A/N: Here's the next chapter. Thank you for all the reviews! I'm steadily getting through this movie, but I don't know how many more chapters will be in it. I really hope I can complete this project. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Pirates of the Caribbean.

Chapter 5: Impediment

The pirates surrounded me with evil glinting in their eyes.

"Grab her." One ordered and a mangy pirate stepped up and attempted to get a hold of me. I knew I would have to fight to get away somehow. I looked around for something to use. There was an iron shovel in the corner. Another sprang and clutched my shirt. His weight pushed me to the ground, and another pinned my arms to the floor.

Jack yelled, "Leave her alone, or I'll bust your bloody head open."

"I'd like ta see ya try." A pirate answered.

"Don't worry boys, Jack's safely locked away. He can't get out." The one on top of me called.

I yelled, "Get off me!" as one tried to tear my shirt off. I couldn't move, they had three guys holding me down.

"Jack!" I yelled desperately. Between one of the men's legs, I spotted him holding the bars of the brig tightly in fury.

They were all over me, I managed to kick one off and bit a pirate's arm. He let go and I was able to get onto my knees and reach the shovel. I whipped around with it and caught one or the men in the jaw which knocked him to the wet floor. I lashed out at another one in fury. The one on the ground grabbed my ankle and tripped me. He pounced on top of me and attempted again to take my shirt off.

"You bitch, stop moving!" He yelled, as he slid his hand under my shirt.

I tried to think, but there was nothing I could use around me.

Then suddenly, a huge hole was blasted through the ship and the bandit was knocked off of me.

I heard Barbossa yell to load the cannons and several went up to the deck. The other man that had been on me lay pinned under a beam and struggled to get up.

I bent over him, "Where's the key?" I demanded.

He smiled, "Ha, You'll never get it."

"Tell me where it is or I'll take your head and toss it over board."

The pirate's smile faded. "Barbossa has it." I took his sword and cut off his head anyway, and then I threw it through the hole in the wall and heard it make a sickening splash.

"Serves you right." I muttered.

"Santana, are you okay?" Jack asked.

"Yeah, wait here I'll get the key."

"I ain't going nowhere, luv." He said, "Be careful."

"Right."

On the deck was chaos. Pirates were locked in mortal combat with each other. I spotted Barbossa quickly on the Interceptor. The Black Pearl was seizing control of the Interceptor. It looked bad. The ship was sinking; its mast had been knocked down.

Sneaking up behind Barbossa, I whacked him with a heavy piece of wood, and he fell to the ground. I plunged my hand into his overcoat and found what I was looking for. The keys!

Before he could realize what had happened, I swung back over to the Black Pearl and ran down to Jack. I returned to hear Jack yell, "Stop blowing holes in my ship!", as he looked out a small gap in the side of the boat.

"I got them!"

"Good, start tryin keys."

"Aye." I answered. As I was doing this Jack took a swig from a rum bottle.

"How'd ya get that?" I asked.

"They shot it outa them cannons. I didn't know they were that desperate." Jack replied.

As I was working, I heard him yell without warning, "Look out!"

I looked up and saw the side of the boat blast open and I was blown to the side by the impact. The cell was blown apart and Jack rushed out.

"Damn it! My arm." I responded to the pain of the fall that I had taken. Jack was at my side and cleared away all the ruble. I looked down at my arm and saw the muscle was purple already and my wrist was bent the wrong way.

"Jack, you gotta set it. Grab my arm and yank it cause it'll lock up."

He glanced around and then nodded.

"On three." I said, "One…two…three!"

I felt even more pain as Jack yanked it. I heard a crack and then saw my throbbing arm wasn't knotted anymore. He helped me up and then we went on deck. The Interceptor was no more, it lay at the bottom of the sea, and the crew from the Black Pearl stood guarding the Interceptor crew as Barbossa stood speaking.

"How'd he get out?" One spotted us.

Barbossa stopped, "Bind them."

Two pirates approached us with shackles. I looked to Jack to see if we should resist, but he held out his hands and let them. A sailor grabbed my arms roughly and I cringed in pain.

"Welcome back, Miss. Last time on board, you played me right clever, make pretending and all. I hope your stay this time is more pleasant. Boys, show her some hospitality."

Elizabeth was shoved into a group of pirates and they pushed her from one to another. Will suddenly head-butted the pirate behind him and grabbed his gun. He jumped on top of the rail and almost fell backward, but then steadied himself.

"What's in you head, boy?" Barbossa asked.

"She goes free." Will answered.

"You've got one shot- and we can't die."

"You can't. I can." Will replied turning the gun on himself.

"No." Elizabeth shouted out.

Jack looked suddenly worried, "Will, don't do anything stupid! Don't say anything stupid-

He was cut off by Will, "My name is Will Turner, the son of Bootstrap Bill Turner. His blood runs in my veins. You need my blood. And on my word I will pull this trigger, and sink all the way down to Davy Jones's locker!"

A sailor echoed out, "It's true; he's the spitting image of Old Bootstrap. Even talks the same!"

Jack dropped his head.

"Looks like you're back to havin nothing to offer." Barbossa scoffed.

"He's got Old Bootstrap's courage. A curse ta him and you!" A pirate yelled.

"Enough of that!" Barbossa stepped foreword, "Name you terms."

"Elizabeth goes free!"

"Yes we all heard that one. Anything else?" Barbossa replied annoyed.

Jack pointed at himself trying to tell Will he wanted the Black Pearl.

"And the crew. Free and unharmed. And Santana she will go free also. If you agree, then I will remain with you."

Barbossa considered the offer, "Agreed. You have my word, as a gentleman of fortune."

"Will, you can't trust him." Elizabeth cried.

"You must swear by the Holy Bible." Will answered.

"Eh? You have my word, then- on the Good Book, I do swear, and the Lord spare my worthless soul." Barbossa crossed himself, along with some other men on the ship.

Will stepped down and lowered the gun.

"Boatswain! Take your captives below decks. Chain them to the galley, and teach em how to row!" Barbossa ordered.

We were forced down below and Elizabeth and Will spotted me. They looked relieved I guess. Maybe they had felt sorry for leaving me in those caves.

I felt like so much had happened this day, and I was sure that it was not going toget any better, even if we were promised our freedom. Once again, I was brought down into the Black Pearl.

A/N: Cool, so I hope those lines are correct an all. Read and review my story please! I want to hear what you guys think.