Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of Eternity

Written by: loverofteddy

When: During math…snore

Disclaimer: I own nothing but….I do own, Emily, Skulls, Willy, Sara, and Wesley.

A/N I'm sorry for the long wait, and that's really all I can say isn't it? But check my profile under News, it has the excuse:)

Chapter 12

Jack's POV

Elizabeth shook the bars of their cell angrily.

"You really shouldn't do that, Lizzie," he protested from his spot on the floor.

"What do you mean how else are we going to get out?" Elizabeth hissed.

"I'm sure that those twerps will find a way to get us out," Jack sighed, and placed his hat over his eyes.

Barbossa grunted," Yeah right they wouldn't know how to do anything if we didn't tell them how it's done."

Gibbs meanwhile was looking out of the small cell window and staring.

"What are you looking at?" Elizabeth asked as she went over so she could look out of the window to.

She gasped.

There was a huge crowd gathered around the town square and right in the middle stood Willy and Skulls looking nervous.

Willy's POV

Willy gulped visibly; it looked like he whole damn town was out there, and he wasn't even sure what they were supposed to do! Hmm, he thought maybe Sara's right maybe I will be killed...

"'Ay Mate what are we supposed to do?" Skulls whispered as the crowd continued to grow.

"Uh, I don't know...something with swords?" Willy guessed.

"Well what exactly?" Skulls asked again, but more urgently then before.

Willy looked around desperately for some sort of clue...and he caught a woman next to them's words.

" I hope...," Willy strained to hear but the only thing heard was," ...dance."

"We, dance?" Willy repeated to Skulls. Skulls stared at him in disbelief, but before he could argue the crowd grew quiet waiting for the two "Navy Soldiers" to begin the ceremony.

Wesley's POV

Wesley Norrignton ran to keep up with two quick moving girls.

"Where are we going?" he called.

"To The Dutchman," Sara yelled back.

Wesley nodded to himself and kept running. He didn't look back once at the city he had called home his whole life. It didn't matter now. His family was gone, his mother, father, and brother. All gone. True he thought to himself they hadn't been his real family they had adopted him.

But they were still his, and it was also true that he was 20 years old, and nearly that much younger that he had only met once, back when he was four, but he remembered his mother's dying wish," Just whatever you do, stay away from Pirates...they killed your brother, he got involved with them and..."

Wesley shuddered at the memory but shut it out of his mind, She was gone. Screw this he thought he had nothing better to do.

Skulls POV

Was Willy insane or what?

The crowd grew quiet and they began their "sword dance" or whatever. Skulls did the first move with a shuffle looking step and cut Willy's feather hat. There was a mumble from the crowd as Willy copied Skulls move and jabbed his sword at Skulls.

Well, Skulls thought, we should at least make this entertaining. Skulls then did a twirl into Willy who caught him unhappily and spun him out.

"Wow...do you think their trying to tango?" A woman's voice called out in the crowd.

"Who cares," another one said, but slightly shriller," they're hot!"

Willy then precede to a bit of an Irish Clog seeing as it was the only dance step he knew, and then jumped at Skulls, who ha been winking t the ladies flirtatiously. Skulls was caught off guard by the jump and fell backwards onto a large levy that had heavy bricks in it. The levy let go under his weight and the bricks went flying into a cell at the jail next door.

Meanwhile Skulls had slashed Willy's Navy outfit and it hung loosely now, revealing his pirate like clothing. The crowd gasped, and Willy looked at Skulls," Now you've done it," he muttered.

"Oh just shut it," Skulls replied as he and Willy joined the other Pirates fleeing from the jail.

Sara's POV

Sara hopped on board the ship noisily and Emily followed with Wesley behind them. They jumped on board the ship that was already preparing to leave. "Who's that?" Pintel asked over the clamor.

"My name is Wesley Norrington," Wesley called back.

The whole ship fell silent.