Authoress Note: Welcome to Chapter 7 of No Shelter. I want to thank those who have left reviews for this story. It truly does mean a lot to me that you guys are enjoying this story. I hope that you guys are going to continue to enjoy this story. I've been trying my best to write this out and make it as good as I can. Without further ado Chapter 7. ENJOY!

Chapter 7

Bonnie stared out at the ship that wasn't too far away from them with her husband, her daughter and Gibbs looking at it in worry. She hated looking out at the ship that they had come upon. The Flying Dutchman was always feared in these waters because every sailor feared death and ended up in the locker.

"That's the Flying Dutchman? She doesn't look like much." Will said, rather surprised at the look of the ship that was before them.

"Neither do you. Don't underestimate her."

Jack looked at Gibbs to say something.

"Must have run afoul of the reef." Gibbs said playing his part in the plan that they were hatching.

"What's your plan?" Jack questioned looking at Will.

"I row over, and search the ship until I find your bloody key."

"If there are crewmen?" Bonnie questioned Will, her brow raising slightly.

"I cut down anyone in my path."

Jack smiled. "I like it. Simple and easy to remember."

Will moved away from them to the rail. He took a breath as he looked at the cloth with the imprint of the key that was on it. He put it into his shirt pocket taking a deep breath.

Morgan came over to him. "Be careful, Davy Jones isn't the easiest person to deal with." She pointed out softly. "There is a reason why anyone who sails the high seas are afraid of him."

Will swallowed the lump in his throat and then nodded his head. He turned his attention to Jack. "I bring you the key, you give me the Compass."

"Yes. If you do get captured, just say, "Jack Sparrow sent me to settle his debt." It might save your life."

"Captain Jack Sparrow -" Pintel began only to have Jack silence him with a look.

Will shrugged his shoulders and climbed over the side to the waiting longboat.

"Douse the lamps." Bonnie told Gibbs softly.

Gibbs nodded his head and began to douse the lamps making it dark so the dark ship couldn't be seen by the Dutchman.

Bonnie came over to her husband.

Jack wrapped his arm around her pulling her close to his body.

A soft breath came from her lips. "I hope that this idea that you have planned isn't going to go south."

Jack looked down at his wife. "You doubt me?"

"I doubt the skill that young William has." She pointed out to her husband.

"I am sure that he has the skill in not getting caught."

"I doubt you on this…"

"Mother is right father." Morgan said softly. "He may be a hard headed boy with skills with a sword, but going over there…" Morgan took a breath. "I hope we haven't sent the lad to his death."

"I wouldn't dream of sending dear William to his death."

Morgan's brow raised looking at her father with a look of distrust on her face. "It's not the first time that you've tried."

Bonnie slowly moved herself away from Jack. "I hope your plan works out."

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This is the end of Chapter 7. I hope that you guys enjoyed this chapter. I tried my best to write out this chapter and make it as long as I could, but sometimes writing doesn't go according to plan. But I did try my best to make it as long as I could. I do apologize that it was such a short chapter. But I promise future chapters will be a bit longer hopefully. Please leave a review and let me know what you think of this chapter. Reviews help me keep going when it comes to writing stories. I hopefully will have the next chapter out soon. Until next time.