Author's note: Okay, so I made it T for now and decided there would be some parts rated M within the story which I will warn people about okay? I don't know if people will mind or even if there will be mature parts of the thing. So Sorry n.n Oh also I drew a plain picture of Amour Swann, it's not the best because it's pencil drawn and I suck .;

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~Beside a Seemingly Perfect Angel~

Chapter 1: Unexpected Interruptions

As they skies grayed and the rain poured, two figures sat on the ground. They hadn't moved since they storm began, both storms, one in the skies and the other in the skies. The people had run off when the storm began. Worse that everything, Will wasn't there.

Amour held Elizabeth as she sat there sitting still. The wind blew strongly against them but only the youngest felt the cold. The other stared straight ahead just not believing the happiest day of her life was interrupted. She refused to cry, it wasn't in her character, but she hated what had happened. She hated a particular group of men.

"Elizabeth" Amour whispered.

She didn't reply but she held her bouquet tighter and closer to her chest. They had heard that the EITC were coming, but the invasion was unexpected. Celeste had told them rumors of how they went door to door and kicked each one inspecting it. It was even said that their home was searched as well. She got up shakily the weight by the rain water and the layers of clothing made it hard to move.

"They got Will" were the three words that made Elizabeth look up.

"Help me" she rasped out.

Amour pulled Elizabeth up then she threw her bouquet on the ground running towards the location of the navy men and Will. As she ran, Amour followed with some difficulty. As Elizabeth reached their location her arms immediately went around Will.

"What's going on?" she said finally letting her tears out.

"I don't know" he replied sadly.

She said nothing but cried looking at him. He was ready, that's what made her cry; he was ready for her. He would have married her like he had promised. She smiled at that thought.

"You look beautiful" he said softly.

She sniffled.

"I think it's bad luck for the groom to see their bride before the wedding" she said.

Suddenly the Governor began to push through the crowd.

"How dare you?" Weatherby cried out towards the man standing to the side.

Amour had finally taken notice of that man. He hadn't said a word and just continued to stare at the scenery around him.

"Stand your men down at once!" he yelled. "Do you hear me?"

Suddenly the man turned to face them. Amour stared at him wide eyed, it was the man she had bumped into before. He had a man take off his coat and smiled pompously.

"Governor Weatherby Swann" the man began " It's been too long"

Weatherby looked surprised at seeing the man he hadn't seen in decades.

"Cutler Beckett?" Weatherby uttered in surprise.

"Yes" he said turning to set his eyes on Amour "It's Lord now actually"

The navy men pulled back and let him pass.

"Lord or not you have no reason and no authority to arrest this man" Weatherby said.

Amour smiled shyly seeing her father defending Lizzie and Will.

"In fact I do" he said calmly "The warrant for the arrest for the one William Turner"

He then handed a sealed letter to Weatherby.

"This is a warrant for Elizabeth Swann" he said surprise.

Amour looked shocked and looked to see the paper indeed stating her elder sister's name.

"It is?" Beckett acted surprise "Oh my mistake arrest her"

"On what charges" Amour spoke up. "You have no right?"

"Ah, here's the one for William Turner and one for James Norrington" he said waving it up in the air.

"On what charges!" Elizabeth yelled.

"Commodore Norrington resigned some months before" Weatherby commented.

"Lord Beckett we are under the royal jurisdiction of the crown. You will tell us what we are charged with" Elizabeth ordered.

"The charge is conspiring to help a man with crimes against the crown and the empire and condemned to death, for which-" Weatherby stopped not believing it.

"For the charge is also death" Beckett said smiling. "Perhaps you remember the pirate, Jack Sparrow"

"Captain" Elizabeth, Will and Amour corrected.

Beckett's eyes landed on Amour.

"Captain Jack Sparrow" she replied with hostility.

"Captain Jack Sparrow" he corrected himself "Yes I thought they might, but not you"

Amour looked away and was tugged by her father to hide behind him.

At the Black Pearl..

During a strong storm there was a man who swayed through the deck. His chilling song echoed in the wind.

"Fifteen men on a dead man's chest, yo ho ho and a bottle of rum drink and the devil had done for the rest yo ho ho and a bottle of rum." Gibbs then stopped to stare at the sea.

Suddenly a few birds flew over him and he stared after them. Little did he know where they flew. The birds landed in a landed in a Turkish Prison. Nothing was worst than crows feeling on the eyes of the prisoners. A certain coffin was thrown at the sea and as a bird landed and began to peck a shot rang and killed the poor thing. A hand popped out with the gun and as no danger seemed to emerge, he broke through the thin wood and sat up.

There sat Jack- no correction Captain Jack Sparrow. He shuffled around and smiled taking out his hat from the coffin. He slipped it on and sighed.

"Sorry Mate" he muttered and tugged out something to see a bony leg. "Mind if we make a little side trip?" the then began to paddle with the bony leg.

He began to row and smirked seeing his ship. He climbed aboard with the aid of Gibbs.

"Not quite according to plan" Gibbs commented.

Jack merely smiled.

"You got what you were looking for eh?" he asked.

Jack took out a little rolled paper and smiled then stopped staring at the new men.

"I think the crew, including me, were expecting something more shiny" Gibbs explained.

"Is that how you are all feeling?" Jack asked warily "That I am not serving your needs as Captain?"

"Squawk walk the plank" Cottons pirate screeched.

Jack took out his pistol and pointed it at him.

"What did that bloody bird say?" he asked

They all shuffled till Jack the monkey screeched and took the scroll. Jack glared at it and shot it making the short pirate grab the cloth.

"It's a key" he said.

"Correction" Jack said walking over to grab the cloth "It's a drawing of a key. What do keys do men?"

They stayed quiet for a while.

"Keys…unlock….things?" one said.

"And whatever the key unlocks something inside is something valuable….so were heading out to find whatever this key unlocks!" Gibbs said.

"No" Jack said "We don't have the key. We can't open whatever it is without a key. What would be serving the purpose of finding the whatever it is without getting the object use to unlock the key be savvy?"

Gibbs looked confused.

"So we're heading off to find the key?" Gibbs asked.

"You're not making any sense mate" Jack said. "Any more questions?"

"Do we have a general direction?" the stout one asked.

"Ah" Jack said.

He opened the compass and stared at is as it spun. He inwardly groaned, it had happened all the time this year and he didn't think to make of it. He pointed different directions and then pointed right. Everyone assumed position except for the stout one and Gibbs.

"As of lately, the Captain seems to be acting unusual" the stout one said.

"Setting sail without having his location sat. Something must have had him vexed" Gibbs replied.

"It's been like this for a year correct?" he asked.

"Aye, since the two lasses and that Turner boy" Gibbs replied.

Port Royal…

It was obvious to say Amour was distressed, that was an understatement. She currently paced around her room not believing how the day had turned out. Her dear sister had her wedding ruined; her fiancé would be hung as would she. She didn't understand why she wasn't warranted as well.

"What yer pacing for darling?" Celeste entered worriedly. "What's up in that head of yours? By George you haven't even changed!"

Amour turned to face her and sighed.

"Nana, I'm going to go talk to that man" she hissed angrily.

She got up and slipped on her shoes.

"You're going like that?" Celeste said surprised. "Are you crazy?"

"Maybe I am, I will give that man a piece of my mind" she got up and walked over to the dressed.

She took out the breeches she had returned to Port Royal with and slipped on a new cotton sailor shirt she had made Nellie make her. She took off her wet bridesmaid dress and threw it furiously to the ground. She wiggled into her old clothes and slipped on a hat.

"You're bleeding nutters" Celeste muttered "I blame whoever raised ye"

"That's you Nana" she replied with a half smile.

She kissed her Nana and ran down the stairs. She knew her father wouldn't notice considering he was frantic about losing his beloved Elizabeth. She slipped on her father's cape and walked out determined to talk to that pompous idiotic man.

She walked through the streets, absolutely empty because of the storm and because of the bombardment of the EITC members. She shook her head and sped up her pace till she reached the offices. She slammed the door opened and looked to see the pompous Beckett writing. He hadn't even looked up to face her.

"Governor I told you before-" he began uninterested.

"I'm not my father" she said.

He looked up to see Amour dressed as a man. Now in his years of experience he had never seen a lady dress as a man. She slipped off the cape and her hat and walked towards his desk.

"Prevent their hanging" she said as an order.

He smiled and got up walked over her. He began to circle her like a prey and she stood firm. He was a year too late to try that trick on her.

"My, my, my how feisty you are" he said. "You look dashing in anything I can assure that right now"

"Flattery won't work Lord Beckett" she said angrily. "You ruined their wedding and you are killing my family and will be family as well"

He shrugged and grabbed her dainty hand to his.

"Ah yes, but I abide by the crown Amour" he said smiling.

"Miss Swann, that's Miss Swann to you" She corrected.

He liked her, she was outspoken and fiery. She obviously didn't like him making her more appealing. She was young and based on what he could see had birthing hips. Miss Swann was already of high class, being of Governor's daughter.

"Is that all you came for?" he asked.

Amour glared and lifted her hand to slap him. Before she could slap him he grabbed her wrist and placed her hand softly against his cheek.

"Women are lovely creatures are they not? You are one of the loveliest I've seen" he said not letting go of her.

She glared and gritted her teeth.

"If we are beautiful creatures then save my sister" she spat out.

"You could ask me for the world except that" he said. "I'm a lord after all"

She stepped on his foot with her boot and he pulled back with a glare. She smiled and leaned towards him caressing his chin.

"Want me? Then find a way to save them" she said

"I cannot and will not" he said "But you will still be mine, I am a lord after all"

"What a pity" she whispered leaning closer to his lips. "I guess you aren't as powerful as I believed. Good day Lord Beckett" she said and kissed his cheek.

She grabbed her cape placing it upon her shoulders, then her hat and walked out with a smirk. As she closed the door behind her she frowned and leaned against it. She had the nerve that she never thought she could, but if it is to save her sister and Will, she would do it. She walked out of the offices in anger and worry.

Meanwhile she had failed to notice Lord Beckett with a smile. He had her where he wanted her; she had promised herself to free her sister and her sister's fiancé.

"Foolish girl, if you only knew my plan" he said smirking.

Next morning…

Will was being pushed towards Lord Beckett's office. He looked to see Beckett calmly pouring himself a cup of brandy. He looked up and saw Will's disheveled state.

"That won't be necessary" he told his men and they released the shackles.

He poured another glass for Will and looked at him slyly.

"The EITC is in need of your services" he said. "We wish for you to act as our agent and make a business transaction with our friend Captain Sparrow"

"More acquaintance than friend" Will corrected. "How do you know him?"

"We've had meetings in the past" Beckett said and walked over to the chimney picking up an iron shaped P.

"And we've each left a mark on one another"

"What mark did he leave on you?" Will asked.

"By your efforts" Beckett continued ignoring his question " he was set free. I would like you to go to him and recover a certain property of his possession." The drank his brandy his eyes never leaving Will.

"What cover, at the point of a sword?" he asked.

Beckett smirked.

"A bargain" he replied.

He walked over to his desk and took out a leather packet.

"Letters of mark" Becket said swaying the package around. "You will offer what amounts to a full pardon, Jack will be free, a privateer employed by England."

"Somehow I doubt Jack will consider employment, the same as being free" Will commented.

"Freedom" Becket chuckled and closed the box and caressed the top. "Sparrow is a part of a dying breed"

He walked over to the balcony and Will followed both staring at the sun.

"The world is shrinking" Beckett continued. "The blank edged of the map filled, Jack must find his place in a new world or Perish. Not unlike you Mr. Turner, you and your fiancée face the hangman's noose."

Will turned to face him.

"So you get Jack and the Black Pearl" Will commented.

"The Black Pearl?" Beckett questioned.

"The property you want and he possesses." Will replied.

"A ship, hardly, the idol I seek is smaller and more valuable. Something Sparrow keeps in his personal space at all times. A compass"

Will caught on.

" Aw you know it" Beckett observed. "Bring back that compass or there's no deal" he said.

He then left Will standing at the balcony, knowing what he had to do. Beckett had everybody in his hands. He smirked as he drank the other glass of Brandy Will had refused.

'I have Turner, Elizabeth, Weatherby, Jack and little Miss Swann in my hands all trying to aid one another. What a shame. 'he smirked at the thought and he drank it down.

Author's note: This is the last chapter for two weeks. I'm leaving the country so I won't be able to take my laptop and write. No worries though as soon as I return I will try and continue this. Sorry~ thanks for the fave that people have already added to the prologue. I'll miss you guys and review so I know how much you want this story to go along lol.