A/n: For the purpose of this story, Jack is 30. Elizabeth is 24. Abby is 21. Clara is 15. This is dedicated to Florencia. Would any of you mind if I wrote the sequel like this? Enjoy!!!
(Port Royal)
(Governor's Mansion)
(Ballroom)
(Clara glanced up at Beckett her eyes filled with deep hatred)
(He smirked at her beautiful chocolate brown eyes narrowed)
(Teasingly knowing full well that two guards were behind Clara he reached up)
(His hands brushing her face so gently gliding her features with the utmost care almost lovingly)
Clara; Get your hand away from me!
(she cried slapping away his hand)
(His locked eyes didn't leave hers)
Beckett: What is the matter? Is Miss. Clara Sparrow afraid?
(he remarked teasingly his hand reaching up once more)
Abby: Don't you dare touch my sister!
(she shouted her bloody hand reaching for her sword)
(Drawing it threateningly)
(Clara spun around towards Abby at the word "sister")
(She looked at Abby in disbelief)
(After all it had been 10 years since they had last seen one another)
(Abby still remembered the day she left her home, at the age of 11, Clara was only 5 at the time)
(As the two sisters stood there in silence staring at one another in disbelief they both smiled)
(Beckett looked from Abby to Clara a deadly smirk on his face as he begun to speak)
Beckett: My my don't you both look like a sight for sore eyes, both spitting images of your mother
(his voice curt and dripping with venom)
Beckett: Oh how I remember your mother. The news of her dying travelled quickly, I remember driving this very sword..
(he patted the sword on his belt)
Beckett: ..through the only man that could save her. But the truth is that nothing, not even the medicine that he was carrying, could have saved her. For she died of a broken heart. A heart which you destroyed.
(he announced cruely pointing to Abby)
Fifi: That is absurbed, you lying bastard!
(Fifi exclaimed standing up for her captain)
(Abby on the other hand was frozen on spot, his words cutting through her like a dagger)
(Beckett laughed at the sight of Abby before continuing)
Beckett: You destroyed her heart when you left home, she thought she failed you. Turns out you are a failure, all three of you only she wasn't the main reason. Your worthless father contributed.
(Tears begun to roll down the faces of Abby and Clara)
(He had cut them deep)
(The wound which he had made may never heal for true enough they had all disappointed their grandfather but they had made their mother proud)
(silence)
(Will and Fifi looked back at Elizabeth not wanting to be involved yet their cheeks redding)
(Tia sat gravely on the ground she knew what was going to happen)
(The rest of the guests looked absolutely petrified)
Clara: DON'T YOU DARE TALK ABOUT MY FAMILY LIKE THAT
(she screamed drawing the pistol which she had stolen along with the keys)
(In mere seconds she undid her handcuffs tossing them to the ground)
Beckett: Oh but it is true did you not know what he did to your brother?
Clara: ENOUGH!
(She pointed the pistol at Beckett)
Clara: Killing you would make me just as bad as you...but frankly I don't give a damn
(and with that she fired)
(the shot ringing in the ball room as the door flew open yet again and another person stepped onto the battle field)