A/N: so I fixed this chapter a bit. There were somethings I realized I had forgotten and somethings that weren't right and some spelling and grammar issues so I fixed them.

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Disclaimer: I only own my OC.

I couldn't breathe. It felt like I was drowning at the bottom of the ocean before I heard the sound of someone getting out of a pool and felt my self being laid on something hard. My vision wavered in and out of focus and I could vaguely hear people talking around me. They sounded British.

How am I in Britain? Last I remember, I was in Colorado…

Suddenly, I coughed up water and gasped for air, choking and shivering uncontrollably.

"Wow… never woulda though o' that…"

"Clearly you've never been to Singapore."

I looked over my shoulder at the two men talking and saw one in a red suit with a white X across his chest and the other with dread locks, khol rimmed eyes, beads and one strange outfit. He kind of looked like…

"Oh no…"

A confused look crept into his chocolate brown eyes. He reached towards my chest. Without thinking I slapped his hand away and sat up, covering my chest with my arms. That's when I felt a medallion.

"Where did you get that?" The pirates voice was deep and curious, slightly gravely. I didn't like it that much.

The deck I was on shook and hard steps echoed through my body as more red coats, one blue coat, and some guy with a funny wig came thundering over with a girl running to catch up behind them.

The cold hiss of steel snaked into my ears. "On your feet." It was a hard command, not to be disobeyed, coming from the blue coat. His voice was smooth, like chocolate.

I looked up and saw James. Holy crap he was hot… I scrambled to my feet and the guy with the wig wrapped me in a blanket. With a glance at the gold medallion with a skull embossed on it, I quickly hid it in my… dress. "Elizabeth are you alright?"

"I'm-"

"Of course I'm alright! I'm right here!"

We all turned around to the sound of my voice. Wait, my voice?

I looked at me. Or her. My twin… I have a doppelganger?

"Elizabeth?" James asked.

"Yes?" we both chorused.

"What is going on?"

I saw the man that pulled me from the water trying to sneak around and get his sword, compass and gun.

"Hey wait! Thank you… for saving me I mean."

All attention was off of my twin and I and onto the… pirate.

"I do believe thanks are in order." James held out his hand to the man that I knew was in trouble.

He slowly went to shake hands with the- Commodore was it?

"Have a brush with the East India Trading Company have we, pirate?" he spat the word as he yanked the pirates sleeve up and I could see the raised skin in the shape of a branded P.

"hang him." The guy in the wig demanded.

"Gillett fetch some irons."

Higher up the pirates forearm, I saw a tattoo of a sparrow flying over a sunset… or was it a sunrise?

"These are his sir." The red coat that I had seen earlier picked up the things that the man with dreadlocks had been trying to get when I tried to thank him.

The blue coat rummaged through the items. "No additional shot nor powder," he analyzed the gun, "a compass that doesn't point north," he pulled the sword out a few inches, "and I half expected it to be made of wood." His smile was terse and annoyed. But even then he still looked amazing. "Jack sparrow."

"Captain. Captain Jack Sparrow."

"You have got to be the worst pirate I have ever heard of."

"but you have heard of me." Jack's face was annoyingly smug. I almost wanted to slap the smirk off his face.

James rolled his eyes and Gillett returned with… irons… or just really old handcuffs. "Commodore norrington." He handed them to the blue coat. I moved away from the guy with the funny wig to get a better look at the girl that looked exactly like me. And suddenly I was pulled away with a chain around my neck and Jack pulling me against him. With a gun pointed at my bruised and bleeding temple.

"Commodore Norrington my effects please." His voice was throaty and it made my ear itch.

"No don't shoot!" the wig guy took a step forward with the commodore.

"Commodore!" the gun pressed harder and I winced

"OW! Will you knock it off? That kind of hurts."

James took the effects away from the red coat and went to hand them to me. His face was twisted in a grimace.

"And my hat!"

I rolled my eyes and took the things from James and his hat from the red coat.

"now love if you would be so kind."

I groaned and turned around, glaring daggers at the pirate. He looked like Johnny Depp… oh wait. Duh.

I pulled his belt tightly. A little tighter than necessary.

"Easy on the goods love."

"Oh please. What goods? If you had any you wouldn't be threatening me to get away," I growled at his grin, slapping his hat on his head and pulling it down hard. "What are you, a eunuch?"

His face contorted into a feral scowl and he turned me around. James' face was twisted with angered pain and disgust.

"I regret to inform you, dearly beloved, that you will always remember this day as the day you almost caught Captain.. Jack… Sparrow." With that last word, he lifted his arms over my head and shoved me a little harder than needed (even though shoving really wasn't needed at all) towards the welcoming arms of the commodore and ran off.

I don't know where he went, all I remember was hiding my face in James' chest and people yelling.

"Now will you shoot him?" the wig guy had his hands on my shoulder.

"Open fire!" the commodores voice was loud in my ear, but hey, it was a good voice to have in my ear. Anyway.

The next thing I heard was gunshots and red coats running off the deck after the pirate.

"Eleanor are you alright?"

"Who is Eleanor? Father?" the girl Elizabeth walked over to us, momentarily forgotten.

"Eleanor?" the wig guy pulled me out of the commodore's embrace slightly and looked in my face.

"My name's Elizabeth…"

"No. No your name is Eleanor. After your grandmother. Don't you remember? You have her eyes…"

"Father what on earth is going on?"

"Elizabeth, you remember Eleanor don't you? Your twin sister?"

We looked at each other. I realized that her eyes were brown; mine are blue. And then, her face lit up like a Christmas tree and she hugged me fiercely.

"Elly!"

I slowly hugged her back, wondering what the heck was going on. "But my name is Elizabeth…"

"no it's not silly. Don't you remember me?" she started to get upset.

But then I passed out and the last thing I felt was the commodore's arms catching me and sweeping me up to carry me away. Oh I love this guy…