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"You Turner, you're coming with me." Will picked his head up.

"What?"

"You're coming with me to get Jack, so get a move on." Barbossa threw him a bag.

"Pardon me, but all we do is row over and pick him up?" Will asked angrily. "That's ridiculous."

"I prefer the simple things in life boy, and this is mighty simple…"

"You're lying."

"What do you have to lose?" Barbossa asked him.

Will knew then, it was nothing. He had nothing to live for right now and it didn't matter if it was unsafe to row to the island. "Nothing."

"Good, you row."

POTC

"Don't look into the water." Barbossa warned Will.

"Why?"

"You see faces…ugly ones…"

Will had to look…maybe…just…

"Don't look I said!" Barbossa slapped Will on the back of the head.

"I didn't."

"Just keep on rowing…we get the idiot who got himself dead and get on out of here."

"What about the Pearl?"

"Take a gander over there." Barbossa pointed towards the reef. Just beyond the reef was a sight Will thought he'd never see…the Black Pearl anchored.

"How will we know where to find Jack?"

"I imagine he'd be right where the Pearl be."

POTC

Elizabeth had changed into a white dress. She had wished she could keep on her pants and shirt, but didn't see that as an option.

She did admit the dress was of very fine quality. It had a low scooped neck, with three quarter sleeves. The skirt flowed to the ground and pooled around her bare feet.

Elizabeth grabbed the handle to the door and stepped out onto the deck. She saw Jones ordering his crew around. Then she saw a crowd surrounding someone on deck…Elizabeth made her way closer…it was Bill.

They were kicking and hurting him. "Stop this! Stop this at once!" Elizabeth pushed her way through the crowd of creatures. She knelt down by Bill and touched his forehead. "What did he do to deserve this punishment?"

"Lost a live prisoner because of him…his son." Jones said. His crab claw grabbed her by the arm and yanked her back toward him. "And he needs to be punished."

"If this does not stop I swear you will regret it." His eyes fixed on hers.

"What are you going to do?" He asked with a half laugh.

Elizabeth faltered. How could she show anything if she didn't have any power? She wasn't a relic or witch, how could she scare the likes of Davy Jones? Elizabeth's brows furrowed, concentrate…

She felt a power lift into her as she suddenly felt something in her hand. Glancing down she saw a sword. She had imagined it there, and there it was…

Elizabeth put the blade to his throat. "I want him released."

He seemed amused…but when she pressed the blade closer he coughed. "Let him go." He said bitterly.

"Good, now, I want him off this ship."

"Not possible."

"Oh yes it is." Elizabeth lifted the blade higher. "Now."

"Do it yourself." Jones then pulled away as the rest of the crew dispersed.

Elizabeth turned to Bill. "How did I do that?"

"Part of the deal with that necklace. I'm pretty sure Tia Dalma has set you up real nice." Elizabeth looked at him. "How do I get you out of here?"

"All you have to do is think…concentrate…it will come easier I'm sure."

"Fine, I'm taking you to Will."

"Good, get me off this bloomin ship…"

"Tell him I'm here, tell him I love him, tell him I am waiting for him."

"I will." Bill then watched her close her eyes. When she opened them they were shaded in a purple he had never seen. He was free.

POTC

"I really must be in hell." Jack muttered as he saw Barbossa walk towards him, and Will. Did Will die?

"What brings you to my side of the island?" Jack said as he got to his feet.

"We are rescuing you." Will said. "Let's get the Pearl and get out."

"Out where?" Jack pointed to the horizon. Will looked and saw that he didn't even see their ship.

Will took a worried look at Barbossa. "Here." Barbossa tossed Will and Jack each a necklace.

"What is this for?"

"The symbol of the Brethren. Keeps you guarded and safe."

"Good to know." Jack said as he slid the necklace around his neck. "Where is Elizabeth?" Jack asked Will as they made their way to the Pearl.

Will glanced with a murderous look. "She died."

AN: Went a bit supernatural on you, but this is POTC, expect anything!