(A/N) I know I am not the best at keeping promises…please take these chapters as a peace offering.

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN POTC!

Both ships were on their way to Port Royal, within minutes of Elizabeth telling Jack and Bill what the man had said.

"Elizabeth, you said he said that you forgot things…" Jack then looked at her. "Is there anything you forgot?" Elizabeth looked down to the floor and then looked into Jack's eyes, followed by Bill's, and then she stopped at Will.

"I blacked out…I don't know for how long…anything could have happened." Elizabeth then quieted.

"Elizabeth if you can try and remember…" Will said. "It could help."

"I don't want to remember." Elizabeth stood up. "I want to find him and end this." She began to pace the room. "He's going to Port Royal…he's going to kill my father…he's going to go after the Commodore…I can't have that…" Elizabeth then stopped. "My God, what did he mean by that?"

"Elizabeth you need to relax." Will said as he got up.

"No…I need fresh air." Elizabeth then quickly stepped out of the room.

"This is only getting worse." Bill said.

"Yes, she is remembering more and more…" Jack said. "Those things that have been blocked out of her mind for months."

"I don't know if I want her to remember those things. What if…" Will stopped.

"What if what?" Bill asked.

"Well, I wondered how Elizabeth knew that man, I mean she attacked him with fury, I have never seen her like that."

"There is more to those days…we just have to let her discover it…and be there when she falls, because, I just hope I'm wrong…" Jack said.

"Wrong about what?" Will asked as he turned to face Jack.

"I can barely utter the words."

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"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. 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…

"Want to know what I wanted with you?"

"Does it matter know?" Elizabeth asked with a hoarse voice, her voice tired from the crying and screaming. "Just leave me alone…" Elizabeth fought hard to keep the tears back, she was never going to cry again.

"Your father hates me…because of what I do, who I am…I don't know your father, other than reputation, why do you think he wanted you to stay away from me? I am the lowlife of the seas, not to be crossed, and I always get what I want. Jack never approved of my practices, but what does his opinion matter? I saw you and wanted you…that simple, and for you to be Jack's daughter...well…it made it all that more special, don't you think?"

"Your disgusting."

"I am. Well, at least now when you go back to your beloved, you will have some experience under your gorgeous belt." Elizabeth bit her lip. "What? Don't think he'd want you after I ravished you? Your probably right."

"Will isn't like that."


"I don't know who the masterful William Turner is. I truly don't care either, it was you…as soon as I saw you my mouth began to water." Elizabeth tried to think…whatever her brain was trying to do…it wasn't letting her. "Probably wondering when I first saw you." Elizabeth nodded. She pulled her knees up to her chest, the sheet underneath her chin…she was naked under those sheets, she felt so dirty, so used, so pathetic.

"So what are you going to do Elizabeth? Stay here…go find William? Jack? Oh yes, they are gone…my crew told me they had already left on the Pearl…they think your dead…" Elizabeth shot him a look of disbelief.

"I don't believe you."


"Believe it darling." He reached his hand up to tuck a piece of her beautiful hair behind her ear. "You have no choices anymore."

"I am sure you are going to suggest something." Elizabeth said, slowly beginning to gain her voice.

"Nope." He then bent over and reached underneath the bed…it was a shackle, and he quickly clapped it around her ankle. "More like…a demand. You are going to stay here…and slowly wither to nothing."

"No please." Elizabeth grabbed at the shackle. "Don't leave me here! Please!" Elizabeth cried.

"I could stay a bit longer…but I'm thinking you would rather die." Elizabeth sat back in the bed. She watched as Bronson got up. "There is some water, some food, and a chemise for you…but you will soon die…it is what I love…seeing a perfectly healthy, vibrant, woman wither…into absolutely nothing." Bronson threw the chemise on the bed. "No woman has ever escaped…Elizabeth, it would almost burn me to have you be the first…but I doubt it." With a wave of his hand, almost bowing to her…thanking her, he left without another word…

Details. That's what Elizabeth needed…

He had left for a while…she knew she had time…When she looked down to her body, she saw her clothes were in shreds…she was nearly naked. The shame she felt…his hot smelly breath on her neck, the way he traced her body with his fingers, the way he said her name…a snap of a branch brought her back. She listened, she knew there were members of Daniels's crew watching her…

She couldn't place the names…not with the faces…but their voices…

"He's being rough with her…"

"Well, this is Jack Sparrow's daughter. You know how those two don't get along. Jack practically turned the entire Caribbean against Danielson."

"Yes, but he was rough with her."

"Don't worry, we'll get our share…the Captain always rewards us…"

"I don't think I want to…"

"What are you a eunuch? Live a little kid!"

"Not like this. I have never raped a women and I do not intend on starting…she's barely my age…"

"So? Come on…" The door to the cabin opened. Both men entered. "Look she's awake…" Elizabeth looked up at the faces.

"Jonah, leave her alone…"

"No, I want my fun too…Captain is going to use her all up…" He started unbuttoning his pants…

"I won't…"

"And what you let the Captain? Listen boy, you are no better than I am…If you don't like it…leave." Caleb stood his ground.

"See lovey…young Caleb don't understand what it's like to need, especially when you are on a pirate ship for months. I am going to have fun with you…" He began to climb on top of her. Out of the corner of her eye she watched Caleb move quickly, he grabbed the man by his neck and pulled him to the ground. The next thing Elizabeth heard was the snapping of a neck. Caleb stood up and looked at Elizabeth.

"Help me please…" She saw his eyes glaze with tears.

"I can't…" She knew it pained him to say those words. He then walked over to the bed and placed his hand on her forehead. She flinched at his touch. "Be strong…I am so sorry…" With that said he took the body of the other man and left.

Elizabeth snapped out of the trance. 'Caleb? Caleb was there, the young man that Bill made his first mate…' Elizabeth felt sick, she felt light headed, she felt just wrong. Someone then touched her arm. Elizabeth gasped as she turned around and punched whoever it was in the face.