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"Fine, stay here, see if I care." In any case it only happened an hour ago then again it was still said. But she never cared what Brenna thought of her or anyone in that fact. It stayed in her mind and went around it like a train. The Pub was very lively tonight however it's mostly like that. Men that aren't good looking running around after whores. While the women are mostly here to sell themselves to the men they don't know. Some of the last things welcomed here are girls with a brain and politics. Rum filled the streets and fighting was more common then bugs. The Pub was named the "Treasure Chest". It's well known as the 'pirates choice' Pub. That's because it's the first place you'll find new flavors of rum. There's Spiced rum, Coconut rum, and the original taste pirates adore.

"Umm, spiced rum I have to get me some more," drinking the final drop. "Hey bartender refill me!" He came over and eyed her up and down. In response, Kyri gave a sneering look and slammed the mug to the counter.

"Hey if you can't pay for this, I know how you can pay for it." The sleazy man started reaching for her covered chest. But never made it because the pirate shoved the mug into his hand.

"Now," sternly saying and turning away from him. It took awhile but eventually he got the message. The first dispute she saw was two men brawling over a wench. It seemed one of them slept with her and refused to pay. The wench yelled at him, which got another man's attention. It was very interesting to watch. She began pick pocketing both men and ran off. Nevertheless she was a whore Kyri did respect her. I mean she just stole money from the idiots fighting.

"Here's your drink, two shillings." Kyri hated seeing the man but paid him anyway. Taking a swig a smelly low rated pirate took a seat next to her.

"So how much are you?"

"Ten shillings up front," she replied drinking more. Searching for a minute or so he found exactly ten shillings. Then slyly moved his hand over hers and dropping the money in her hand. Looking at them to make sure their not fakes and a smile appeared, dropping them into her boot.

"Let's go I know a good spot," grabbing her arm. Kyri had different plans snatching a near by bottle and smashing it over his head. It shattered into tiny pieces cutting Kyri slightly. But the result now was the man being knocked out. Flailing to the ground, stiff as a board. A couple more gulps and the mug was left on the counter. Walk slow so your not pushed to the ground. Stepping over a pasted out man Kyri was out of the Pub. Outside wasn't any better especially at night. Kyri just wanted to get back to the Interceptor ASAP. That took a couple of obstacles to get there. Like walking over drunks, pushing men away, and even ducking under a brawl. Eventually she arrived at the dock unharmed and untouched. Tortuga has always been this wild with crazy people around every acute angle. Stepping moderately down the dock, two bottles layed near the edge.

"Huh, are those rum bottles?" Making sure nobody was watching she silently stalked over to the items. Couching her heart jumped a little, it was rum and spiced rum at that. Stealing both she carried them under her arm. To the Interceptor she goes. She knew Jack and Will were looking for crewmembers but how long would it take them? That's all we need more perverted men and only two women aboard. Tonight was a clear night, not a cloud in sight. 'That girl Elizabeth probably knows about the curse now. She might even see it in action," Kyri wondered, about to open the Captain's quarters to check on Brenna. But what she finds would be the last thing she would have expected. Quietly opening the door, Mrs. Norrington sat on her knees facing away from Kyri. The pirate came up behind her meekly and looked over her shoulder

In her position was a picture of James. Stroking the picture with her middle finger thinking it's the real thing.

"Oh Norrington I wish we were here, together." More of the lovely dovey crap made Kyri queasy and cough. Taking a step back and just waiting for Brenna to move. She did by swinging her body around and moving her gaze up.

"I was just...something in my eye," wiping her eye. "Good night. I'm sure you won't be drinking any of my husband's stash. Besides I dumped all the rum into sea." Saying nothing, Kyri sat on the couch and blow out the candle. Not a single word was said from that moment on. Soon this strange friendship will fall apart all because of one fact. The fact Kyri was Barbossa's daughter.


Brenna was the first to wake. Dreary eyed from the sudden shadow stopped the light from entering the room. She notices movement outside the room. Swiftly hopping from the bed Brenna ran to the door. Shock, utter shock came once the door was opened. Their were so many of them, so many pirates!

"Pirates," Mrs. Norrington screamed. None paid attention to her surprising yell; they just continued their duties. She shut the doors freaked out, breathing heavily, and then rushed to put on clothes. Ok more clothes then what she had on. After that jarred the doors once again to find Captain Jack Sparrow. Mr. Gibbs was the first recognizable fellow body. That was not her concern right now. Jack was actually located next to Gibbs eyeing the worker ants. So she marched up to him and asked him. The sun was so bright it temporally blinded her. Jack helped removed this pain with his tall body which aided her to begin.

"Why are there pirates on my ship?" Taking his hand away from his chin and enlarging his eyes he responded.

"First of all it's not your ship, it's your husband. And secondly we need a fleet to track down the Black Pearl, savvy?" 'The Black Pearl, didn't Kyri say something about it,' she questioned. Give it a second, ok now. 'Yeah, she did I should tell Jack.'

"Jack, Miss Kyri-."

Sparrow raised an eyebrow, facing her, and responding. "Miss...Kyri?"

The truth had to be relieved at some point. "Yes, the one that said her name was Miss Keira Robin."

"What about her," Jack asked studded but not showing it. What was she hiding from him?

"She is the daughter of the captain of the Black Pearl." Now that it's out in the open Jack nodded then gazed away a gaping only for a second. Any one with half a heart could tell their was worry and discontent. Any one other person than Brenna. It seemed more like disrespect.

"Fine, I was busy doing something anyways," saying snobby and ambling back to her room. The doors shook from her anger slamming them. Yet that still left Kyri motionless and sleeping happily. 'Bloody pirate,' thinking while yawning shortly. To add to the fun Jack followed her back to the quarters. She saw him and began to speak but was interrupted.

"Be quite, say nothing," he whispered reopening the doubled doors.

"Hey you scallywags," he yelled. Then pointed to two average looking pirates. "Come here!" They came over with no hesitation. When they arrived, Sparrow moved his finger so now he was pointing at Kyri. They understood and went to the couch. Pirate one was above her head while pirate two was at the feet. They grabbed her wrists and ankles. Steadily they picked her up and began moving near the door.

"Lock her up," he darkly announced. In no time Kyri had a cell to call her own. Lying on her side in the middle of the floor, Brenna decided to make her some food. She felt compelled but at the same time not. In about hours Kyri slowly woke up, rubbing her eyes and began to look around at her surrounding. But she had to adjust because it was too dark and there was only one lantern hanging. It's defiantly wasn't night that's for sure. The Interceptor crashed against the waves making the insides topsy trervy. Water about one foot flooded the room. This was never a good sign on a ship.

"Good evening," Brenna stated standing in front of the cell. Kyri had to register the voice before responding in a fowl way.

"Why the bloody hell am I in here, and why is the ship rocking so much?"

Taking a step forward, the aristocrat spoke. "A storm and Jack is intent on catching the Black Pearl. Also I cooked you some dinner."

"Answer me, women! Why am I bloody here?" Kyri began losing what little patience she had left. The other could feel this and decided Kyri had a right to know. Even if she was a pirate. Sighing then opening her mouth.

"Somebody told somebody that you were a somebody of a somebody." 'Well that was great detail,' Kyri thought.

"Come again?"

"Alright fine, I told Captain Jack Sparrow you are the daughter of the captain of the Black Pearl." The lump it's back. It slithered down to the pirate's stomach and began feasting on her fear. The tides turned now opposing Kyri. They became a whirlpool sucking anything down to the depths of agony. She was now in the middle of it. Hurt: To cause physical or emotional harm to. What made a peon into a legend and man into a child. Hopefully never to feel this way again, not sense he died. Kyri thought she never cared what Brenna did or said but this was the snapping point. Kyri trusted her with this secret but was too squiffy to think before she told her. This was the price to pay you reap what you sew. It did hurt, just like last time.

"You love making friends, don't you?"

"I'm bound do what is right as my husband is."

The words sank in. A friend is nothing more than a trinket to be traded in for something better. Choking up, "just go" was said and nothing more.

"Fine, however I can't really go upstairs because of the storm." Brenna headed to the other side of the room not making eye contact. Taking a seat, bringing her knees up, she looked up and closed her eyes. Sleep was hard for both ladies. It was loud, wet, and rocky at the same time. It took Brenna thirty minutes or so to dance on hallucinations. But for Kyri it too many thoughts ran across her empty head. Old emotions sprang up pushing new ones aside. How long was she being lied to? Was Will contributing with it too? Luckily even with all the thoughts in the world, everyone has to get sleep. This was no exception to Kyri.


The sea hides many things. A sunken ship was below the Interceptor. It scratched the bottom of the ship as it pasted over. This tiny action awoken Kyri but not Brenna. Then a abrupt stop occurred. They were there, at the Isla del Muerta. A fog surrounded the island of death. Rocks of mass proportions were arranged around the land. But let's change the scenery by going to Jack and Will. Jack swaggered to Turner slightly worried on his face. Looking up, Will stood up and waited for him to speak.

"Have you seen Mrs. Norrington lately," Jack questioned.

"I haven't noticed anything unusual lately."

This didn't surprise Sparrow one bit. "Of course you haven't, your looking for your bonnie lass, oh what's her face?" Will nodded and grew a more hesitant knowing he'll soon see Elizabeth. Will stayed silent giving another chance for Jack to talk.

"Doesn't matter we have company." The Black Pearl sat a yonder away with it's black sails. Captain Jack had to look back at his old ship. Grabbing a nearby spyglass and doing just that. Damn them for mutinying him. What he did to get that ship. Putting the item down Jack looked back to Will. "Go retrieve the pet," Jack blankly said.

"You mean Miss Kyri," Will returned back to his captain.

"Aye that too," walking to the other side of the ship. Having no say in this matter, Will left. The other pirates stood around the sides of the ship examining the waters. By the time he opened the door and went down the stairs Brenna was purring. Brenna's snore sounded like a kitten purring. 'I might be able to get out of here,' Kyri heedfully thought. So she got up and headed to the door of the cell. "I'm awake," Kyri informed him hoping he would feel compelled to help her. Then for the first time Brenna made a loud and obnoxious snore. They both turned to see Brenna in a very deep sleep. Will gave Kyri a 'one second' gesture and strolled to Brenna.

Bending down Will whispered, "Mrs. Norrington." Nothing, absolutely nothing happened, not even a stir. So from a whisper Turner attempted to poke her in the shoulder. Finally his got a response, which took him back a little.

"James not now, I have a headache," she smiled and snuggled. But right after, she opened her eyes and stared at a crouching Will.

"Your not my husband," Brenna tiredly stated. Will backed up and Brenna stretched and rubbed her head.

"Sorry Mr. Turner I was...dreaming," hiding her embarrassment. He smiled happily that they (Brenna and Kyri) didn't kill each other last night. Speaking of which he went over to the pirate and unlocked Kyri's cell. This was her chance and she wasn't going to wave it 'good bye'. So Kyri sprinted right past Will only for a peaco second. Kyri's arm was grabbed not letting go any time soon.

"Sorry, captain need you," he stated pulling Kyri across the wet floor gently. Brenna didn't feel like staying in the brig alone so tagged along. A couple of men raised a rowboat and the dropped it into the dark waters. Jack waited for them in the boat. Brenna wasn't about to go along she just didn't want to be alone. So the lady joined the crowd of pirates as they watched Will take Kyri to the rope ladder. She waited until the right moment then, Brenna just had to say it.

"Finally, I'll never see that bloody pirate again." All the pirates looked at her grinning face. That was kinda rude, offending the other pirates around her. Not the best time or place to say that. It entrapped the ears of Mr. Gibbs making him go towards the noise.

"Excuse me Missy, go to the captain's quarters," Gibbs order. Brenna turned around and gave a confused look. To put her thought into words and she spoke slowly.

"Mr...Gibbs?"

"Do I know you missy," he wondered. She kept her weird look and started again.

"Weren't you part of Commodore's sailors on the Dauntless?"

He was partly startled by her knowledge. "That was a very long time ago. How do you know that young Missy?"

"My husband told me."

"And your husband must be at some high rank to know that." The sarcasm wasn't layed on that thick.

"Yes, my husband is Commodore Norrington."

"Do you have any proof of that?" Never in all your life ask this question. I wonder how long you half to not be around women to not know this. Brenna brought her left hand right below her chest twiddling her fingers. The diamond sparkled even when there was no sun out. Mr. Gibbs was just bitch slapped in his ego. Ow, that's gotta hurt.

"Oh, I must be getting back to work then." Mr. Gibbs walked away a jackass of a man. A women, an aristocrat women showed him up.


Will already knew he was going to row. Well that's because Kyri was a women so she probably wouldn't row and Jack well, he's not the strong type. As they traveled there first stop would be the side of the Pearl. The waters weren't hard at all. Navigating was so easy they should have been there sooner. But beggars can't be choosers. It started pretty quite until Jack thought of what he did to Kyri. So he had to apologize in his own way.

"I'm sorry, I put you in the brig. It was Mrs. Norrington idea not...not mine." Maybe if he didn't stop at the end of the sentence it would have been believable. But now he was the coxcomb. She expected this from Jack Sparrow and was not surprised. It didn't take long for the silence to barge in. Kyri looked on the side of the boat to see...fish. There were tons of them. Most of them were orange and yellow with a splash of green. The blue ones were hard to see and the white one's were so beautiful. Then we got to the Black Pearl which no fish dared to swim by.

"Halt the boat," Jack stated raising his spyglass to his pupil. Only some guards protected the Pearl and not the good ones in Kyri's opinion. Turner and Kyri leaned into Jack, Kyri more than Will. In fact Jack's shoulder was on Kyri's shoulder. It wasn't a move she just copied Will without paying any attention. Once Jack lowered the glass he analyzed up he saw.

"Do you see her," Will asked hopefully.

"No," Jack answered curiously. Will leaned more and asked again.

"Where is she?"

"It's begun." Will sat back in his seat while Jack veered his eyes to Kyri. Now her head was on his shoulder and her eyes were closed. A mixed feeling was her signal she gave Jack. First she pushes him away but then this. What are her real intensions? She was truly sadistic with this stunt.

"Um, mate," Sparrow finally responded awkwardly. Kyri figured out what she was apparently doing to him (not like that you pervs!). She moved away and lifted her head up. Then scooted away and watched the fish.

"Comfy," Jack asked smirking at her with his golden teeth.

"Just row," Kyri replied, not looking at him. The ride was just a bundle of fun. The cave was bigger then Kyri remember. In fact she never actually went inside the cave. Yes, she traveled with Barbossa since she was born. But when they first were here, Barbossa told Kyri to stay on the ship while the rest left to go inside. But anyways, Jack took over the rowing and Will held out a stick with a lantern at the end. 'This is silly, I'll just look at him,' she decided and turned around. 'Wow he can row, he actually has muscles.' She noticed Will searching around the cave. Somehow he doubted Captain Jack Sparrow, and for good reasons. Fright brightened Will's face once he saw a skeleton with a sword straight through it.

"What Code is Gibbs to keep to if the worst should happen?" What a scared blacksmith.

"Pirate's Code. Any man who falls behind is left behind." Jack didn't mind if Will knew the code. It probably would shape him into a better pirate.

"No heroes amongst thieves eh," Will stated growing more nervous on Jack's purpose. This stroke a great debate and Jack decided to tell him off.

"You know, for having such a bleak outlook on pirates you're well on your way to becoming one." To Kyri's understanding he was now going to name off the reasons why. "Sprung a man from jail, commandeered a ship of the fleet, sailed with a buccaneer crew out of Tortuga." Will attention moved to the gold that shined from the murky waters. Jack looked over his shoulder and mentally smiled. Will Turner in one way or another was a pirate. "And you're completely obsessed with treasure." 'A new pirate,' thinking as they pulled upon shore. Will anchored the boat as Jack and Kyri just walked pasted him. Not even thinking he could use some.

Now that 'treasure' comment really pissed off Turner. "That's not true. I am not obsessed with treasure!" They all climbed up a sorta steep hill to find a perfect waiting point at the top. At the top Jack stood watching Barbossa and his crew then turning back to Will with the final response.

"Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate." Jack smirked again at Will.

Barbossa started to preach to his crew. "Gentlemen, the time has come!" Many torches lit the room greatly. Most of the crew was there in the cave. Gold upon gold they've 'collected' over the years was all together. Also unopened chests and skeletons. The time has come to lift this ill-fated curse. A truly damnation on earth they say. Unable to feel anything or taste anything. Thirst, hunger, and sexual release were left unfulfilled.

"Eh," they yelled back. Glaring, Turner stole the spot next to Kyri. All of them stood and watched Captain Barbossa holding an unknown thing in his hand.

"Our salvation is nigh!"

"Eh," they repeated.

"Our torment is near an end." The first sight of seeing Elizabeth alive was all the hope Will needed at this point.

"Elizabeth."

"For ten years we've been tested and tried, and each man jack you here has proved his mettle a hundred times over." Barbossa slashed the dagger in his hand over the men. "And a hundred times again," he yelled throwing his arms in the air.

"EH!" Ragetti also put in his own words.

"Suffered, I have!"

"Punished, we were, the lot of us. Disproportionate to our crime! Here it is!" With that he kicked open the chest of Cortez. That girl Elizabeth was shocked on how many pieces there were. Barbossa dragged his filthy fingers over the gold and continued.

"The cursed treasure of Cortez himself." Will looked at both Jack and Kyri for an reaction. Nothing, they were just paying close attention. Walking in front of her Barbossa was now on Elizabeth's right side.

"Every last piece that went astray, we have returned." Taking some coins and letting them seamlessly dropped back into there home. "Save for this," pointing at the gold around the wench's neck.

"Jack!" He had had enough and commenced trying to get up. But was dragged below by Sparrow and Kyri. A bad move in their (Will and Jack) part. When Will fell, coins followed the leader.

"Not yet. We wait for the opportune moment." The two scallywags stared at Turner. He gave a look of disgust right back. The monkey realized that they weren't the only people in the cave today.

"Boys, stop fighting and listen," Kyri whispered irately and turning her attention back to her father.

This however didn't stop Barbossa's speech. "881 we found, but despaired of ever finding the last." Jack left Will and rushed past them. And right behind him was Will not wanting the captain to be alone, more or less. Kyri was to wrapped up with Barbossa to notice the lack of company.

"When's that," Will pondered. But Jack halted his advances and grew wide-eyed. "When it's of greatest profit to you?"

"May I ask you something," Jack declared and spinning around. Marching right back to Will and stuck his face in the others. 'This is getting very aggressive,' Kyri heard them tizzy. "Have I ever given you reason not to trust me?" Oh and don't forget the hand movements. You know Jack can't resist them. "Do us a favor. I know it's difficult for you, but please stay here and try not to do anything, stupid." Then without a warning Jack went back to his original plan.

"And who among us has paid the blood sacrifice owed to the heathen gods?"

"Us!"

"And whose blood must yet be paid?"

"Hers!"

"You know the first thing I'm gonna do after the curse is lifted?" Crackling after his sentence, Barbossa turned to Elizabeth and got close. "Eat a whole bushel of apples." He grabbed her neck from behind and moved her head. It was now levitated over the cursed gold. Once the captain snatched the dagger a chant could be heard throughout the cave. "Begun by blood. By blood undone." Shifting her footing Kyri descried that neither man was with her. 'Great there going to bugger this up.' And stopping them wasn't something she was going to handle sitting down. So she followed the steps of the men softly, tactic one is to make sure your opponent doesn't know your coming. But she saw Will around the quick turn of rock. And to say the least, he was pissed. He took a oar from a boat and snuck into another direction. Lady luck can be a nice gal if you get to know her. Cause Mr. Turner never witnessed the female pirate and continued down the cavern with oar in hand. 'Where the bloody hell are you going,' reflecting and chased after him. Down the end of the hallway Jack was spying on the ritual but Will had other plans. By the time Jack heard him it was too late. Sparrow turned around and gave the world a scared child look. That's because an oar made extreme contact with the Jack's cheek (face you pervs). It looked very painful from Kyri's point of view. So much Jack was knocked to the ground having the wind thrown out of him and prostrated him.

"Sorry, Jack. I'm not gonna be your leverage." That was his words to him before leaving the pirates to fend for themselves. Aimlessly tossing the oar, Will left to the right. Now Kyri could have done two things. First just walk away and pretend like nothings happened. Or second help him because he's a pirate. 'Damn my rouge tin heart,' running to the fallen pirate. Crouching she actually checked him out...for wounds of course. 'Huh, not half bad...on damage,' she nimbly erased her first thought.

"Jack get up," she sonanted. Who would have guessed it, nothing. So words were turned into feats. Even shaking him the same results. 'At all the time this had to happen.' Barbossa cut the fair maiden's hand. The crimson blood covered the cursed gold coin in her peach palm. Partly surprised in what happened Elizabeth viva voca something.

"That's it," questioning her early beliefs.

"Waste not," saying strangely ecstatic. Covering his hand over hers, lacing his fingers on top of Elizabeth. Not at all in a romantic gesture. Making her squeeze the coin, more blood engulfed it further. In the climax of the moment the coin was let go, falling back to the chest. The chanting ceased and desist. Each coin shined in it own special meaning. Kyri watch as her father stumble around with his eyes closed. It was his attempts to feel again, his attempts to taste again. His amber eye opened understanding his own being.

"Did it work," Koehler wondered out loud. Ragetti turned to Pintel and answered what he felt.

"I don't feel no different."

"How do we tell," Pintel dumbly asked Barbossa. You can't help but roll your eyes in this situation. Which is exactly what Captain Barbossa did before getting his pistol and shooting poor stupid Pintel. In return, Pintel actually seems surprised. He examined the bullet wound and then at Koehler.

"Your not dead," Koehler stated.

"No," Pintel replied. But reality sank in and soon point and accusing the captain. "He shot me!"

"It didn't work," Ragetti said, agreeing to his friend. Speaking of friends, Koehler's friend Twigg decided it was ok to revolt to Barbossa.

"The curse it still upon us!" Lifting the knife to his face Barbossa then did a 180 to Elizabeth.

"You, maid! Your father, what was his name?" Reason of asking had less of and effect so Barbossa grabbed both of her shoulders and started shaking her like a rag doll. "Was your father William Turner?"

"No," she daringly said. That was either immensely courageous or incredibly stupid. I think stupid is a better way to think of it. Shaking her more violently, he asked her another important question.

"Where's his child that sailed from England eight years ago?" Taking the blood soaked gold he shoved it into her face. "The child in whose veins flows the blood of William Turner? Where!" Yet still she held a strong will. 'What a fool,' Kyri thought now trying to lift Jack. No success what so ever. She sighed and only sat and waited knowing her father would soon find them. So began playing with her curls of pass the time. Barbossa can only take so much before being pushed over the edge. He gave an arm smack in her face, making the reaction a tumble down the gold covered hill. The girl layed in pain as the coin came down with her.

"You brought us the wrong person!" Bo'sun, Barbossa's right hand man exclaimed. It was going to get ugly soon, Kyri easily sensed. Ignoring Barbossa's crew arguing amongst each other Kyri made a plan. 'Ok, if I drag him at least away from this opening maybe I can get him outta harms way.' It was a plan and a simple plan. So lifting from her knees, she slipped her hands under Sparrow's lifeless limbs. There bickering soon became a fight once Bo'sun drew his cutlass to the captain. Others followed but Barbossa knew he could kill all of them even with this curse on them.

So he drew his cutlass as well and said, "if any coward here dare challenge me, let him speak!" Most of the crew backed down then Koehler gave a brilliant suggestion.

"I say we cut her throat and spill all her blood, just in case." Kyri dragged Jack as far as she could. Sadly it wasn't that far at all. They didn't even make it to the rowboat. Removing her hands she sat down Indian style. Then glancing over her shoulder she saw Will and the bratty girl take all the oars from the other boats. This was the only time Elizabeth ever saw a female pirate. But then saw Jack and minded her own business. They stole every oar and put them in the boat all three of them arrived in. Will began rowing swiftly as Elizabeth took a final look at the two pirates. Then turning around, the boat was now out of sight.

"The medallion! She's taken it! Bet after her, you feckless pack of ingrates!" Now Barbossa was defiantly over the edged and falling into the jagged rocks below. Every pirate ran after the bitch thinking about killing her and what not. Through the cavern the pirates traveled, expect the hallway Kyri and Jack were in. In fact, because of Will rescuing Elizabeth they never saw Kyri. Different yells carried through like, "No oars," or "Where's the oars?" Bo'sun and the others had another challenge before catching her again.

"The oars have gone missing," another commented. Having enough of them pissing and wining about the oars Bo'sun had enough as well.

"Find them!"


Wow, this took sooo long to write. I hope y'all like it. Remember if you want me to continue...REVEIW. All I need is one and then I'll start typing chapter five. Just one that's all.

There is no pirate talk in this chapter. I'll put more in the next chapter.