(A/N) This is a very very very dark chapter, be aware that this may not be suitable for children under the age of 13.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

"What did he tell you?" Jack asked Elizabeth as he walked towards her.

"Some truth." Elizabeth then slapped Jack in the face. "My mother was my mother you insufferable cad! You had a bloody affair with her! And gladly signed your rights away so you would not bare the burden of a child!"

"Elizabeth, that isn't how it happened!" Jack cried out, his hand reached up to his stinging cheek.

"Really? I find it hard to believe, that you would care for a child for months and then hand me over…the Jack Sparrow I know only looks out for himself…to hell with his daughter."

"Elizabeth, what he is saying isn't true! I swear on my life!"

"You told him when you were picked up on the island after you had been marooned! I can't believe that I actually felt sorry for you! You sorry son of a bitch…" Elizabeth grumbled. "The truth Jack, that's all I wanted." Tears then began to flow. "The truth from you would have meant more to me than anything, the truth from my own father…" Elizabeth began to turn away but Jack caught her by the shoulders.

"You think that about me? You think I am the scum of the earth? Your mother was a whore in Tortuga…what I told you was the truth! She gave me to you, and your father took you away…hell with him, I am your father Elizabeth! Wake up, and start thinking…"

"I've been thinking for a long time now." Elizabeth pushed Jack away and began walking.

"Elizabeth wait!" Will shouted after her. Elizabeth slowly turned around and stared at him.

"I don't want you to come with me Will. I asked you not to tell Jack, and you couldn't even do that for me…just stay the hell away from me." Elizabeth kept walking.

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"I'm glad you came to your senses, and realized who Jack really was." Bronson said as he opened the door for Elizabeth.

"The thing is I don't know. I truly don't know who to believe."

"Why would I lie to you?" He asked as he took a seat.

"You aren't a stupid man, you have some other motive."

"Of course I do."

"So why not tell me what that is?" Elizabeth asked coyly.

"Well, I knew Jack had a daughter…and I figured out it was you…then realized what would hurt him the most…you."

"I'm not sure what you mean."

"You are hurting him right now more than I could have ever." He watched as her eyes looked down to the ground, her heart was forgiving…too forgiving.

"I hadn't realized…" Elizabeth then went silent. What was she thinking? Jack, although not the most honest of God's creature's was still a good man…and Will, she had said some harsh things to him as well. "I should go." Elizabeth said as she got up. Elizabeth gave a quick glance to Bronson and headed for the door.

He came from behind her and grabbed her around the waist. Elizabeth let out a scream and began to struggle. "It be best if you just go quietly."

"I don't think so." Elizabeth then threw her entire weight on him and he went falling to the floor, taking her with him. They struggled on the ground, Elizabeth kicking and punching him with every opportunity that she had.

"You wench!" Bronson got on top of her and slapped her across the face. "You think I am just going to let you go that easily?" Elizabeth hated the look he had on his face, it wasn't like one she had ever seen before.

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"She's been gone for hours Jack, we have to look for her…" Will said as he paced Jack's cabin.

"We can't, she has to believe me on her own." Jack hoped she was off just blowing steam.

"Jack, I believe you, but it's different for Elizabeth, and if you can't see that then, well, maybe you should…just stay here." Will walked out of Jack's cabin.

Will walked towards Danielson's ship…but as he got closer…the ship exploded before his eyes. The force of the blast sent Will on his back. Will quickly gained composure and ran to the site.

"Elizabeth!" Will hoped she wasn't there…but… "Oh God Elizabeth!" Will was growing frantic.

"Will!" Jack was behind him. "Where's Elizabeth?" Will just stood still, shock finally settling in.

"No…" Jack mumbled to himself. "She…"

"You bastard! She would still be alive, if you had just told her the damned truth!" Will grabbed Jack by his shirt and shook him. Both men looked on, knowing Elizabeth was on that ship…now beginning to realize her fate.

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"No!" Elizabeth managed to muffle a scream through the hand that kept her quiet. Her eyes watched Will and Jack turn away from the wreckage. Elizabeth then looked up, Bronson had his hand over her mouth, keeping her quiet. Why? Elizabeth thought to herself. This man obviously wasn't who he said he was, he purposefully lied to her, in order to obtain her…but Why? Elizabeth began to cry…she acted foolishly and she was now going to pay for her mistakes.

"Just keep quiet, and they go without a scratch on them." Elizabeth kept quiet as he wrapped a cloth around her mouth to prevent her from screaming. Bronson then tied her arms behind her back and then tossed her over his shoulder. Elizabeth noticed as they began walking into more of a brush, more of a jungle, which meant they were headed to another side of the island. She saw his feet stop, and begin walking into a cabin…a shack settled into some palms. He opened the door and shut the door, finally setting her down in a chair.

"You probably are wondering what I want with you…" Bronson said as he poured water from a pitcher. By the way the cabin was set, and for the simple fact that his crew had dispersed, she knew this was planned, and well. Elizabeth just looked up at him, he had a sick look on his face, a look she was terrified of.

"In time…but for now I suggest you rest…" The smirk he had went wider. Elizabeth knew what he was planning and she began kicking and screaming…doing neither of which mattered, she was tied and gagged. He grabbed her legs, to prevent her from kicking, and then hoisted her back on his shoulders. Walking towards the bed Elizabeth began to fight, fight for her life. He threw her on the bed and grabbed her bound wrists and threw them over her head and kissed her forehead. Elizabeth began to cry, there was no way for her to stop him…he was going to do to her whatever he pleased. He ripped open her blouse and then began to tug at her pants…he was sitting on her, his knees pinning hers down…she was trapped.

Elizabeth cried hysterically, what he was doing to her was unimaginable. She just couldn't stop fighting…the burning was growing so intense she felt like fainting. Her thighs burned with pain, with hate, with anger. It was all her fault, if she had just stopped and thought, like Jack said, she would have been alright, she would be lying in bed with Will, not being raped by this nasty, disgusting, horrific, pirate… He was all over her, Elizabeth felt herself go numb, she felt sick, she felt dirty, she felt like nothing.

(A/N) Some of you who have read my other stories, Danielson is unlike any other villain I have ever created, he is cold and calculated, he is torturing. Will someone help Elizabeth? Or will she still be in Danielson's grips?