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Your captain is happy.
And when your captian is happy,
you don't have to spend an eternity with Davy Jones.
Savvy?
♥♥Captain Autumn♥♥
"NO!" Davy yelled out, giving her a shake. "I don't have a daughter." Another tear rolled down her face as he angrily gave her a shake. Will once again tried to move towards her, but Jack whispered in his ear, "Will, just let them work this out."
"But, Jack! He'll hurt her-"
"He won't hurt his daughter." Jack said, looking back up at the drama that was slowly unfolding.
"How DARE you say that to me!" Davy said in a shaky voice. He was either having problems breathing, or about to cry. Jack, of course, thought that since his face was covered in tentacles, he was having trouble breathing. But Will, being the romantic and sweetie that he is, thought that he was about to cry.
You decide.
Will dropped the long rope he had been holding, and tied it to his belt. Jack smirked, and said, "What were you going to do? Strangle him?"
"Shut up, Jack." Will said, fastening it back in place.
"Are you waiting, love, for me?
On this shore, I've only dreamed.
Ten years have passed since I last seen,
your face that still haunts me."
Davy loosened his grip on her when she sang that. She reached inside her pocket and pulled out the music box that she had wrapped a chain around. He put her down, and took the music box. Will smiled over at Jack to say that he had won thier unspoken bet when a tear rolled down Davy's cheek. Jack stuck his tongue out and looked back at the father and 'daughter'.
He closed his eyes momentarily has he wrapped his fingers around the music box. Then, he opened his light blue eyes and looked at Elle.
"Michelle?" He whispered. She nodded, still scared to move closer to him. He smiled and reached out for her.
Both Will and Jack were surprised when she wrapped her arms around the, what Jack had called him, thingy. She hated slimy or 'gross' things, and both men agreed on this. Davy Jones was both of those things. But she didn't mind one bit when he wrapped a crab arm around her.
"Only in the Caribbeans." Jack mumbled to himself as he watched, to him, this amazing sight. Will rolled his eyes and pulled Jack back up tho his feet, since the rum was kicking in, and Jack had fallen backwards. Will rolled his eyes as he put an arm around Jack's waist allowing him to lean some weight on to him so that he wouldn't fall over again.
Jack smiled at Will and said, after he hiccuped, "Thanks, mate." He hiccuped again and almost fell over. Will groaned as he tried to pull him back up, but he failed to do so, and Jack was sent falling against the deck.
"What are you-" Davy stopped, "Elle, your father told me I was to go after the Pirate Queen-"
"-king." Jack hiccuped.
"Whatever." Davy spat at Jack, "And Sparrow, you killed me...so you and I need to have a little chat later on."
Apparently fear can make you sober, because Jack instantly shot up and said, "Technically, William did that." Ignoring Will's face, Jack continued, "I did not kill you."
"Technically, yes ye did. Master Turner was dead before ye guided his hand to my heart. You killed me." Jack gulped and hid behind Will. When Will pushed him away, Jack said, "I'm sorry, mate! But you're immortal! I'm just young and good-looking."
"And without protection now." Will pushed Jack off of him, and walked away from the staggering captain.
"Will!" Jack whined as he tried to move from the railing he was leaning on, but when Davy sent a glare at him, he shut up, and went back into the corner.
"You're not Ms Swann." Davy said, "Why would he-"
"He's a liar." Will said, walking up beside Elle. Jack stood and stared at Will as if he had grown an extra head.
"Excellent way to get killed, Will." Jack said, clapping as Will walked up to meet the man that had killed him over a century ago. All three of them turned to look at Jack. Jack smiled and said, "What? I didn't say anything."
"Continue, Turner." Davy said.
"He wants Elle dead because in two nights, on the eve of her 21st birthday, she's to be possessed by the ghost of the former Pirate King-" He looked at Jack as he said that. "-who promised that one day, she would return and killed the man that killed her."
"So, what does that have to do with her?"
"Elizabeth Swann was my cousin, Daddy." Michelle said, taking over for her fiancee. "She chose me because I'm next in line to be King. ever since Elizabeth died, there has been no King. My father couldn't be King, because he's cursed. That leaves me."
Davy stared at her for a moment, before saying, "Really, then?" He looked down at her hand that was still clutching his and noticed the ring. He quickly looked up at her and asked, "Mrs. Turner?"
Michelle noticed the change in his voice when he said that.
It happened so fast, no one saw it coming. Davy took out his sword and made a lunge at Will. Michelle pushed him down, and fell on top of her fiancee. The sound a sword piercing skin made Will cringe.
He felt no pain, but saw blood. He felt a pang rush thru him when he realized whose it was. "Michelle." He whispered, pushing back her shirt and seeing that Davy had indeed pierced her chest. Jack's face was expressionless as he looked down at the motionless body of Michelle. Davy fell against the wall, pain clearly on his face as he stared down at her.
Then, all at once, a murderous glare entered Jack's eyes as he yelled to Will, "Get here out of here."
"Jack-"
"GET HER OUT OF HERE!"
Will knew what Jack was about to do, and said, "Don't do anything stupid."
Jack smirked as he pulled out his sword, and asked, "When have I ever done that? Whatever you do, don't come back. Leave this island."
Will lifted Michelle up and carried her out of the cabin. "Will? What's going on?" She asked, as she put her hand over her heart and the wound was healed. When she saw Will's expression, she said, "Goddess."
Will put her down, grabbing her hand, and the two ran out of the cabin. Will was shocked to see that the stone island was slowly turning back to normal, as the stone receded more and more.
There are two sounds that Will heard that day he never wanted to hear again. The sound of a sword piercing thru his fiancee's chest, and the sound of a bullet making contact with its target.
"JACK!" Michelle cried frantically as she ran back to the house. Will ran and grabbed her by the waist and said, "Darling-"
"JACK!" She cried again. Now she was sobbing uncontrollably. Will pulled her close to him as she sobbed. He stared at the cabin, praying that the target wasn't Jack. She was breathing hard as he whispered, "We've got to go. Jack wanted us to leave." He felt like crying himself.
"Will...Jack, we've got to...oh my gosh." The thin line of kohl that once rimmed her emerald eyes, was now streaming down her face as an eerie silence rang thru the island, and smoke began filling the air. She looked up at Will who said, "We have got to get out of here."
Will looked down as he held on to Michelle and asked, "Elle, has this island always been pulling apart?"
"What do you mean?" She asked, but looked down to see what Will was talking about. The island indeed was pulling apart, slowly, put it was. The ocean was becoming visible as they watched it.
"What is going on?" She asked, clinging on to Will.
'Hear our plea, hear our call. Rise from your grave, watery deep...'
Will turned to see that there were pirates coming from either direction, chanting. The same pirates they had seen months earlier that had risen the Kraken and had almost killed Jack and Elle. Will pulled her back as they continued:
' Tear you victim, limb by limb, kill you victim, life to end...'
"Will.. WILL!" The two watched in horror as a pink tentacle shot thru the island, sending debris and rocks everywhere. Will covered Elle as he pulled her close to him, "When I say run..."
'Kraken! Come to us, avenge your death, hear our plea. KRAKEN! Rise from the depths..'
"RUN!" Will pushed Elle down as the tentacle made contact with the island, sending rocks everywhere. It grabbed Will's leg, and Elle pulled her sword out and stabbed it, making it let go. She pulled Will to his feet. He grabbed her hand again, and they ran as the pirates continued to chant. The Kraken's tentacles were crumbling the now fragile island as they ran, getting closer and closer with every moment.
"Damn it." Michelle muttered when she tripped over a grave stone. The tentacle darted towards her, and Will sliced the tip of making it sink back below the island. When pulled her up as she complained about being covered in Kraken blood, and said, "It's mad."
"What?"
"I've made it mad." Will waited, and then he heard that sound beneath them. He had seen the Kraken at work before. He knew what it was about to do. He pulled Michelle and said, "We need to get back to the Dutchman."
"Ah, where we be going, Captain Turner?" Barbossa said, smiling, as he stepped out from behind a rock. He smiled at Elle and said, "Miss Swann, fancy seeing you here." He laughed and said, "Here she is, gents."
The pirates came and pulled her back, restraining her. "Take her to the Captain. He'll be wanting to know she's alright." Barbossa said with a laugh as Will tried to run over to her. He was also restrained by some of Barbossa's crew, and brought to him.
"Mr. Turner, I led a mutiny against Port Royal, killing anyone and everyone in my path." He smiled a yellow-toothed smile, and said, "Don't think that I would be hurting myself by killing you. To the brig with him."
Will looked over at Ellie who was being dragged in an entirely different direction. She tried to smile at him, but she couldn't. "This way!" One of the pirates poked Will with his sword and led him down into another cavern. Once they were inside, Will saw blood everywhere...stone...skulls...anything that makes your skin crawl was down there. The pirates led him down stairs that led underground to a brig.
Will didn't recognize any of the people that were locked down there, only that some looked like they had been down there for a very long time. And some of them were part stone, some were all stone, and some were dead.
The pirates pushed him into a cell, and locked it. "Hope you have fond memories of your fiancee." One of them called out teasingly as the other one made kissing faces. "Would you stop it!" The first one said, punching the kissing pirate in the stomach.
"What?" He cried as the two walked away. "What?"
Will kicked the door, and silently cursed before sitting against the wall, with his head in his hands. Breathing hard, he thought of only one person. And one person only.
"What an honor-" Came a voice from the cell beside him. Since the walls between them were made of stone, Will couldn't see the person's face. "-being beside the infamous Captain Turner. How are ya, mate?" A small hicup, "As peachy and as amazing as I am? I doubt it."
"Jack?" Will asked, pressing his head against the stone.
"No, 'course not. It's Davy Jones." Another hicup, "Who the bloody 'ell do you think it is, William?"
Will smiled and asked, "We thought you were killed. The gun shot."
"Nah, I told you and the dear Miss Swann that it takes a lot more to take down 'ol Jack." He paused for a moment, and asked, "Speaking of her, where is your fair maiden?"
Will leaned against the cold, stone wall and said, "Barbossa's men have her."
"Barbossa?" Jack said, half laughing. "Wow. That's the one man I'd absolutley love to see before I died. Staring into the face of the most hideous looking man in the seven seas. Must be awful for her." He laughed again.
"Excuse me, Jack. But why on earth do you find it funny that in a matter of hours, Elle could be dead?" Will asked him, almost shouting. He said it so loudly, that the man in the cell in front of him woke up and said, "Michelle Swann?"
Will perked up and said, "Yes. How do you know her?"
He smiled to himself, "Darlin' girl. She lived a few houses away from me when she lived in London. Shame he's going to kill such a fine young lady. But-" He pressed his face in between the bars so Will could hear him now that he was talking softer. "-if you want to know where she is, I can tell ye. They be bringing young girls that fit her description down her for months, killin' em because they were thinkin' that they be Michelle."
"Where do they take them?" Will asked as Jack tossed pebbles out of his cell door. The blue eyed man whispered softly as he said, "The Dead Man's Shore. It's where Davy Jones was to meet Calypso all those years ago. It's where they are to perform the rituals to cast the soul of the King away and kill her at the stroke of midnight."
"How do you know all of this?"
"Eh, ye learn a lot when you're down in here so long. News travels fast amongst cells, laddie. But ye better be getting there soon. Once Robert has 'er in his hands, she's dead."
"Well, then." Jack said, tapping on his lock. "Come on, William. Get me out."
"Jack, honestly. How the hell do you expect me to get us out of here?" Will asked grumpily as he looked at the stone wall like he could see Jack's face thru it. Jack laughed again and said in a somewhat mocking voice, and a very good imitation "With the proper application of strength, the door'll lift free."
When Will was silent, Jack said, "Sound familar, William? Should. You said it to me. Now, we need something to..."
Will looked down at the rope that he had tied around his waist. He undid it and said, "Hey! You there." The blue eyed man looked over at him, and Will said, "When I throw you this rope, twist it around a bar, and then throw it to Jack."
"Are you mad?" The man asked.
"Yes. But when you're forced to spend months at a time with him, you would be too." Will took a rock that was lying near the door, and tied the rope around it. Then, he tossed it to the man who did as Will said, and tossed the other end to Jack.
"Ok, on the count of three, all of us pull. Ready?"
"Yes." The man said.
A moment passed, before the not so drunk captain replied, "Aye."
"Ok, then." Will said, getting ready to pull. "One...two...THREE!"
All three men pulled, and in a matter of minutes, all three cell doors fell. Will had fallen backwards, and Jack staggered in and gave him a hand. When Jack pulled him up, Will said surprised, "That actually worked. How did that work?"
Jack gave him a pat on the back and said, "I'm starting to rub off on ya, mate." Jack snapped his fingers again, "Oi! You, man! Come here." Jack pulled the man up by his collar and said, "You, man."
"You've got his attention, Jack." Will said in a tired voice. "Let's go, someone will have heard that."
"Not without my effects." Jack said, walking over to his things that were hanging on the wall, dragging the man behind him as he went. Will rolled his eyes as he tucked a curl back beneath his bandana. Jack walked back over to him, still dragging the man, and said, "Let us be on our way, shall we?"
"What was that noise?"
"I don't know, but it came from the brig." Those two idiot guards were walking closer to the door. Jack dropped the man and said, "Every pirate for himself." Will pulled him back by his braid by complete accident. He had meant to pull his jacket.
"OW!" Jack yelled, "What the 'ell..." He pointed a finger in Will's face. So hard, it jabbed Will in the nose. "You did that on purpose."
"No, I didn't." Will said, bringing his sword out. "And we have no place to run. We must fight."
"Um, Willy? Look, dearie-" Jack pulled Will close to him and said, "I'm not the one who's bloody immortal! I CAN DIE!"
"Well, my chest is in the hands of Maelstrom!" The old man looked at Will, startled by his comment. Will smiled and said, "It's a treasure chest, I promise." Then to Jack, he yelled, "I can die at anytime. So, at least if you die now, you see it coming."
"That was amazing, Will. Way to make me feel even better about dying." Jack pulled Will's arm and said, "And I'm gonna go ahead and let ya know, mate...I fear death...Oh, do I fear it."
"Ah, look. The prisoners have escaped." One of the pirates said, laughing. Will recognized him as the man that had made the kissy faces.
"No we haven't." Jack said, walking over to him. "You're dreaming, mate. This is all a dream."
"Oh!" The other pirate said, "I like dreams!" He clapped happily.
"Good, now. I want you to close your wee little eyes and think of what you want the most in this world while couting to a thousand. When you're done, it will apear. Just like that." Jack snapped his fingers on the word 'that'.
"Oh! This shall be fun."
"Who says shall?" Jack mumbled, but said, "Yes. It shall. Tons and tons and tons. Now, lay your little heads down-" They laid down as Jack tiptoed over them. "-close you wee little eyes...-" They did so, "-think of what you want and count to a thousand."
And they began counting.
Will stared in awe at Jack who bowed and said, "It's a gift." He motioned for them to follow him, and they did as they quietly tiptoed over the men sleeping.
Will looked down at the men, before following Jack out the door and saying with a smile, "If I didn't know any better, I would think that those two were related to Pintel and Ragetti."
Jack and Will looked at each other for a moment, before laughing and saying, "Nah!"
When they came out, Will shut both of the doors, and tied a rope that had been lying on the cavern floor tightly around the door handles. When it was closed, he turned to the blue eyed man and said, "Where's the Dead Man's Shore?"
"Where the sun sets three times." The man said.
Jack stared at the man for a moment, before laughing and saying, "No, really. Where is it?"
The man just stared at him for a long time before Will said, "Uh, Jack. I think he's serious."
Jack cocked his head, then said, "Well, that's bloody amazing then." He walked past them, waving his arms in the air, "And up is down! Left is right. I'm William Turner-" He pointed to Will and said, "And you're Jack Sparrow."
Then he turned to the man and asked, "And how are you, Lord Beckett?"
Jack went on with this nonsense for a while, before the man said in a completely different voice, "You're Jack Sparrow? Sparrow?!"
Jack looked suddenly scared and said, "Me? Jack Sparrow?" He pointed at Will, and said, "He's Jack Sparrow."
"Will, you know that's not true." Will said to Jack, narrowing his eyes.
The man walked up to him and said, "Sea Dog Matthews?"
"Eric?" Jack said, relaxing. "Eric Matthews? How the bloody 'ell did you end up here, mate?"
"I came looking for the Amethyst of Baldez. Word is that Maelstrom is becoming weak, and that means that it'll be easier to get the stone." Both Will and Jack knew that that wasn't true. If Maelstrom was weak, his stone powers were too, then he could touch and kill anyone who tries anything on him. He was getting weak, true enough, but his stone turning curse was too. "That's why the majority of the men down there were in the brig for. Why are you here?"
"Oh..." He glanced at Will, "He's my brother. My wife was kidnapped by Maelstrom. We're out looking for her."
"You're wife?" Will asked.
"Yes, William. My wife."
"Well, then." Eric said, clasping his hands together. "Let us be on our way, shall we?"
Eric apparently knew this island better then either of the other two did, so Jack and Will let him walk ahead of him.
"You're wife? What the hell is wrong with you? How do you know him?"
"Eric Matthews had a major part in the mutiny against me. We got into an arguement over a girl."
Will smiled, "Sounds familar. Who was it?"
"Anamaria."
"Whatever happened to her?"
"That's not important, now let me finish. Ana, dear sweet Ana, didn't want to hurt us, so she chose neither. We got into an arguement, Eric went to Barbossa and said that I was the one that had done whatever I didn't to to get thrown off of the ship, and a few years later...I ended up on Port Royal, looking for a ship. I was put into prison, and a young man named Will Turner came and set me out because he needed help. Why? His girl was kidnap-"
"Jack, I know the story." Will said, stopping him. "But why did you tell him I was your brother and Elle was your wife?"
Jack laughed, and said, "Because I just like making you mad, mate." Jack walked ahead of a gaping Will. Will finally came to and said, "I hate you, Jack."
"Ah, keep tellin' yourself that." Jack said, happily. "We all know your true feelings on that matter."
The two were silent for a moment, before Jack said, "What did happen to Anamaria?"
"I dunno." Will said, kicking a shell back into the ocean. "She kind of disappeared after you got the Pearl back."
"Ah, yes. Now I remember." Jack made a face when Will looked up at him, confused and said, "Never you mind, lad. You don't want to know this long...painful...story."
Will looked at Jack for a moment. Then sighing, he said, "It's not like you lost her."
Jack didn't say anything.
"JACK! What did you do to her?"
"I don't know. I do think that was the summer I met Ellie...oh, dear." Jack whispered. "That was why Ellie got so bloody mad at me."
Will started to understand what Jack was getting at, and said, "You know what? Don't even continue."
"Or was that Scarlett? No..." Jack said, keeping up Will's pace. "...or Giselle? No...it was Ellie. I know her-"
"JACK SHUT THE HELL UP!" Will screamed at Jack, who was still not listening to him. Jack was mumbling to himself, as Will walked faster and caught up with Eric.
"You sure you know where we're going?"
"No." Eric said. "Turner? Your last name's Turner?"
"Yes. Why?"
"Bootstrap?"
"He was my father."
"Ah...then, why aren't you...I thought Jack was your brother."
"He is." Will answered, automatically. "We have different fathers."
"Ah, that would explain it." Eric said, nodding. Will studied him for a moment, before walking back to Jack. "Hey, Jack?"
"Yes, William?"
"If you knew him...and the mutiny was over a century ago, shouldn't he be dead?"
Jack looked at Will and laughed, "Ah, well you see..." Jack looked at Eric for a moment, then back to Will, then to Eric, and back again.
"Will-" He whispered, harshly. "-traitor."
"What?" Will asked, stopping suddenly. "Jack."
"Oi! Eric!" Eric spun around and turned to Jack and asked, "Yes?"
"Me and my...brother...are going to go look for..."
"Food! We're going to look for food. It's getting dark, we should make camp." Will said, as Jack grabbed his arm and began pulling him away from Eric.
"But, it's the middle of day!" Eric pointed out.
"Well, then." Will said, in a voice that sounded much to like Jack for his own ears, "We had better get a head start on it before it gets dark, then? What do you say?"
"Um, sure. I'll make a campsite." Eric said, walking in the other direction as Will and Jack ran the other way.
"You want to tell me why we just did that? The man obviously had more of an idea of where we are going than you and I have. Jack-" Will snapped his fingers in Jack's face. "-Sparrow! Are you listening to me?"
"He should be dead or at least old." Jack said, "He's up to something. I mean, like you said, he should be old...or at least dead." Will made a face at Jack's statement, Jack walked further away from Eric and said, "I don't trust him."
"Jack, you don't trust anybody."
"Ah ha!" Jack said, hopping over a tree branch. "I trust you."
Will wrinkled his nose and said, "That's different." He followed Jack down a path and said, "We should stay close behind him, Jack. He has a better sense of where we are going than you and I."
"Ah, come now, William." Jack said, picking up a fruit and tossing it in the air. "You and I on are own-" He dropped the fruit, and wrapped an arm around Will. "-on an adventure, together again. The wonderful team. See? Isn't great?"
Will stared at Jack as he walked down a narrow path. Sighing, Will followed and said, "Excuse me, Captain Sparrow?"
"Yes, laddie?" Jack called.
"Do you have any idea where we are going?"
"No!" Jack said, turning around. "I don't. But then again, I never do and it always turns out for the best."
"Yes, and it also usually involves me getting hurt and/or killed." Will pointed out, catching up to the captian. "I mean, we don't have a map. We don't know where we are. We don't even have a ...compass." He looked down at Jack, who nodded, "Yes, Yes. William. I get it. I don't have a map or a compass, so would you kindly stop reminding me that-"
Will and Jack looked glances, before Jack pulled out his compass and handed it to Will.
Jack stood on his tiptoes behind Will, since Will was at least an inch or two taller than Jack, and both men watched as the compass's needled spun out of control. It finally stopped, and Jack said, "I guess we have our heading. Come along, William. Get in front and lead the way."
"Jack? Will? Where are you guys?" They heard Eric's whiny voice call out. Jack and Will exchanged glances, before Will said, "Run?"
Jack smiled, "Best idea you've had all day, mate." And the two proceeded to run as fast as they could down the path.
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Seo Fang and Barbossa shoved Michelle into the cell, and locked the door. Barbossa smiled, and said, "Goodnight, Miss Swann."
Michelle watched as they walked away thru the bars, and twirled the key to Will's heart in her fingers. "Oh, Will. I'm sorry." She leaned against the wall as she cried silently.
It seemed like she had been in there for days, though it only had been a few hours. She sighed, as she tucked the key that was on a string, back into her shirt, and pulled out the music box.
Part of her wanted to slam it into a million pieces.
Part of her wanted to treausure it forever.
She opened it up, and began to sing along with the melody:
"Beating heart locked inside the chest.
Haunted pasts, and no love to last.
You are gone, but still with me.
And love shall never die."
A few moments later, she heard footsteps.
Wanting to see Will running down to her cell, she saw Davy Jones. "What do you want?" She spat at him. "Just leave."
"Well, if you don't want to leave, then I will." He took the key out of his tentacles and waved it in the air. She stood up as he unlocked the door and said, "Why are you doing this?"
"Because-" He said, opening the cell door. "-you're my daughter. And no 'Maelstrom' is going to tell me otherwise." She walked out of the cell, and stared at him. He sighed, and finally said, "Darling, I'm so sorry. I didn't..." He almost started to cry, but she wrapped her arms around him as his tear hit her arm. "I thought I killed you."
"Daddy, I know. I know you didn't mean to stab me." She said. It broke his heart, to hear her say those words. "And I would say I was sorry too, if I was." She looked up to meet his pale, blue eyes, "But I love Will."
"I know you do. And I know what it's like to be in his place. Another reason I'm helping you. I don't want someone else ending up like me." Michelle stared up at him to see if he was lying. He smiled, shaking his head, and said, "We don't have much time."
"What about Jack?" She asked him, remembering. "You killed him."
"I didn't kill him. He pulled out his gun, and tried to kill me. Like that worked." He laughed slightly, before looking back down at her, "I told him to go after you. We walked for a little ways, but we saw you and Turner get seperated by Barbossa's men. He went after Will, and I came for you." He handed her her sword that Barbossa had taken from her, and gave it back.
She took if from him. The two looked at each other for a moment before she said, "Thank you."
He stopped, and turned to look at her. He took her in, and realized with a pang where she had gotten her eyes and skin color from. But when he looked at her, he didn't see Maelstrom. He didn't even see Elizabeth, like so many did. He saw the features of the woman that he had fallen in love with all those many years ago.
He smiled, eventually, and said, "Anything for you."
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