Well, it’s been sorta decided on the out come of the battle for Will. Hope no one minds how I do it. Also hope know one comes and tried to kill me in my sleep.
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Elizabeth looked down at her hands. She traced the bloody cut that the ropes had made in her soft hand. It was an odd feeling having the rope rip threw her skin, it was the first thing she'd felt since seeing her father in the after life. She had wanted so desperately to jump over the edge of the ship and save him.
"Father!" Elizabeth screamed running down the deck throw the rope over the edge of the boat. "Grab on, please!"
"I'll give your love to your mother, then." Governor Swann said turning away from her.
"Father!" Elizabeth had lurched forward but was held back by Kate's arms around her.
"He's dead, let him go." Kate whispered."Havin’ trouble?" Kate asked causing Elizabeth to get shaken from her thoughts.
"It's nothing," Elizabeth said flexing her hand.
"That may work on the men, darling." Kate took Elizabeth's hand in her own and Elizabeth felt an odd jolt run threw her body. "You held it loose on purpose."
"I..."
"I lost my father," Kate said tracing the cut in Elizabeth’s hand softly. "I saw that beast of Davy Jones take him right off the ship and take him under."
"I'm sorry, "Elizabeth whispered.
"I understand the feeling of being lost and hurting your self just to feel alive but its not the way to handle your grief." Kate smiled at Elizabeth and she felt her self flush hotly.
"It's hard," Elizabeth murmured.
"I can help you out, if you need it." Kate said softly.
"I-"
"Kate?" Elizabeth and saw Will standing next to them. Elizabeth flushed more as she pulled her hand away from the other women and run off to the other side of the ship.
~*~
"Kate?" Will asked again as Kate watched Elizabeth bolt as if she'd been caught stealing something. Kate looked up at Will and although she did like the idea of him and he made her feel safe it didn't compare with what she'd just felt.
"We need to talk, Will." Kate said standing up.
"That's why I came over to you...Why's Elizabeth-"
"You love that Alex girl, don't you?" Kate asked him looking him straight in the eye.
"I...Well, its not that i don't like you..." Will stammered looking down at his hands.
"I take no offence to being let down easy, Mr. Turner." Kate smiled. "Best go find that girl of yours and claim her before someone else does."
~*~
"I'll be back, Jack." Levvie said kissing him on the cheek fallowing Christina below deck. It was an odd feeling to be getting married soon but it didn't feel unusual but it made the voices and weird little Jacks he'd been seeing disappear.
"So, Hector." Jack said walking up the steps to were his Ex first mate was steering the boat. "Wouldn't mind weddin us, would ya?"
"Doesn't seem like the time or the place for that sorta thing, Jack." Barbossa said glaring slightly.
"Aye, but tomorrow we may all be dead so why not enjoy our self, savvy?" Jack said walking behind Barbossa. "Or does it have something to do with that girl?"
"why does it seem that everyone seems to think they have some right to ask me questions like that?" Barbossa asked pulling out his gun.
"Steady, mate.”Jack said smiling slightly. "Just a question, nothing to get defensive over."
~*~
Alex looked over the railing looking at the sea feeling so depressed. i was an odd feeling to have when the sea used to make her feel so warm and loved.
"Alex?" Alex turned around and found Will looking at her.
"Yes?" Alex tried to contain her self from blushing.
"I've decided." will said stepping so close to her that she could feel the heat rolling off of him.
"And?" Alex's voice sounded soft as she asked. Will brushed his fingers across her cheek.
"I choose you. It's always been you."
(Allie can finish her own confession of love scene.)
~*~
“Christina, these sketches are beautiful!” Levvie exclaimed looking at them.
“Thank you.” Christina smiled shyly.
“I feel bad for taking you from your shop,” Levvie said looking at a Christina frowning.
“I don’t, “Christina smiled taking out her measuring tape. “If you and the captain hadn’t kidnapped me I would never have had the courage to tell James how I feel.”
“So I was right about that, huh? “Levvie smiled happily.
“You knew? “Christina blushed.
“It was obvious you were longing for someone and he asked about you. I simply put it together.” Levvie smiled.
~*~
“What's on your mind?” Charity asked. She had to be fearless even if the way Cutler Becket said that last part caused a shiver to run up Charity’s spin.
“Vindication.” Cutler Becket said brushing his hand over her shoulder. “You stole a key from me and made me look like a fool.”
“Well, if you could hold your rum you wouldn’t be made into a fool-” Cutler gave Charity's shoulders a hard shove, and she fell forward, into, and then over, a chair, which overturned and toppled her onto the floor.
“Do sit down.” Cutler said looking down at her as she turned and glared up at him “I'd have a care what I said, if I were you. You're talking to the man who holds the key to your liberty. Do you realize that?”
“I’ll be hanging form the highest tree either way wont I?” Charity muttered struggling with the chains around her wrists. “What do you want?”
“What do I want?” Cutler mused, clasping his hands behind his back and strolling toward the window. “What do I want, indeed? Well, I thought I wanted to lock you up and watch you hang. And I do want that. But I'm suddenly overcome with curiosity, and I think that you are going to help me rectify that.”
“What kind of curiosity?” Charity asked. “Simple? Morbid?”
“The latter, I fear. At least on your part. No - no, on mine as well. Definitely morbid. Would you like to know why?”
“If I said no, I'd bet my knickers you'd keep talking anyway.” Charity said looking up at him.
~*~
(Fixed! Didn't notice Allie posted inbetween my writing)