Arthur s Note, Don't own anything besides the plot
Captain Will "Blade" Tuner of The Cutthroat Viking a blood thirst pirate, feared thought out the seven seas but most all the Caribbean. When pirates ransack Port Royal, a former enemy returns AU version of The Cruse of the Black Pearl
Chapter 9
I heard the sound of footsteps getting closer from the tunnels. I recognised them as navel marines of both Port Royal and St James. Amongst them was Elizabeth; stupid woman was going to get herself killed if she was not carful.
So this was Kristy's grand plan was to let this idoits kill Barbossa and his crew after the curse was lifted. As soon as they had heard the words 'still immortal' they ran with their tails between their legs like dogs back to their master.
Barbossa drew his sword as Kristy approached us the crew of the Black Pearl followed suit and drew his own weapons of choice. Kristy then turned into a raging inferno of soughs.
Jack cut me free of my bonds and handed me back my cutlass. I don't know how on earth Elizabeth had learned how to handle a sword let alone use one in combat. Some how I don't know how but her and Kristy were fighting half the crew while Jack and Myself were stuck with the other half.
"Will" I heard Kristy yell over the sound of metal on metal. "What is it?" I said as I parried another sword and punched one in the face. "Dagger, Blood and Medallion" Was all I heard of the sounds of metal against metal. I grabbed the dagger from my belt and sliced open my hand that held the medallion.
I attempted to get to the pile but Barbossa stood in my path. I threw the medallion to Jack who dropped it in the chest. Then all of Barbossa's crew dropped to the ground dead and limp.
I heard a faint hissing sound from deeper in the cave. Oh for the love god I was getting sick of this. Now it was a bloody Basilisk. A green serpent that you could not make any eye contact with what so ever.
I saw Kristy grab a piece of the cursed Aztec Gold from the chest and went out to fight the bloody infernal thing. I grabbed the dagger from my belt. I took careful aim, even though I was blindfolded. It hit the infernal creature in the back.
Both Kristy and myself at the same time stabbed the god-forsaken creature in the back. I pulled my cutlass from the creatures back. Blue bloody ran out of its head as it landed on the ground with a thud.
Kristy sliced opened her hand with the piece of Aztec gold clinched tightly in it. Then she threw it into the chest. Barbossa caught it before it landed in the chest. Dame him to hell for all eternity in the Davy Jones Locker. He dropped it into the pile of treasure of which the chest sat.
"Sandra! Focus on it " No it can't be, I had seen him die that night of the storm. It was he in the flesh. It had been five years since I had seen. That night when I had though he was lost forever to the Locker.
Kristy grabbed the blood soaked piece of Aztec gold. Jack pulled his pistol and pointed it at Barbossa. Despite his best effort to stop Kristy Barbossa fell to the ground as the coin landed in the chest and Jack pulled the trigger. He helped Kristy to her feet.
"You did it Sandra" I heard him say " Her name's not Sandra" I said Bootstrap looked at me confused at this piece of information I had just told him. It was time Kristy learned the truth of who she really was.
"What did her mother call her the" Bootstrap asked look at me still somewhat confused at not known his daughters real name. All these years I had know Kristy well just the two years we had known each other I had somewhat known that she was my sister.
"Kristina" I said earning a dagger thrown at me from said person whom hated to be called by said name I had just spoken.
"It's Kristy unless you want to lose something you might need later" Kristy scowled at me, I just shock my head at her, she through out of fear which it was not of.
"Kristy. Not my type of name. But it is yours" Bootstrap said looking at me slightly, neither Kristy nor Jack had any idea who he was except for me that was.
"Who are you"? Kristy asked Bootstrap she had no memory of her father, her real father. Hopefully she had no memory of that bastrad our brother Ben. Jack took a closer look at him but still could not figure out whom he was.
"You don't know" Bootstrap said looking straight at me with a scowling looks on his face. It was then Jack recognised him.
"Bootstrap Bill" Jack said looking as if he had seen a ghost of his past." How did you survive" Jack asked somewhat less ghost white in the face at seeing Bootstrap again after all these years of thinking him dead.
"Turner trait to be skilled in not dying" Bill said looking straight at me; Kristy gave me an odd look at saying why am I talking to your father. I said nothing and didn't 't look in her direction. I think Kristy was starting to realise something I don't know what though.
Bill began to explain how all us Turners shared the unique ability to fight for what we believed in and for those we cared about. And that she was his daughter and my little sister. I think every one was shocked expect Bootstrap and me as he wiped away the dragon tattoo on Kristy's wrist.
Kristy's hair and eyes changed from black and red to dark brown. She was in disbelief as was every one else except Bootstrap and myself of course. Kristy then turned to me dagger in hand quite intent on using it.
As soon as Bootstrap had appeared he was gone. I didn't have much time to comprehend what had just happened. Elizabeth jumped into my arms and crushed her lips onto mine.
In no time had I detangled myself from Elizabeth. Kristy ran to me and hugged me.
"Bloody Hell Will" Kristy said, I had never though I would hear those words come out of her mouth, well I guess she had been hanging around both Jack and I far to long.
"Bloody Hell to you too" I said smirking slightly. "How long have you know" Kristy asked about how long I had know she was my sister and had not said a single word about it at all to anyone.
"Since forever" I said smirking still and for good measure I got a wack in the gut from Kristy. Maybe it was from not telling her sooner.
"You're the most terrible brother ever" Kristy said, I rolled my eyes slightly. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Jack staring at Kristy new appearses.
"Yeah. Always thought you were like a sister, you were too down right annoying sometime well most of the time," I said I then heard it. The sound of footsteps more then a couple dozen men at most. It was the navel marines of both Port Royal and St James. It was time to disappear
I slipped down the passageways that lead to the longboats. I heard the footsteps coming back in the direction of the longboats. The water was deep enough I would not be seen. I held my breath as long as I could as the maries filed out to the longboat and began to row back to their own ships with Jack, Kristy and Elizabeth