Okay folks here ya second chapter. Hope you like it

Disclaimer: do I have to go through this every single time!

AN: the first couple of pages will seem familiar.

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Elizabeth awoke with a start. Tears breamed her eyes as she placed a hand on her chest that was heaving up and down in a painful manner. Her breath was shaky and her vision some what foggy, she felt her heart pulse at an incredible speed. That dream had been treacherous.

Getting off the bed she noticed the medallion was turned backwards so that she could not see it, adjusting it properly she scurried to the mirror and studied it. It was beautiful, something a pirate would ware, not something a lady, such as herself, should ware. But then again ever since Jack placed it on her, she had not been able to remove it.

At the sound of a sudden knock she jumped. Her father's voice was heard.

"Elizabeth ? Are you alright? Are you decent?" her heart leaped. Where the blazes had she put her robe! Frantically looking around she found that her robe was all the way across the room. Jumping over a chair and her bed she reached the robe and put it on, then quickly hid the medallion.

"Yes! Yes." she answered. The door to her room opened, her father walked in followed by two maids. He smiled at her.

"Still abed at this hour?" Elizabeth smiles, one of her maids hurries to the windows and opened the curtain's letting the bright morning sun make it's presence known. The sudden light hurt her eyes making her wince slightly. Her father spoke once more.

"It's a beautiful day" Elizabeth nodded. Something was up. She could feel it, she was forgetting something about today but she couldn't quite put her finger on what.

"I have a gift for you." that surprised her, her father doting gifts on her was not something too common, only for a special occasion was there something he doted up on her. A maid walked in with a box and upon opening it revealing a gorgeous dress which made Elizabeth gasp.

"It's beautiful" her father smiled.

"Isn't it?" it's time for the question of the hour.

"May I inquire as to the occasion?" her father feigned hurt, as the maid took her behind her dressing room to put the dress on.

"Does a father need an occasion to dote upon his daughter?" Elizabeth made a look, thankfully her father had not seen it. There had to be something he wanted.

"Actually, I, um? I had hoped you might wear it for the ceremony today." Ceremony? What Ceremony who was getting married?

"The ceremony?"

"Captain Norrigton's promotion ceremony." Of course! A sour look crossed Elizabeth's face. Did her father honestly intend her to get married to that man! A man who had seen her grow up!

"I knew it!" she snapped, suddenly feeling the air being sucked from her as the maid's tightened the lace of the dress or corset, her father continued the babble but she could barely hear him.

"Elizabeth? How's it coming?" she gasped what in the world were they putting on her.

"It's uh difficult to say" her father spoke again a bit worried this time.

"i'm told it's the greatest fashion in London" to hell with London!

"Well, women in London must've learned not to breathe!" a servant came in and took her father. They were killing her! It had been a complot the hold time, suffocate her with a supposed new dress, and if that wasn't the case they were killing her without knowing it!

Elizabeth descended from the steps to find her father chatting away with an old friend of her's William Turner. He stood with his hand's behind his back, his Chocolate eyes looked at her father with respect, his hair tied back neatly. He, to her, was one of the most handsome man she'd ever seen.

"Will!" at the sound of her voice he looked up, his eyes brightened at the sight of her. "It's so good to see you." he visibly gulped as she drew nearer.

"It's good to see you too Miss. Swann." she smiled at him, hand gently shoot up and was placed lightly upon his face.

"Will how many times must I remind you to call me Elizabeth?" she asked as she withdrew her hand. Will smiled. A most precious smile, one a child might give their mother, or one a love might give to the one they love.

"Once more as Usual Miss. Swann." she simply smiled, dear William, if only he'd confess. She gave him a look. She heard her father begin to say how they should be going.

"Elizabeth." Both her and her father turned to him. "Might I have a moment." her father spoke before she even opened her mouth.

"Mr. Turner we really must be going." Will looked almost desperate.

"Please Sr. just a moment, it won't take long" Gov. Swann looked like he was debating it, he then smiled.

"Alright. But be quick. You have a minute" Will took hold of Elizabeth's hand and took her to the side whilst her father awaited the carriage that was to escort them to the Ceremony.

"Yes Will. What is it?" Will took something out of his coat. It was a medallion, gold same as her's but his was different. She recognized it, it was the medallion he had on the night they meet.

"I want you to have this." she looked at him in shock.

"Oh no will I coul-" he interrupted her and placed the medallion in her hand.

"Please Elizabeth. I want you to have it. A gift. It's been ten day's today since the day you rescued me. I want you to have it as a token of my gratitude." She smiled and closed her hand around the medallion.

"Alright."

"Elizabeth. We truly must go!" she place the medallion on and tucked it in her dress. The two medallions collided making a small 'tink' sound.

"Thank you Will." she gave him a quick kiss on the cheeks before hurrying off. As she walked out the door she turned to him and spoke.

"Good Day Will." Trailing after Elizabeth and her father will sighed and whispered.

"Good day. Elizabeth."

I had mentioned that a ship had been sailing but three days wake of port royal, well three days later what had once been a ship was now sunken at the bottom of the ship docks. The pirate who had mastered this grand entrance was haltered by an old man with a small black child next to him.

"What? Hey. Hold up, there, you. It's a shilling to tie up your boat at the dock." both the pirate and the man looked at the sunken boat. The pirate simply smiled as the man made a face. He spoke again.

"And I shall need to know your name." Name! Hell if he were to give a name to this man he would surely go to gallows. His eye brow raise and he grinned at the man. His voice came out as though he were drunk. He place three shillings on the man's clipboard.

"What do you say to three shilling. And we forget the name" the man's simply smiled.

"Welcome to port royal Mr. Smith" hmm now where had he heard that name before? he nods and smiles and walks off but not before finding the man's money pouch and taking it. Now he needed two things. A ship and to find Elizabeth. He found one. He heard trumpets blearing off, he looked around and gave the sky a weird look before continuing his voyage towards a ship. However he was stopped by two guard's.

"This dock is off limit's to Civilian's" Fancy that, where was a civilian he didn't see one.

"I'm terribly sorry. I didn't know. If I see one, I shall inform you immediately" he made as to continue he way to the ship but was once again stopped. He raised an eyebrow before speaking.

"Apparently there's some sort of high toned and fancy to do up at the fort, eh? How could it be that two upstanding gentlemen such as yourselves did not merit an invitation?" the two men looked at each other thinking. However one spoke.

"Someone has to make sure this dock is off limit's to civilan's" Jack smiled.

"It's a fine goal to be sure but it seems to me that a?" he shifts a bit making the guards shift with him. "a ship like that. makes this one here a bit superfluous, really." the men smiled.

"Oh, the Dauntless is the power in these waters, true enough, but there's no ship as can match the Interceptor for speed." really. Well he seemed to remember a ship, that was rudely taken from him, that could beat that ship in speed.

"'ve heard of one, supposed to be very fast 'nigh un-catchable the Black Pearl." Mullroy, the fat one of the two guards, laughed.

"Well there's no real ship as can match the Interceptor."

"The black pearl is a real ship" Murtogg, the skinny one spoke. Here it was the opportune moment. The two gents began to argue.

Elizabeth looked out to the ocean, fanning air at herself like it was water. Was there no place to breathe! She had escaped from the party feeling a bit claustrophobic. She had wanted to be alone if only for a few moment. But that not something that was going to happen. As soon as she was alone. Commodore James Norrigton arrived.

He began to talk, but she wasn't listening. Telling her ho she had grown in to a fine woman and how he need a fine woman and then something about marrying him. Wait was this man, not that it was something surprising or new, actually proposing! Good lord he had seen her grow from when she was in diapers. He could be like her uncle or brother. The nerve. With so much adrenaline rushing through her body she found the air was no longer there and that he lungs were aching.

"I can't breathe"

"Yes, I...i'm a bit nervous myself?" the nerve! That man was really ignorant, she didn't mean she was nervous, she literally meant she was out of breathe. No sooner had those thoughts entered her mind did she find her self falling from the platform.

Meanwhile in a small boat not too far from the platform, Mr. Smith was having a nice chat with the soldiers.

"And then they made me their chief" the moment the words left his lips Elizabeth plunged into the water startling all three men. He looked at Mullroy

"Will you be saving her then?"

"I can't swim" he then turned to Murtogg who simply stare back at him, rolling his eyes he began to remove his effects.

"Pride of the king's navy you are" he handed the men his effects

"Do not lose these" with that said he dived into the water after her. She was sinking quickly, both Jack's and Will's medallion's floated a bit however Will's Medallion thumped as though calling to something. Thankfully Mr. Smith got to her in time, he swam up and was instantly dragged down. He quickly removed her dress and swam to the docks.

"I got her" Murtogg said as he laid her down. "She's not breathing" Mr. Smith shoved him out of the way.

"Move!" he took out his knife and cuts the corset, the moment the Elizabeth broke free from the corset, she spat out water and gasped for air. Murlloy spoke.

"Never would've thought of that" Mr. Smith looked at him.

"Clearly you've never been to Singapore" his attention is suddenly caught by the medallion on Elizabeth, he took hold of it. That was his, well it used to be his. He looked at her. His attention was then captured by the other Medallion, his dropped the other one and took hold of, his finger's traced it. He knew what that was, the question was where in the world had she gotten it?

"Where did you get that?" Elizabeth looked at him and gulp. A sword was suddenly pointed at Mr. Smith. Norrigton looked down at him with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"On your feet" figures he does something good and he get in trouble for it. the governor rushed to his daughter and places his coat on her.

"Elizabeth are you alright" Mr. Smith's head jerked in her direction at the mention of her name. Elizabeth...could it be. It had to be, she had his medallion.

"Yes i'm fine" Gov. Swann sees Murtogg holding his daughter's corset, Murtogg drops it and points to Mr. Smith.

"Shoot Him" Elizabeth was quick to his rescue, although she did not recognize him she found it inhumane that he be murdered for helping her.

"Father! Commodore, do you really intended to kill my rescuer" the guard surrounding jack put their guns down.

"Well I believe a thanks is in order." Norrigton extended his hand, Mr. Smith hesitantly took it. Once Norrigton took hold of his hand he pulled the sleeve up as it if to find something but nothing was there. He let go of Mr. Smith's hand. He could of sworn this man was pirate.

"What was it you intended to find Commodore?" Norrigton said nothing as he back away from a grinning Mr. Smith.

"Well If we're done accusing me, could ye point me te the nearest pub? Oh and may I have me effects?" Elizabeth couldn't comprehend why, but she couldn't take her eyes off of Mr. Smith, he seemed so familiar, she couldn't quite put her finger on it. He reminded her of someone, damn it but who.

Mr. Smith began to talk to Murtogg whom was giving him directions as he was putting his effects back on. Elizabeth kept watching him, almost willing herself not to look away and just stare at him. However at the sound of her father calling her she turned away.

"Yes father?"

"Come Along" she turned back to Mr. Smith who was now looking at her. His eyes were a pool of hazel wonder, eyes so deep you could drown in them less you look away. And she was suffocating, she couldn't stop looking into his eyes, those eyes that resembled Jack Sparrow's eyes ever so much.

"Father?" her voice was barely audible, but her father heard her none the less.

"Yes Darling?" Her eyes never left Jack as she spoke.

"Is there no reward for the man who saved my life?" Mr. Smith grinned. Elizabeth's heart skipped a beat. That grin! That heart stopping, breathing taking grin. She knew that grin. It was the exact same grin Jack Sparrow had given her.

"Of course. Mr. Um?"

"Smith. Jack Smith" Elizabeth's breathe was shaky as she exhaled. Everyone including her stopped at the sound of the name leaving his lips. Jack looked around, was it him or was everyone just starring at him.

"Does me name strike as odd?" Gov. Swann cleared his throat and looked at Com. Norrigton who looked right back at him as though they were communicating. After a good long minute Gov. Swann spoke again.

"Have you been to Port Royal before Mr. Smith." Jack grinned.

"Why yes. Ten years ago." Elizabeth felt the air was leaving her once more. No it couldn't be him, she'd just given up, forgotten, let go, he wouldn't dare return now. Not now when she had convinced herself that he was a coward, a lair, a pirate. Someone whom should be hated and forgotten.

"Might I ask as ter why yer ask'n me this 'ere question?" Jack looked at all the piercing eyes that wouldn't stop starring at him and well gosh darn it, it was bloody annoying!

"Am I in any kind o' discord?" Gov. Swann looked at him, he opened his mouth and closed it again. He wasn't one to badger someone of their recent or previous visits to port royal, but if this man was the same man that had rescued his daughter many years ago, he would have to thank him. Properly this time.

"Do you recall what it was you were doing in Port Royal Mr. Smith" Jack began to play with his moustache as he 'tried' to recall what had happened, he then grinned. Of course he remembered but he felt he should play around a bit.

"I came ter Port Royal to sell a few effects." Elizabeth sighed. It wasn't him. No it couldn't be him, this man he was different. Of course it couldn't be him.

"That's all?" Com. Norrigton asked. Jack simply smiled, he took a bow and walked away. The guards watched Jack leave. Elizabeth smiled thanking the lord that he wasn't the Jack she knew.

"Tis a shame really." Elizabeth looked at her father in confusion. There's one she had not heard before.

"Why so father?"

"Darling had that man been that Jack fellow who saved you I could have properly thanked him for both times." Elizabeth faked a smile at her father, had it truly been him she wouldn't have known what to do. Her father and the Com. began to walk and talk together, Elizabeth between the two. She would never have to deal with Sparrow.

" 'cuse me" Elizabeth, her father, the commodore and the guards all stopped at hearing the drunk voice of Jack Smith. Her father looked at him.

"Yes Mr. Smith"

"I jus remeber'd." Elizabeth looked at him. What else did he do get drunk in port royal. This man was not something to waste time with. Com. Norrigton stepped forward.

"What is it you remembered Mr. Smith" Jack looked right at Elizabeth Hazel crashed with Honey.

"I sav'd some one. A child." Elizabeth's heart skipped a beat. No, oh god please no. It couldn't be. Her hand shot up and encircled the medallion on her neck. Her father on the other hand looked excited.

"Who? What was this child's name." Jack kept looking at Elizabeth.

"A girl. She'd be left alone. Right ov'r there." Jack pointed a few docks down to where the Interceptor floated. Oh god that had been the ship that Elizabeth had gotten off of that night.

"She 'ad been left all be 'er self. 'N I saved 'er life." Gov. smiled. The look on Elizabeth's face gave Jack all he needed to know. She despised him, hated him, and that alone was good for him to use as torture. Dare she hate the man that saved her life. With the look on her face Jack no longer wanted to make her love him, no he wanted to haunt her, torture her, make her feel shame for hating him.

"What was her name." The Gov.'s voice was eager.

" 'er name?" Jack smiled. Elizabeth gulped, she was begging for him not to say her name.

"Elizabeth Swann." Elizabeth closed her eyes, she felt the air come slowly, when she opened her eyes again she was looking right into Jack's eyes. Jack Sparrow's Eyes.

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This chapter not as good as the first, excuse my poor writing. I felt the need to use parts from the movies. I apologies if it offends you but it accords with my plot line, I hope you enjoyed it none the less.

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