A/n: Thanks for all the reviews, so many of you reviewed considering a smaller number of hits. I found a moment between my chores so here I am. Oh and to those planning on reading the sequel, I have a title for it which I am finally happy on. I can't reveal it because it would give some things away. Anyways enjoy!
(Port Royal)
(Ballroom)
(As the man stepped into the room the first thing that he suddenly became aware of was the loud ringing of a pistol being fired)
(A man falling to the ground as the bullett made contact)
(His uniform a blood red as the blood flowed freely out of his chest)
(Clara dropped the pistol realizing the moment she fired the pistol what she had done)
(She had killed someone Only not only did she do that)
(She killed the wrong man)
(The man currently lying on the floor of the ballroom was the very general who had been so kind towards her and who she had tricked the keys from)
(He had dived in front of the bullett saving the life of Lord Cutler Beckett)
(Now here he lay gasping for his last breath)
(Hot tears rolled down Clara's cheeks as she watched the mans bloody chest cease to rise)
(Anger boiling inside of her as she glanced at Beckett)
(Daggers being fired at him as the large grin on his face widened at the sight of the dead man)
Beckett: My my don't you have such terrible aim
(he said with an cruel laugh as he swiftly kicked the body of the general out of his path)
(Grimacing slightly as a faint spot of blood stained his shiny black shoes)
(Beckett's eyes suddenly darted in the direction of the door as it slammed closed)
(There standing their silently a look of hatred on his face was none of than...)
Beckett: Ahh Mr. Sparrow it is so nice of you to join us
(Everyone turned in the direction of the door)
(Abby scowled slightly at the person standing there)
(Tia merely smirked as her eyes stole a quick glimpse at Beckett's sword)
(The guards stepped back all turning back to Beckett)
(All awaiting his next orders)
(The hot tears still rolling down Clara's cheeks but she quickly became aware of them a brushed them away)
(The man gave a small smile in Abby and Clara's direction before looking at Beckett and acknowledging his statement with a mere nod)
Beckett: I do believe we have some buisness to attend to which was never quite finished all those years back
(he said in a casual voice)
Man: That we do
(he started before briskly walking towards Beckett)
Man: So you were the one who killed her
(Beckett gave a hearty laugh)
Beckett: Of course not
Man: But you killed the doctor, the very doctor who was not only the only person who could save her but my best friend
Beckett: Interesting choice of friends, after all what pirate is friends with a doctor
Man: What member of the East Indian Trading company in infact creates one of the greatest pirates to sail the ocean?
(he countered)
(As he stood directly in front of Beckett waiting for a smart response)
Beckett: Indeed
(Was the only response he was given before Beckett in a quick motion drew his sword and slashed at the man)