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Jack, Will and I ran out on deck where the crew of the Black Pearl was fighting off the kraken that Davy Jones had sent.

"Augh!" Jack cried. "Not the bloody kraken again!" He then drew his sword and joined the fight along with Will. I just stood there stunned, unable to move. Then, I felt something grab me, and it felt like a tentacle… Right then I knew that the kraken had got a-hold of me. I started screaming and kicking, but it was no good, the creature wouldn't let go of me. I then heard another woman screaming… It was Elizabeth.

"Elizabeth!" I screamed. "What's happening?"

"I don't know!" she replied in a scream. "Just hope that we don't get killed." We then did the sign of the holy cross and prayed for our lives. The kraken dropped us, but not into the water, but onto another ship… none other than The Flying Dutchman, ship of Davy Jones.

Jack's POV:

I was stabbing and shooting at the bloody beastie and it wouldn't give up. I then heard Davy Jones laughing… the stupid bugger.

"What do you want, Calamari Face?" I snarled at him.

"Surrender or your and young Turner's lasses will serve on my ship for one hundred years!" He replied.

"Jack!" I heard Antoinette cry. "Don't surrender! I'll be okay!"

"So what will it be, Sparrow?" Jones asked. "Your lady or your ship?" I was speechless. I couldn't say anything. "So I take it you want your ship more than you want your women. Alright! Deal's sealed." He cackled evilly and sailed off.

"Davy Jones, you bastard!" Will yelled off into the distance. "Don't think you can take my love away from me! I will have her back!"

I sat down and put my head in my hands and started crying. This was the first time I had cried for a very long time. I had lost the woman I loved. Just as suddenly as I started crying, an idea sprang into my head.

"Will," I said to him. "I know how to get Elizabeth and Antoinette back."

"How?" he replied.

"I don't know, but it will take a little cunning and planning."

Normal POV:

Elizabeth and I were then taken under deck to the brig by a man who was covered in barnacles and about seven feet tall. He threw us into the cell and locked us up and then said, "Hope your accommodations are as good as they are on the Pearl." As he laughed evilly. He then walked away.

I then started crying

"How are we going to get out of this?" I sobbed.

"I don't know," Elizabeth said, as a tear ran down her cheek. "But I can tell it won't be easy." We then heard something rustle. We jumped at the sound. Someone shuffled out of the darkness. He was a pale green color and he was covered in all sorts of sea life. A beam of light from up on deck shone on him and I then recognized him as William "Bootstrap Bill" Turner.

"Bootstrap..." I whispered.

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