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Araminta Ditch

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I'm Quite Sad That This Is Over, Because I Enjoyed Writing This! But, Alas, Everything Must Come To An End Eventually. Love Ye and Enjoy This Final Chapter, My Peaches! (kisses)

Giselle leapt at Elizabeth with full force just as she saw her kiss Will. "Get away from him, you filthy tramp!" Giselle screeched. She knocked Elizabella in the side and sent her tumbling away from the prince.

Will gasped, "Elizabella." He rushed to her aid as Giselle jumped ontop of her and began slapping, biting, pulling, and punching at her stepsister. "You dirty!" Giselle slapped her, "Filthy!" She bit Elizabella's shoulder, "Sleezy!" She pulled out a few strands of Bella's honey blond hair, "Wretched," She punched her stepsister on her right cheek, and then her left, right, left, right, LEFT!

"Get off of her!" Will pulled the kicking woman off of his beloved, but not before she got the chance to stomp down hard on her stomach.

"You stay away from him, you hear me?" Giselle yelled. Will had her over his shoulder and gave her to Jack so he could hold her back. "Let go of my this instant! I said let go, now!" She kicked and punched her arms about.

"No way, little missy." Sparrow growled, gripping her arms tighter until they both knew that a bruise would form.

Will ran to Elizabella. She was on her side, whimpering, and holding onto her stomach. Her eyes were closed, and she curled herself into a tight ball. "Elizabella?" Her eyes fluttered open at the soft voice. He was squatting beside her and his hand was outstretched for her to take it, she did and he helped her to her feet. Bella's hand was still on her stomach, and Will pulled her closer so that he could examine her slightly purple cheek; his gentle caress to the throbbing area ignited a spark in her, although she did not show it.

She smiled in effort to reassure him, "I'm fine." Will smiled and nodded before turning to Sparrow.

"Jack, take Miss Elizabella to the carriage for me, please." His assitant nodded and led the woman to said vehicle, eaving Will in the home; he flipped.

"What is the meaning of this?" He shouted with fire glowing in his eyes. Giselle, Scarlett, and Estrella looked at one another, dumbfounded.

Scarlett was the first to speak, "Well, Your Highness," She looked at her daughters for help, but they looked away, "You see, Giselle...she's a bit...drunk." Giselle glared at her mother, but then turned back to Will with a sloppy grin.

"Er...yeah! I 'ad a couple o' drinks earlier t'day, an' I kinda los' m' min'. See? Sorry, I jus' los' it fer a minute." She wobbled over to a chair and took a seat.

"Hmm. Never thought a woman like you would become a hard drinker, Giselle."

"Well, ye know me. 'm always changin'." She offered a giggle and fake hiccup, causing Will to quirk an eyebrow.

"What about you three telling me that no one else was here?"

Estrella searched through her mind to find something to say, "Uh...er...she wasn't! Yeah, she wasn't here while we were here; we had sent her out to the market to get some fruit." Scarlett nodded.

"Exactly! She just burst through the door, trying to cause havoc and ruin our lives. You should honestly see how she treats us when you're not here." She walked over to Will and rested her head on his shoulder, shining puppy eyes back up at him, "It's terrifying." Will smiled down at her and rubbed her lower back in comfort.

"Don't worry, love, it'll be alright. I'll make sure she gets what she deserves." He winked and Scarlett giggled. He leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Just so you know, darling, I wasn't really gonna marry her. I find your daughter, Giselle, quite attractive; I never was one for dirty housemaids such as Elizabella." Scarlett smiled and rested her hand on his chest.

"I knew you liked her. She would be the perfect wife, bore you many children, she would."

Will quirked an eyebrow, "Really?"

"Really." She kissed his cheek.

"Well then," He looked back up at Giselle, "I'll see you at the wedding altar tomorrow. Oh, and be sure to change into your dress here, and not at the palace. I want it to be a surprise to all when they see my beautiful soon-to-be wife walking down the isle. Be at Caribbean Park at around 2:30PM" He kissed the back of her hand, and left as she giggled.

Once he got in the carriage and it left for his castle, he pulled Elizabella into a hug.

"So, how did it go?" She asked.

"Oh believe me, love, our wedding tomorrow will be quite interesting." He smirked down at her, making her melt against him.

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"Mother! Father!" Will shouted, pulling Elizabella by the hand. He ran up the large staircase and found his parents out on the balcony, talking and laughing.

"What?" Queen Turner asked, worried, "What's wrong, Dearest?"

Will was grinning, so it couldn't be anything bad, "Mother. Father. I'd like for you to meet your new daughter-in-law, Elizabella." He pulled a blond woman dressed in a plain blood red gown gown. They had stopped in the town to look for her something to wear; she insisted that she wore something "descent" when she met her new parents. Her hair was neatly brushed, and it came down to her shoulders. She had washed the dirt off of her face, and her feet were bare. King and Queen Turner stood up and walked over to the two.

Mrs. Turner walked over to the younger woman and smiled lovingly, "It's nice to meet you Ms. Elizabella." Bella smiled back and moved to curtsy, but Mrs. Turner stopped her and pulled her back up straight, "No need for formalities, My Dear." She caught Elizabella completely off guard when she pulled her into a gentle hug. Although she was quite shocked at first, it quickly vanished and Bella found herself hugging her mother-in-law back.

"It's nice to meet you too...Mother." Elizabella was almost about to break down into uncontrollable tears. Mother? It's been a while since she actually got to use that. The thoughts were quickly vanished when the older man gathered her up into a hug as well.

"Welcome to the family, Elizabella." He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before pulling back.

"Thank you, Father." Her eyes were glistening, and Will, seeing her expression, quickly hugged his parents and led his wife-to-be away.

"Don't worry, Bella, you'll love it here."

"I know, but...it's just been so long since I've had been able to say 'Mother' or 'Father'." She smiled, "But I'll get use to it, just a little time is all I need." Will nodded and led her to the room where they would sleep; it was going to be a big day tomorrow.

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THE NEXT DAY

Giselle banged on her mother's bedroom door, "Mother! Mother, wake up before we're late!" She squealed in delight. "I'm getting married! I'm getting married!" She could hardly contain herself as she ran up and down the halls. "Estrella, get up, you fat hog!" A little while later, both doors opened to reveal a very tired looking Scarlett and Estrella.

"Giselle, what time is it?"

"8:00! I know, it's early, but we have to get ready now. I don't have a wedding dress or anything!"

"Calm down, Giselle, we'll get everything you need." Scarlett said. "What time did he say you had to be down there?"

"2:30."

Estrella rolled her eyes, "I'm going back to bed. Good night." Before they could say anything else, she was back in her room with the door closed.

Giselle turned her eyes back to her mother, "Let's go."

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It was around 9:00 when Will woke up that next morning; he stretched his arms high above his head and yawned. "It's going to be a big day today."

"You got that right." Will laughed as he looked down at the half-asleep half-awake Elizabella. She was in a silky baby blue nightgown, and her shoulder-lengthed hair was fanned out around her head. "Morning." He said.

"Morning." Will bent down and gave her quick kiss before getting out of the huge bed, dressed only in some long navy blue pants; Elizabella sat up with her back against the headboard, watching him as he got ready. Her eyes followed him as he walked over to a small water basin and wash his face. They then proceeded to watch him as he searched for a shirt, and as he moved his hand through his hair in when he couldn't find one that he wanted. "Ah." He finally said, reaching into the large droor and drawind out a loose beige shirt. "How's your cheek?"

Elizabella shook her head and tried to get her mind out of its dazed state, "What?"

"Your cheek." He turned to face her, "How is it?"

"Oh!" She blushed and looked away from his lean figure, "It's fine. The swelling has gone down a lot and it doesn't hurt as much anymore."

Will nodded, "Well then, I'll get a maid to help you find something to wear." He smiled.

"Thank you." He left and a maid came in a few minutes later.

"Good morning, Miss." Her voice was high and shrilly. "Are you ready for the big day today?"

"Honestly?" She sighed, pulling the covers back and getting down, "No."

"No? Why not? It's every woman's dream to marry the prince. Cold feet?"

She chuckled lightly, "A little."

"Well don't be." She patted Elizabella on the shoulder and offered a smile, "You'll be fine; I was the same way."

"You were?"

"Yes. Just because I'm a maid, dearie, doesn't mean I don't have a life beyond these walls." Elizabella blushed, feeling a tad bit guilty about how she had sounded.

"I...I'm sorry. I didn't mean to offend you."

"It's alright, I've been treated worse. Way...worse." She let a quick flash of sadness cross her face, but quickly replaced it with a smile as she pulled out a long grass green dress; she handed it to Elizabella.

"Thank you." She knew how the maid was feeling; she knew exactly, and she promised herself that she would never treat her house servants in the same way that her "family" did. Elizabella walked over to her and lightly rested her hand on the other woman's shoulder, "You may leave. I'll dress myself."

"But, the prince said-"

"Don't worry about it, really. If Will tells you otherwise, just tell him that I told you that you could have a break." The maid smiled gratefully and curtsied three times as she walked to the door, "Thank you, Your Majesty. Thank you, thank you, thank you!" She smiled once more before leaving the room so Elizabella could change.

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LATER THAT DAY

It was 1:00PM, and thousands of people were coming from everywhere to experience the wedding of Prince William and his new wife. It was taking place outside in Caribbean Park, and people were taking their places in the shaded chairs; Will had arranged for a large white canopy to cover and shade the two sections so that the guests would not burn like baccon. White ribbons and confette decorated the ground below, a cage of doves sat on a small table near the altar, a waterfall sat behind the altar, two large fountains shaped as a man and woman spout out water from their spots on either side of the table where the doves were. The grass was perfectly cut, and flowers added to the beauty of the scene.

A man dressed up fancily in a white outfit fidgeted at the altar. He sighed, nerves were beginning to take over him now. A little while later, a young girl, about age four, came walking down a long white strip, splashing different colors of flowers down on the the isle. "Aw." The crowd said as the young red head continued to walk. Her eyes were sky blue and her sprinkle of freckles scrunched up in a group as she smiled and continued to drop flowers until she reached the end. An orchestra began to play slow classical music while the bride's maids came down the isle, smiling. As soon as they had all reached the end and stood in their proper places, the music stopped and everyone got quiet. A little boy, about age nine, caming run down the isle dressed in a fancy vest and tight pants, and ringing a small bell he had in his hand.

"The bride is coming! The bride is coming! The bride is coming!" He announced as he ran and rang the small bell; everyone let out a short round of quiet laughter at the cute child, but the man at the altar sighed.

"Here we go; the moment I've been waiting for ever since I was young: the marriage to fine woman." Slowly, the orchestra began to play "Here Come's The Bride", and a veilded beauty came walking down the isle. Her gown was white and fluffed out with the diamond flowers printed all over the skirt. The bodice was an upside-down triangle that got smaller and smaller as it got down to her waist. The sleeves were short and showed the tops of her shoulders, only meeting with the dress below her shoulder. It had diamonds hanging down the sleeves so that they would brush against her arms. The veil sparkled with sprinkles of silver glitter, and it sat on her head because it was attached to a crown of silver flowers. In her hands, she held a beautiful bouquet of colorful flowers that had Roses, Tulips, Cherokee Roses, and fresh green leaves with fake raindrops on each leaf and petal. Will could hardly breathe. A few seconds later, Will had his hand outstretched to her so that he could help the woman up the short flight of stairs, a smile on his face.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered her today to..." Will and his bride were hardly listening to the priest, for their thoughts were on each other.

'She's so beautiful.'

'I can't believe I'm about to get married.'

'This can't be happening.'

'He's so handsome with his hair tied back like that.'

'Am I dreaming?'

'If only Dad could see me now.'

'Wow! This is amazing.'

"...Prince William Turner the second, do you take Elizabella Swann to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, 'till death do you part?"

'Even when death does do us part, I'll still find her.' He smiled, "I do."

"And do you, Elizabella Swann, take Prince William the second to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, 'till death do you part?"

'As if death could ever part us.' She smiled behind her veil, "I do."

The old priest smiled at them, not once did they take their eyes off of one another, not even when it came time to slip on the rings. It really was a lovely sight to witness. "Then, by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife...you may kiss the bride." Cheers and applaud sounded from the crowd as they witnessed Prince William lift up the veil to give his new wife a loving kiss. The doves in the cage were released by an elderly woman, and they flew about the young couple. Once the two seperated, both of them turned to the crowd and the priest announced, "Ladies and gentlemen I proudly present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Turner." Cheers and applaud sounded again. Some stood up while others stayed seated as Will and Elizabella walked hand-in-hand back down the isle, smiling and waving. Never had she ever been so happy in her life, except for when she had lived with her father. That would always be her most happiest moment.

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"Giselle, come on! Move those twigs that you call legs!" Scarlett shouted as she, Giselle, and Estrella rushed down the road, towards Caribbean Park at 2:30.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! These heels are really hard to run in!" She replied in aggrivation. Giselle held the hem of her long white wedding dress as she ran down the road. She wore a three layer gown with pink glitter all over it and thick white straps. On her feet, she wore pink pumps and bubble gum pink lipstick. Her hair was in pigtails, hanging down on either side of her shoulder, and her cheeks were rosy. To top it all off, a large white bow was tied on her back. "Stop running so fast! I can't keep up!"

"How about if you just stop your whining and move it!" Giselle glared at the back of her mother's head. It had taken some time, but they had eventually got there. "Just in time." Scarlett smiled with happiness. Giselle smiled at the back of the prince's head. His curly brown hair was hanging down his back in a ponytail at the nape of his neck. She could see his broad shoulders through the thin fabric and saw the little boy as he ran down the isle, ringing a bell and shouting,

"The bride is coming! The bride is coming! The bride is coming!" Giselle took this as her cue to start walking down the isle as the music began to play. The prince never turned around to face her, but chose to look in the direction that the priest was in instead. Just the thought of her name becoming Giselle Turner brought a grin to the blond's face. From the corner of her eye, she saw Scarlett and Estrella watching her with smiles because they knew that they would soon be rich.

"This is it." Giselle said, her heart beating faster as she got closer to Will. Finally she reached the altar, and walked up the small flight of stairs; he turned to face her and she screamed loudly.

"Hello, Miss Giselle."

"Who in pineapple's glory are you?" She yelled in fury.

"I," He bowed slightly, "am Officer Richmond, and you, my dear, are under arrest."

"What?" Giselle, Estrella, and Scarlett screeched. Before she knew it, the officer had taken out a pair of irons from his jacket, and clapped them around Giselle's wrist.

"No! No!" She struggled against him as the man dragged her back down the isle, the crowd chuckled, "Let me go! This is my wedding! Let go of me, you oaf!"

"You mean your marriage to me?" A voice said from her left. Giselle turned and saw Will standing in the shadows with his new bride, Elizabella...Turner; she smiled at her stepsister.

"What about our wedding, Will, you said you would marry me!"

"Oops, I think I must have been a bit...drunk, just like how you were." He narrowed his eyes at the woman, "I'm no simpleton, Giselle, I knew you were lying. As for you two." He said, looking at Scarlett and Estrella, "Scarlett, you are also under arrest for abuse. But Estrella, you are to serve as a housemaid in my palace for as long as you live. Try any funny buisness, and you too will be taken away. Understood ladies?"

"But-"

"Take them away." Two muscular men came out of the shadows, each taking a girl by the arm and leading them to the police car.

"NOOOOOOOO!" Estrella shouted.

"Let me go this instant!" Cried Giselle.

"I'll have you know that my grandfather is very rich, he can bale me out!" Scarlett yelled.

"Liar." Scarlett glared daggers at Elizabella, although the younger woman was telling the truth, "Rot, Elizabella!" The three women were thrown roughly into police cars and rushed away, leaving Will and Elizabella to smirk at them.

"Home?" He asked.

Elizabella smiled, "Home."

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A FEW YEARS LATER

"Mummy, look!" A young girl cried happily as she ran into the living room where her mother sat, reading. Seeing the young three year old, the woman smiled and put down her book; the girl jumped into her lap and snuggled up into her chest.

"What is it, angel?"

"Look! Maid Haily gave me pwetty neckawace!" She opened her small hands so her mother could see it. It was a small princess dressed in lavendar with short blond hair, a smile on her face, and glass slippers on her feet. The woman took the silver chain in her hand so her creamy brown eyes could examine it closely, a smile formed.

"It's beautiful, Cassara. Who is it?"

"Me. I wanna look exactwy like that when I gwow up. She's pwetty."

The older woman smiled and stared into her daughter's beautiful chocolate eyes, seeing that she was absolutely serious. The woman was on the verge of crying, but she would not shed a tear in front of her daughter. She did not want Cassara to think that she was sad, becasue she wasn't; she was the exact opposite, "Yes, angel, she is very pretty." Cassara nodded dramatically with agreement and rested her small hand on her mother's growing stomach.

"Mummy?"

"Yes?"

She met her mother's eyes with extreme curiosity, "Where do babies come fwom?" The woman widened her eyes with shock at the sudden question.

"Uh...the stork, angel."

"What's a stork?"

"A bird. Now, enough questions. Let's get you to bed." The woman changed the subject, and fastened the neckalace around her daughter's neck before carrying her upstairs to her bedroom. As soon as she opened the door, an explosion of pink met her eye, for that was all that was in the room! The woman smiled at the cute sight before laying her little girl down on her small bed and closing the window.

"Mummy?"

"Yes, angel?"

"I wuv you." The woman felt as though her heart was about to break from her chest.

"I love you too, angel, very much." She kissed Cassara on her forehead and then left the room, closing the door quietly behind her. She walked into her huge bedroom, and lay down on the king sized bed next to her slumbering husband. An arm wrapped around her waist and rested on her stomach; the woman was surprised and turned around to face him.

"I thought you were asleep."

He smirked, his eyes still closed, "I thought I was too."

"Oh, did I wake you?"

"No. I just couldn't get to sleep."

"Why not?"

"Because, Bella darling, you weren't here." Elizabella smiled and rested her head on his chest.

"Well, I'm here now."

"Mm-hmm." He murmered, "And Elizabella?"

"Yes?" She lifted her head to look down at him.

"I love you." Twice in one night? Wow, that could really cause a heart attack.

"I love you too." She kissed him good night before they both dozed off to the land of dreams. Anamaria smirked from her spot outside of the window, sitting on her floating bubble. Seeing her Elizabella so happy was a joy, and knowing that she was away from those dreaded stepsisters and that horrible stepmother only made matters better. She was married, has a three year old daughter, she had another child or "blessing" as she called it on the way, and she was a queen: her childhood dream. Ana watched them peacefully sleep as she began to sing into the night,

"When you wish upon a star, makes no difference who you are. Anything your heart desires, will...come...true."

THE END

Author Gibberish That Nobody Reads: Well, there you go! I hope you liked it, because I was practically in tears while I was writing it. I'm serious ya'll! Anyways, thanks to all who have read and reviewed, those OH SO WONDERFUL people being:

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