A/N: Sorry it's been so long! I had midterms, projects, and tests to worry about so I couldn't post the next chapter sooner like I promised (I know, I'm bad) And thanks to all that reviewed! I love you guys! And I love reviews… wink wink ; ) AND it was my birthday )

And I do… wait no… I DON'T own PotC…

Pirates of the Caribbean: Revenge of the Dead

By An Unknown Writer

Chapter Four: And All Izzy Could Think About was Bread

The sun was shining over Port Royal. Everyone was going about their business, having not a care in the world. Many still remembered the attack made by the cursed pirates of the Black Pearl so many years before, but were sure no pirate in the right, well, drunken minds would come to Port Royal, at least not with the new Admiral heading the Caribbean division of HM's Navy. Strict edicts were put in place for all the rule benders, pirates especially. His past dealings with pirates had been forgotten by the population of Port Royal. There seemed no real reason why the Admiral hated pirates so much. They merely thought that there was no significant reason for his hatred towards pirates. Still, they held great resentment towards pirates much like the Admiral's.

They were also extremely convinced that no pirate would dare come to town with the new enforcements present. They were so confident in their thoughts that they failed to take heed to two peculiarly dressed girls strut up from the docks.

"Bloody 'ell Lissie! I can't believe tha' yer father let ye go!" Izzy stated. She had long, red hair and hazel eyes, and was also taller than her companion Lissie by a few inches.

"There really was no reason for me not to go. I don't, and can't, see the danger in a bit of harmless pirating," Lissie laughed.

"Personally, I'm wonderin' wha' me own father said ta' Will."

"I think my fa… well, I really don't know what made my father let me go. But it doesn't matter, I'm here now!" Lissie said excitedly. Her long honey-colored locks streamed behind her in the wind and her vivid green eyes took in the scenery of Port Royal. She grabbed Izzy's arm and turned so that they faced the harbor. "Two young pirates, commandeering their first ship on their own!" A man walking past the two gave Lissie a funny look when she said the word "pirate". Izzy laughed as Lissie rolled her eyes and made a face at the man.

"Yes, yes, yes… it's all brilliant and all, bu' one thin' luv: I'm really, really hungry." Izzy inhaled deeply. "And all I can think about is a bi' o' bread!" Izzy complained as she motioned to her grumbling stomach.

"But we've only just gotten here! Let's explore first, then have a quick thing to eat!" Lissie reasoned.

"Bu' Lissie…" Izzy whined.

"Look, we'll look around a bit and if we see something, ahem… suitable, get you can get a bit of bread since you're so hungry."

"You don't want anythin' fer yerself?"

"Nah, not hungry."

"Well, then love, let's explore this measly town."

Lissie pointed to the town center. "There's got to be something up that way."

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They walked up the road, peering into every shop they passed and every passerby. Lissie was especially curious about Port Royal from all the tales Jack had told her as a young girl. He had told her of the many, adventures, if you will, he had experienced alongside her father. She imagined all the stories happening as she strolled down the main street.

"Excuse me miss, mind stepping aside?"

Lissie was caught out of her daydreaming and turned to face a Navy official. Her heart started to race as she thought that he was going to arrest her, but quickly calmed herself when she realized he only wanted her to move out of the road.

"Sorry," she said as she hustled to catch up to Izzy. When Lissie caught up with her companion Izzy pointed to a fancy carriage that was clattering down the cobblestone road.

"Bloody rich people," Izzy muttered. "Think tha' they're all tha'. Righ' Lissie?"

Lissie continued to look at the carriage.

"Lissie?"

But Lissie was paying no attention to anything that Izzy was declaring. She was too intent on seeing who was in the carriage. The windows were open and Lissie glimpsed a beautiful woman graciously sitting inside with what appeared to be her husband, a high ranking Navy official. The carriage slowed and pulled over to the side of the road and the wooden door creaked open. The man hopped out and helped his lady into sidewalk.

"Doesn't she look… familiar?" Lissie whispered.

"Are you alrigh'? Never saw tha' woman in me life."

Lissie continued to stare politely at the couple, mesmerized by the woman's stature and elegance. The woman daintily moved through the citizens walking past and to the dress shop situated behind Lissie and Izzy.

"Lissie, come on!" Izzy said while tugging at Lissie's arm but she swatted it away.

The woman gazed at Lissie and an odd look came upon her face. Her husband said something to her and hustled her into to the shop, not before she took one more look at Lissie.

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"I'm bloody hungry! Can we go now?" Izzy impatiently questioned.

"Yes, sure, where to?" Lissie answered.

"There's got'ta be somethin' 'round that way." Izzy pointed at the town center.

"Right, so let's go."

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The pair walked to the town center, carefully searching and evaluating place that they noticed. One that would not attract too many stares. For it is quite unusual to see two teenage girls who carry pistols, swords, and wear heavy kohl under their eyes. A dismal, desolate, and deserted tavern would be perfect, but almost every tavern they saw was prosperous and busy with activity.

"There's nothing here… perhaps…" Lissie started.

"There's not gonna be anthin' 'ere, wha' we wan' ta' do is ta' go down tha' alley." Izzy yanked Lissie to come with her.

"I'm coming, I'm coming…" Lissie hummed.

"There! You see!" A dirty inn soon came into view. The only problem with the near perfect place was that there were three British Redcoats sitting outside, talking amongst themselves.

The duo crept nearer to the trio of Navy officers, intently listening to their on-going conversation.

"Yes, the Admiral's plan is going well…" they heard.

"The plan is well underway… No one will be able to do anything about it…"

"But what about the lot that always gives us trouble?"

"I wonder what the pla…" Izzy started.

"Shhhhh! Do you want them to know we're here?!" Lissie shushed. The three men looked around their surroundings to see where the whisperings had come from.

"Whoever's there…" Izzy and Lissie heard before they silently moved away. They crept into a crevice and watched in anxiety until the soldiers departed.

"Oh god… we were almost found out!" Lissie said, letting out a breath.

"Lissie…"

"That was way too close! Imagine what would have happened if…"

"Lissie!"

"We could've been killed!" Lissie went on to list all the things that could have happened to them. And all the ways that they could be painfully tortured by the Navy. Lissie rambled on and on endlessly until Izzy got fed up and quickly interrupted her, putting an end to the madness.

"Lissie! Notin' happened! Notin' to worry abou'! Now I'm just gonna go inside and buy meself some r… soup!" Izzy said.

"I thought you wanted bread."

"Ahh… changed me mind. Soup's heartier."

Lissie reached into her cotton bag and pulled out a few coins. "This should buy you something. Go in and get what you want, if you change your mind, again." Izzy started to walk away but was held back by Lissie.

"Oh and Izzy! Come back here for a minute."

"What now?"

"Get out as soon as possible. And don't cause any trouble."

"Yes mother."

"That's not funny. And don't get the attention of anyone in there, alright? The guards could still be near, and we can't risk blowing our cover." Lissie stated.

Izzy smirked and strutted into the bleak building.
"I just hope she doesn't do anything… stupid," Lissie whispered as she hid her self among the shadows and watched her friend disappear inside.

A/N: The title is a quote from a book; I just changed it a bit. Anyone who guesses it will get the next chapter devoted to them. Good luck!

And sorry about the short-ish chapter!