Water soaked the faces and bodies of the crew. Elizabeth wiped the water and hair from her face to see the terrifying ship, her eyes slowly widened in terror. There on the top deck was Davy Jones himself his tentacles curled into a smile. Elizabeth grabbed Will's arm to steady herself.

"Davy Jones…" Elizabeth whispered.

"Aye." Gibbs said taking a nice swig of rum.

"What do ye think he wants?" Marty asked feeling nervous.

"He wants what ye don't have. I believe that he thinks we have his heart and alas we do not. But do you know where it is lass?" he said.

He let his gaze fall to Elizabeth who couldn't take her gaze from the tentacle man standing on the other ship. Fear fell upon her face as she realized what was going on, and suddenly she felt like kicking herself. The man standing on that ship was not going to see her and remember love, what was she thinking? She was a true fool, not only did she realize that Jack is going to be dead, but she also realized that she has just condemned the entire ship to death.

She blinked a mistake on her behalf. When her eyes opened Davy Jones was in front of her breathing down her neck. She backed away slowly as the crew watched her in horror.

"Hello lass." He said in a snickering voice.

Her body froze. She stared into the eyes of a man broken and betrayed. She backed away slowly but not without Davy Jones advancing on her bit by bit.

"Now where be me heart?"

"W…What?" she asked him, her body shaking violently.

"I said WHERE BE ME HEART?" He said taking his lobster claw and gripping her neck.

"Agh!" she winced and the men attempted to run to her.

They were held back by Davy Jones's men who took their swords and evil smiles played across their faces. Elizabeth struggled as Jones lifted her up off the deck by her neck with his claw like appendage. Silent tears stained her face but none that Jones could see which confused him. His eyes turned from hatred to fleeting as if he was remembering something he wished never to remember. He slowly lowered her to the ground and stared at her soft eyes.

"What is your name lass?"

"Elizabeth…" she choked out.

"Ye are very strong are ye not?" he asked eyeing her.

"I assume so…" She said, confused by his questioning.

His lips went together then made a pop sound. He stared at her as if debating something.

"Do ye have me heart?"

"No…" she said again.

"Do ye fear death?"

Her eyes widened. Is he going to kill me? She worried herself. She thought about it, did she fear death. Yes she did fear death…but not the way he believes.

"Yes I fear death…but not my own. I fear the death of those I love so much."

A smile played across his tentacle lips again. His yellow eyes bore into her as though he was going to make a hole. She feared to look at him but fear was not part of the equation right now. She looked up at Davy Jones, he had something she wanted and she was not about to leave this ship without finding it. A woman on a mission always gets what she wants Elizabeth thought matter-a-factly.

"So ye are willing to die for others? Would ye like to prolong that judgment? Seein as you are so willin to give your life for those more cowardly. You're going to need a back up plan, and I usually don't permit women but I'll make an exception for such a fine lass."

"Why…?" she said with curious eyes.

"Ye intrigue me." He smiled.

Her eyes grew dark. How dare he Elizabeth thought. To think that she would give her soul to him was foolish and disrespectful. What kind of woman does he think she is? She gritted her teeth looking at the man who had insulted her honor.

"No. Why would I make a pact with someone who just took the life of me friend?"

"Ahh…a friend? Or something more?" he said with an evil smile.

Her face grew dark at his words. He had not business in what was in her heart. Yes she had come to terms with it but the entire crew did not need to know that she was in love with Jack Sparrow.

"Something that is none of your business."

He stumbled backwards as Elizabeth bore daggers into him. His face went from a cocky smile to evil eyes. That's when Barbossa knew that this was going to get ugly fast. He stepped forward to speak and come between the two…pirates.

"Mr. Davy Jones we are here for one reason and one reason only. We wish to know how we are able to get our good captain Jack back."

"Ah Barbossa…callin him ye captain again? Unlike ye, I remember my run in with you, you said that you would always be ye own captain even if you had to mutiny upon all captains you came across."

"Well I'm call im me captain now. We wish to get im back but ye see have come upon a little bit of an obstacle. You." He said pointing to Davy Jones.

Davy's eyes scowled and hit Barbossa across the face. He fell to the ground with a large thud and his face hit the deck. Elizabeth ran to him then ran back to Davy Jones. She smacked him across the face, suddenly her eyes widened in terror. She had just hit the most powerful man in the ocean. Her hand trembled and she was sure to lose the appendage.

His eyes came in focus and his face turned from shock and then his eyes became a scowl. He advanced toward her, her eyes frantic. No one could do anything, the crew members were being sustained and Barbossa was face down on the deck. She tripped and felt something sharp go into her side. She jammed her hand into her pocked and felt metal under her finger tips and the outline of a face. The locket…her mind raced. She looked up to find Davy Jones only inches from her. She took the locket from her pocket and opened it.

Davy's eyes suddenly grew sad from the sweet memories. No one knew what was going through Davy Jones mind but his eyes told the story. The story of a man who was given love but love betrayed him. His eyes grew suddenly dark and he screamed an earth shattering scream. She covered her ears and shoved the locket back into her pocket. He picked Elizabeth up off deck and looked her in the eye.

"Ye wish to see ye dear sweet Jack? Well ye can see him in HELL!"

Davy Jones took all his power and hurled Elizabeth into the ocean. She couldn't imagine he contained this type of power. But he did, and she felt as though she was flying through the air. Her eyes watered, she knew when she hit the water she would die. She felt her body get closer to the water. The spray from the ocean hit her face and she was bracing for impact.

The water hit her like a ton of bricks. Her body rolled in the deep ocean and she felt as though all of her problems were melting away. In her mind death would stop her crying, her wishing to see Jack, her hope to be in his arms again, to kiss his lips again.

But fate was cruel, when she had finally found an out she felt strong arms around her waist. Her mind was too blurred and soon darkness over took her.

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She vaguely remembers being taken out of the wet ocean but she surly does not remember being undressed. She woke up, the sun beating on her soft white skin. Her hand went to her eyes to look up at the sun then to look down. She was covered only but a small blanket and her eyes frantically darted around for her cloths. She saw them hanging on a tree, dripping wet. The blanket covered her from her back to her front so she had no sand on her body. This was probably good, considering she did not want to run into the water to get wet again.

She stood up with the blanket wrapped around her body. She walked over to her cloths to find something she couldn't. The compass and the locket were missing and she started to panic.

"Lookin for these luv?"

That voice…her eyes watered. She slowly turned around to find a half naked Jack Sparrow. A sweet smile grew on her face.

"Jack…"

He gave her a cocky smile. Her smile quickly disappeared from her face. Realizing that he was half naked and she was completely naked…she freaked.

"Jack Sparrow what did we do!" she half said half screamed.

"Haha nothin luv, it was unusually cold last night and you would probably get frost bite. So I decided to wipe you off and get you out of those wet cloths. So I covered ye in the blanket to warm ye. We snuggled under the stars lass."

He gave her a wicked smile and she could not help but smile back. She meant to be angry, to be furious. But the site of seeing Jack again over took her. She ran to him and hugged him. He was caught off by the sudden display of affection and wrapped his arms around her waist. She snuggled into his chest and looked up at him her face covered in confusion. He looked down at her face and furrowed his brow.

"What?"

"Why…"

"Why what?"

"Why did you save me? Especially after…I killed you…"

Her arms dropped but his did not. They remained at her waist and instinctively pulled her closer smelling the sea salt in her hair and the lavender on her shoulders. He smiled at her and touched his forehead to hers.

"I saved ye cuz it was the right thin' to do. You always did say I was a good man. And besides hookin me to th' mast was as just a good thing. Ye was lookin out for th' crew. Pirate." He said so seductively into her ear.

Her body trembled as his hands ran around her body. This feeling she was feelin in her loins was growing hot while Jacks hot breath played on her skin. She looked up at him, his face inches from hers. When his lips engulfed hers her body responded shaking, and stiffening. He pushed his tongue between her sweet lips and they fell on the sand.

He slowly pushed his hand inside of the sheet and ran a strong hand over her stomach and inched it over her body feeling anything and everything. His hand found the round mounds that were her breasts and squeezed the sensitive nipple. She moaned in his mouth as her hands explored his sun tanned chest. Her fingers traced the two bullet holes in his chest, the massive scar on his left arm. Her arm reached under her blanket to caress the arm that was ruthlessly attacking her breast. She traced the branded P and ran her finger over his tattoo.

She laced her fingers with his and brought them down to her pulsating abdomen. He moved from her lips and smiled at her. His face went to her ear and licked it ever so softly. She shivered at his soft caresses.

"I like a woman who knows what she wants."

"I like a man who gives me what I want." She said hotly into her ear.

His fingers entered her and she buckled at his motions. His fingers slowly went in and then just as slowly out. They increased slowly, almost painfully. His fingers picked up speed and her breath grew hot next to his ear.

"Elizabeth…" he whispered, "Elizabeth…" he said louder, "Elizabeth." His voice increased. "ELIZABETH!"

Her eyes jerked open and she was face to face with Will. Her legs were pressed together and her lips were pressed tightly together. She could feel the wetness in her pants…as well as on her body.

"Elizabeth are you alright?"

"Yes…what happened?" She said confused.

"Davy threw you from the boat and you fell in the water. It took us a while to fish you out. You've been groaning for about 5 minutes now."

Her eyes darkened, A dream…her eyes watered. It was too perfect, to be hurled into the ocean and Jack saved her. Her eyes slowly teared from the mocking dream. How could I have been such a fool…her mind raced. She suddenly saw a thump and looked up.

"Did we forget to mention that Davy Jones was still hear?" Gibbs said.

"No you did fail to mention that."

She looked up to see the man she despised beyond anything at the moment.

Davy Jones…

YAY! I fixed it cuz im a doofus. I will update as soon as I am able too...unfortunatly I got stuck doing stupid Ap American shit. Oh well...lifes a bitch:-P I wish only to work on my sweet story but alas I can not...But I will update soon! promise