It wasn't there. He then started a rampage through the room. He pulled out some of the draws, opend the closet and searched. The room was already in a horrible state, most of the things of value gone. "It's gone!" cried Will as he ran down the stairs.

"It's gone! Oh, what am I going to do? It's the only thing left of my fathers that I have. Or had, "said Will, looking rather upset.

"Medalion... hmmm.... "said Jack. He then turned his body to Will and pointed at him, "Yes, I remember hearing something about it. When I was lying on the floor. There was a skinny chap who said something like, 'oh look! It's a gold medilion!'"

"Well, do you think it was mine?" asked Will.

"See, he then said, 'oh, it's so nice. It's Bootstrap Bills medilion.' Then the other one asked, 'oh? The medilion that was in the first Pirates of the Caribbean movie?' 'Yes,' replied the other. So, I would say that it is your medilion." Said Jack.

"I have to get it back! It's my everything! My meaning to existing!" said Will.

"What about me!" cried Elizabeth.

"Ummm... yeah.... after you dear," Will recovered. "Jack... is there anyplace I can go to find out what pirates these were?"

"There is a little island. Not to known. Only to pirates and men who are into illegal trade. Usally, after a good loot pirates go there with their plunder and see what they can get for it."

Will pleaded, "Jack! Can you take me there?"

Jack rose an eyebrow, "I.... um.... sure...sure.... just like the old days. That reminds me. Thank you Will. The crew of the Black Pearl should be waiting for me."

"You want to go right now?"

"Yes, that would be best, " Jack said to him.

"Okay. I am ready. Let us go now," Will told Jack.

"What about me?!" cried Elizabeth.

"What about you?" Jack replied.

"You are not going to leave me here! I am going to go with you! You boys need someone like me on your adventure," she said with a smile.

Will touched Elizabeth's face, "but the sea is no place for a women."

She rose an eyebrow, "dear. If I can do it once, I can do it again. Give me just a second to pack a few things and we can be on our way." She then went to her room. While she was gone there was a silence in the room until Jack spoke.

"We are really going to take her?"

"I would never hear the end of it if I didn't," replied Will.

Elizabeth came down the stairs with a large suitcase, "I am ready! We can go now!"

The trio walked down the dark streets down to the harbor. The night was silent, not even the wind made a noice. You could hear a few sounds of gulls and the sound of waves crashing against the beach and ships.

There was a small row boat sitting on the shore. Will and Elizabeth hopped in the boat and Jack pushed off. Will rowed them around the corner of the cliffs to reveal the Black Pearl anchored. "There she is," said Jack.