Elizabeth and Will were equally shocked. They were shocked because they hadn't noticed it before. Like Jack, William had dark eyes, dark brown hair and a bit of an unpredictable personality.
Will was furious. Immediately after recovering from shock, he dropped the sword he had been working on and ran out the door. Elizabeth looked at Anamaria, who was looking extremely confused. She slowly strolled around Elizabeth and walked out the door. Elizabeth started to cry and she ran upstairs to cry into a pillow. William, who had no idea on what just happened, picked up the sword that his father had dropped and began to work.
Anamaria ran to catch up with Will, who was fast walking toward the dock.
"Would you mind telling me what just happened back there?" Anamaria ordered in between gasps of breath.
"I'll tell you what just happened," Will shouted. "I just found out that William isn't my son. That's why he doesn't look like me."
"But you mustn't blame Elizabeth. Back there, she looked like she was about to cry. They weren't, 'my secret is out' tears or 'I'm in big trouble' tears. They were 'I had no idea how this happened' tears." Will halted. Anamaria grabbed his shoulders. "If you don't go back there and figure this out," she was shaking him for emphasis on some words. She pulled her pistol out of her belt. ", I will shoot you and kill you…." She paused for a second. "Savvy?" Will turned around and started walking away from Anamaria, because he knew that she wasn't kidding.
Will walked back to the blacksmith shop slowly. Yet on the way he heard many screams and gun shots. So he picked up his pace a little it. Then he heard a cannon fire come from the tower. His fast walk turned into a run. He turned around to see Anamaria running toward him.
"You know what? This place is really beginning to act like Tortuga if you ask me." Both of them ran as fast as they could back to the shop. Elizabeth had come back downstairs and was hugging William tightly as if she were protecting him.
"Will you bastard! You just left us here!" Elizabeth was in a very bad mood and was in no way acting like a sophisticated young lady. "What's going on?"
"I don't know. I didn't see anything. All I heard was gunshots." Will explained. There was a loud knocking on the door. Elizabeth and William started upstairs. Lt. Gillette burst into the building.
"Lieutenant Gillette?" Elizabeth puzzled.
"Miss Elizabeth. Mr. Turner. Master William." Gillette bowed to each of them.
"Gillette, what's going on?" Elizabeth asked.
"You need to get out of Port Royal…NOW!" he ordered. "Commodore Norrington is out of control. I hate to say this, but he has gone crazy, and I don't know what he is going to do."