AN- Hello everyone! I am so sorry I haven't updated! I am so busy with school and everything that I don't even go on the computer! The response to this fic has been wonderful! I love it! There are a lot of JE fics out there, so I decided to make this one WE, even though I have written some JE fics in the past. JE is pure fantasy, we all know Will and Elizabeth will end up together, and even I see that. This fic isn't done yet, I am about half way done, but with school starting the updates may come a bit less frequent, than those of you may remember me for, with tons of updates a week, that just can't happen with school starting.

Thank you all for your reviews and I hope you enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: I do not own POTC!

"Just a bit farther." Will said as he, Gibbs, and Elizabeth made their way to the coordinates Tia Dalma gave them to their ship. In the other longboat Barbossa was arguing with Pintel and Ragetti, and Cotton and Marty were forced to row the boat.

Will passed a glance at Elizabeth. She was incredibly pale, she looked sickly, but Will couldn't muster up any courage for concern. He was angry, he was broken hearted. Had Jack taken advantage of her? Had Jack offered to stay with the Pearl, and Elizabeth had kissed her lover goodbye?

Will shuttered inward as the thoughts swirled in his head. How could she? He loved her, was prepared to marry her, didn't she love him? Hadn't she been prepared to claim her undying love and devotion to him in front of God?

She lied. She betrayed him and he didn't want to talk to her, speak to her…he needed to get Jack back so he could save his father. That's it, he didn't need Jack, nor did he have the feeling of respect he once had for the pirate.

"There it is." Will heard Elizabeth say, and he followed her gaze to a large ship…huge…gigantic.

"How are the eight of us going to man that?" Will asked aloud.

"We will." Gibbs said as he reached for the rope to haul himself up. Will then let Elizabeth got up and then he followed her.

"Let loose the sails!" Barbossa bellowed as soon as he got on deck. "Move it!" Everyone moved toward the rigging and started pulling and tugging. "Raise anchor!"

Soon they were headed towards the ends of the earth.

POTC

"Ah Admiral Norrington, a bath certainly agrees with you." Lord Cutler Beckett said as James walked in the room in a stunning new Admiral uniform.

"Let's cut to the chase Lord Beckett." James said as he stood across from him. "What does the heart do, and why have you chartered me a ship?"

"Having the heart of Davy Jones gives you claim of the sea…I control the sea, I am the sea."

"But Jack Sparrow is dead. What does it matter?"

"I can rid the world of pirates and have the East India Trading Company rule the waters, of course along with his majesties Navy." Beckett then sat down at his desk. "The answer to the second part of your question is simple. Former Governor Swann asked me to find his daughter and bring her back safely…and I tend to honor a dying man's wish."

"What?" James asked in horror.

"Weatherby Swann contracted a terrible infection. Pity he will never see his daughter alive again. Maybe in the after life."

"You want me to bring Elizabeth back to be hanged?"

"Turner too. They are both fugitives from the law…you are bound by the law." James then felt sick. "Are you already forgetting your place Admiral?"

James shook his head. "No, I am not." James turned on his heel and went to see the Governor.

POTC

Elizabeth kept busy as the midday sun beat down on her. It was humid, and it was very hot. She picked up another box and prepared to bring it down to the hold when she felt dizzy. Immediately she set the box down and sat down.

"Drink this…" Gibbs handed her his flask.

"I need water, not rum…"

"It's water." Elizabeth eyed him suspiciously and drank.

"Thank you." Gibbs took the flask back and looked down at Elizabeth.

"No use in killing yourself Elizabeth. You're pulling your weight harder then some of the men."

"Good then, I can keep my place."

"You're a lady Elizabeth, what the hell are you doing?" Elizabeth looked at him.

"I got us into this…"

"You got to know your limits so we aren't picking you up from the deck." Gibbs interrupted. "Come on, let me help you up. You need to rest a bit."

"No, I'll be fine." Elizabeth got up but had trouble keeping herself steady. Gibbs grabbed her upper arm to support her. "Maybe if I rest just a bit."

Will watched Gibbs help steady Elizabeth. "Gibbs I'll take her down." Will said as he walked over in haste.

Will took her arm and led her to a small room off of the stairs. "Sit down here." Will said coldly.

"I'm really okay…I don't need an escort…" Elizabeth glanced up and met his eyes. "Will…"

"No Elizabeth, I can't deal with this yet…I will get him back, I promise you." Elizabeth's brows curled in confusion.

"Will, if you would just let me explain…"

"I can't hear you tell me you're in love with him."

"Will, I don't love Jack…I…"

"Whatever the infatuation is…I can't deal with it."

"You're going to have to in order for us to move on."

"Move on? You think I can ever trust you again…marry you?" Elizabeth saw his anger and hostility toward her.

"Will, please let me…"

He simply turned and slammed the door.

Elizabeth stared at the door for a long time before she noticed the tears that trickled down her cheeks. He didn't understand what she had done, she wasn't in love with Jack, she had simply played him for a fool.

AN- Oh, we aren't done here yet…