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Chapter Seven

Glass flew in every direction, everyone ran out of the room with cuts on their face and arms. Will was ahead of them running up the stairs to see what had just happened. He had a pretty good idea that a cannon had just hit their ship, The Treasure Hunter.

When they reached the deck, wood chips, rope and crates were scattered everywhere. Cotton and Gibbs were firing their guns at the enemy ship.

"Why are they here?" Elizabeth yelled, making her voice louder then the noises surrounding them.

No one answered her, Will and Jack had grabbed their pistils and were beginning to shot at the crewmen on the other ship. Another cannon was fired, but this time it was from The Treasure Hunter. The cannon had hit the crows nest on Davy Jones's ship.

The long wooden part had fallen into the water, and on its way down it hit the Hunter causing huge wooden pieces to fly everywhere. Everything was being shattered, broken or having holes blown into it. Elizabeth was trying to help, but too many things were racing through her mind.

Just when a cannon had hit the Hunter, Elizabeth had put her arms over her head, to block flying objects from hitting her face. She took off her arms when she thought it was safe, bet she was clearly mistaken. Davy Jones himself had appeared right in front of her, all slimy and fish like.

"Hello deary." He said in a sly kind of way. Then he wrapped one of his tentacles around her mouth and took her towards Jack and Will. Elizabeth tried slapping and kicking him, but his grip tightened around her mouth and arms. Then the only thing left was to bite him, she opened her mouth wide, it was a hard task but she could do it, then she bit down hard. The taste was sour in her mouth; she quickly released her hold on his tentacle when he slapped her with another.

When they came in front of Will and Jack, everything seemed to die down; no cannons were firing, no guns, or yelling. Will turned around to find Elizabeth wrapped in Davy Jones's tentacles.

Jack turned around a second later and stared at Davy with shocked, but angry eyes. They stared at each other for merely two seconds when Davy Jones spoke up.

"Where is it, Jack?" he asked.

Jack looked a little puzzled at first, but then he came to realize what he was talking about. "I don't have it, but I know who does."

A rumble of thunder sounded from the sky, everyone looked up.

"Then who does?" he asked, with some of his tentacles slithering about in his beard.

Lightening had light the darken sky and a moment after thunder rang all around them. Jack grinned as he spoke, "That would be James Norrington." Rain made his shirt cling to his body and water dripped from his hair. Elizabeth looked at him; she looked at his face so carefully that she could remember every little detail.

"Well get it for me, or she goes down to the depths." Davy commanded. After that last little word Elizabeth was released and pushed into Jack, then Davy Jones disappeared.

Elizabeth hit Jack's body with such force that he took a step backwards to stop himself from falling over. Elizabeth had her head on his shoulder and she could smell sweat and rain coming from him. He smelt better then the awful smell of Davy Jones, the smell of rotten fish. Jacks arms had wrapped around Elizabeth to comfort her. She felt like she could stay there forever.

Jack quickly let her go, because the whole crew was there watching them. Elizabeth backed away from him.

Pintel quickly spoke up, "Were goin' after the heart, right?" He looked at Jack then at Barbossa.

Jack answered Pintel, "Yes, and for two different reasons." Then he turned around toward Barbossa and they both headed up to the wheel.

Pintel looked confused, and then he turned to Elizabeth and asked, "What was the first reason?"

Elizabeth forced a smile on her face, "Jack likes revenge." Pintel understood her and nodded.

"Do you think he'll find a way to do both?" he asked.

Elizabeth smiled again; this one wasn't forced on her face. It just kinda' slid across her face. Then Elizabeth answered him, "His Captain Jack Sparrow."