Deliverance And Destruction

A/N: Hello everyone…thank you for the great reviews!! Here is the latest edition…and not to worry I’m so not going to allow Will to get away with his evil plan to kidnap Elizabeth and hold her against her will in England…she and Jack belong together. Now on to the latest chapter…please read and review!!

Walking inside the eerily quiet mansion Will looked around cautiously as he ventured further inside. He half expected Elizabeth to blindside him as he continued his way towards the staircase. Just as he reached the bottom of the staircase Miriam’s voice cut through the nearly deafening silence that had enveloped the mansion like a dense fog.

“William…”

“Miriam…”

The two stood facing each other unable to move as if their feet had suddenly been cemented to the ground. Will flashed her a crooked smile as he looked her over. She was so beautiful it nearly took his breath away…with her fiery red curls that framed her alabaster face. And then another thought suddenly struck him…he couldn’t leave her behind here in Port Royal…he had to have her with him in England. Finally finding his voice again Will cleared his throat before his dark chocolate brown eyes shifted up from his feet to meet her vibrant pools of emerald once more.

“Miriam…I want you to come to England with us.”

“Us? You mean you and Elizabeth?”

“Yes…please say you’ll come with me?”

“William…I don’t know…I…”

“Don’t think Miriam…just say yes…say you’ll be with me?”

She chewed her bottom lip as she considered his invitation. Truth be told Miriam couldn’t even begin to imagine her life without Will in it and she knew she would be absolutely miserable if he was gone. Sighing heavily she nodded as she took a few small steps to close the distance that separated them. Taking his hands in hers she looked up at him with tears glistening like diamonds in her emerald eyes.

“Yes…yes William I’ll come with you.”

Smiling broadly Will wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pulled her to him tightly as he bent down and pressed his lips against hers. Miriam’s fingers tangled in his thick dark locks as their innocent kiss turned much more passionate. After a few moments the lack of oxygen made their lungs begin to burn making them have to break the kiss.

“Do you have any idea how happy you make me?”

“If it’s as happy as you make me William…then yes…very.”

Placing a soft kiss on her lips once more he then turned and started up the staircase with her on his heels.

“Where are you going?”

“I have a matter that needs to be addressed immediately my love…it can’t wait.”

“I assume it concerns your wife then?”

“Yes…it’s concerning Elizabeth…and you.”

“Me?”

“Yes darling…it’s why I asked you to come away with me to England. You see I’ve taken the liberty of having Elizabeth declared incapable of caring for herself and that baby she’s carrying…she’s been placed in my charge.”

“And so you’re taking her away to England?”

“Exactly.”

“But why?”

“Because that’s one place that Jack Sparrow wouldn’t dare to show his cowardly face!”

Miriam frowned a bit as she hurried to keep up with Will as he jogged up the long staircase. So this was once again about his need to keep Jack away from Elizabeth…somehow she had already known that it would be about that. But she loved him and would rather have him this way than to not have him at all. She had decided a long time ago that she could deal with having to share the man she desperately loved with a woman who clearly didn’t feel the same way he still felt. Why Elizabeth refused to just set Will free was beyond her but she refused to be the one to walk away either. Finally reaching the top of the seemingly never ending stairs they headed down the long narrow hallway until they stopped short just outside the bedroom that Will shared with Elizabeth. He turned back to face Miriam leaning in close as he whispered to her softly.

“I think it best if you wait out here love…”

“Of course…wouldn’t want to upset Princess Elizabeth now would we?”

“She’s pregnant Miriam…think of the baby…not Elizabeth.”

Nodding Miriam folded her arms across her breasts making the tops of them spill out of her dress drawing Will’s eyes to them briefly. Shaking his head he bent toward her pressing a hasty kiss on her lips before turning back around and opening the door to go into the bedroom. He shut the door quietly behind him leaving Miriam to wait outside in the hallway alone. The dimly lit room was quiet as he crept over to the bed where he found Elizabeth laying down on her side with her back facing him. Not knowing if she was sleeping or not he called out to her softly.

“Elizabeth?”

Elizabeth shifted in the bed so that she now faced her husband and he quickly noticed that she didn’t offer a smile when their eyes met. No matter…he had become more than accustomed to her icy demeanor towards him. He could see that her long tawny hair was quite damp from being out in the rain. She had the thick blue blanket pulled up to her neck but when she shifted again to get comfortable it slipped off her shoulder exposing her alabaster skin to Will. His dark eyes widened a bit at realizing that she was naked underneath the blanket that was covering her. Elizabeth’s chilly tone of voice cut through his thoughts like a blade making his eyes snap back to her face.

“Did you want something William or were you just going to stand there staring at me all evening?”

“Yes…actually I did have something that I wanted to discuss with you darling.”

He didn’t fail to notice the scowl that plastered itself to her pretty face at his term of endearment but he shook it off as he pushed the conversation forward.

“About the little episode concerning you standing outside the smithy in nothing but a nightgown in the pouring rain and beating on the door yelling obscenities for the whole town to hear…”

Her cheeks turned a bright shade of crimson for just the briefest of moments before she regained her cool demeanor once more.

“Oh that…what about it?”

“Elizabeth…you’re pregnant…you can’t do that sort of thing now! “

“ What do you care? This baby doesn’t even belong to you in the first place William!”

“Whether that baby is truly mine or not doesn’t matter…the fact remains that I am your husband Elizabeth…and as your husband I had to protect what belongs to me.”

“What belongs to you? You talk about me as if I’m a piece of property.”

“You are…my property Elizabeth…I married you…and yet you continue to embarrass me by giving yourself to that drunk scoundrel Jack Sparrow!”

“Don’t make this about Jack…our marriage had problems long before he showed up Will!”

“Perhaps…but Jack certainly did nothing to ease the tension in this marriage Elizabeth…he only served to obliterate it for his own selfish infatuation with you! The man really has no shame you know…chasing after you like the dog that he is!”

“Stop it! I…”

“You what?”

“Nothing.”

“Oh no…don’t stop on my account Elizabeth…please go on.”

“I said it was nothing!”

“You always were a terrible liar you know?”

“Excuse me?”

“You’re lying…it isn’t nothing…you love him…you’re in love with Jack Sparrow. It’s always been Jack hasn’t it?”

“I beg your pardon?”

“You have always loved him haven’t you? Even before that day that he rescued you from drowning…you loved him before you ever met him.”

Her tea colored eyes shifted from his face to the blanket as she eased herself into an upright position. Tears stung her eyes as she blinked to try and clear them away desperately. Will clenched his jaw as he watched her bottom lip begin to tremble as she fought to keep her tears from escaping. Before she even opened her mouth to speak he knew the answer.

“I’m sorry…Will I’m so sorry.”

“Sorry for what? Marrying me? Loving him?”

“I’m not sorry for marrying you…but I’m not sorry for loving Jack either.”

“Then what the hell are you sorry for?”

“For hurting you…I never meant to hurt you.”

“You want to be with him even more now that you’re pregnant don’t you?”

“Will…please don’t…”

“You were going to leave me for that drunken no good waste of a man weren’t you?”

“I…Will I…”

“You ungrateful fucking cunt…you were going to leave me for Jack Sparrow!”

“Will please….don’t be angry…I never meant to hurt you.”

The truth of knowing that Elizabeth had intended to leave him for Jack enraged Will beyond reason. Crawling onto the bed Will leaned over Elizabeth making her shrink back into the pillows to try and create some space between them. He pinned her to the mattress with the weight of his body as he grabbed her arms none too gently and gave her a firm shake making a small whimper tear from her throat.

“You never meant to hurt me huh? Well it’s a little late for that I’d say…considering you have been fucking another man for more than a year now in my house!”

“Will please…you’re scaring me!”

“Oh I’m scaring you? Well perhaps a little fear will keep you in line Mrs. Turner! And that is precisely why I had to do what I did this afternoon.”

“What did you do?”

“Oh I just cemented my place as your husband really.”

“By doing what?”

“Well I paid a visit to Dr. Blakely…you know at the Westbury Asylum for the Mentally Unstable?”

“Why would you go see Dr. Blakely?”

“Because you see my wife has been acting very erratic for quite some time now…and being that she’s pregnant…well I wouldn’t want her harming herself of the baby.”

“Will…what the hell did you do!?”

He chuckled as he pulled out the piece of parchment paper and unfolded it for Elizabeth to see.

“Do you know what this is Elizabeth?”

She shook her head as she squinted trying to read what was on the parchment paper in the dim light of the room.

“This little document is all I need to keep you by my side…now and forever.”

“I…I don’t understand.”

“Oh it’s simply really….this piece of paper declares that you are mentally unstable and therefore incapable of caring for yourself or our baby…and it places the both of you in my charge.”

“W-why would you do this to me Will? I’m your wife!”

“Oh…now you care to remember that do you? Well my darling Elizabeth…I’m afraid it’s a little too late for any sincere apologies from you. Now…I’ve taken the liberty of getting our things packed and leaving for England.”

“England?! But…”

“But what? Jack won’t be there? Oh yes…a fact I’m more than well aware of my darling…in fact it’s what I love most about this little adventure.”

“How could you?”

“How could I? Because I love you Elizabeth…and I refuse to lose you to a man who clearly doesn’t even begin to be worthy of your affection. Now…I have lots to do before we leave in two days…but just to make sure you don’t try and escape this room will be locked. Oh…and I’m afraid I’m going to have to keep you restrained.”

“Restrained?”

Elizabeth kicked the blanket off exposing her nakedness to Will as she tried to make a run for the door and her freedom. But Will had anticipated her move and tackled her to the mattress easily pinning her with his weight. Reaching down he gave her small breasts a none too gentle squeeze making her yelp as he tugged on the nipple of her left breast.

“Uh uh love…not so fast…you’re not going anywhere.”

Hauling her to her feet and taking her with him as he went over to his dresser he pulled open the drawer and grabbed the black leather belt that lay inside it. Then he grabbed a bed sheet from the linen chest at the foot of the bed. Pushing Elizabeth down onto the bed he easily secured her hands behind her back with the belt. Elizabeth watched as he ripped the bed sheet and methodically tied her legs to the bed posts so that she lay there spread eagle. Ripping up another bed sheet he placed a piece of it over her mouth and tied it behind her head to keep her from being able to scream.

“Now then…I think that should hold you.”

Elizabeth glared up at him as he bent down and began placing wet openmouthed kisses upon her breasts…nibbling her nipples softly as he looked up at her.

“You know …it’s been quite some time since I last had you.”

Her tea colored eyes widened in horror as she felt the pads of his fingers sliding along the inside of her right thigh. When he finally reached the apex of her thighs she tried to wiggle away from his touch but couldn’t seem to get far enough away to keep his hands away from her. Will smirked at her as he ran the pad of his middle finger along the petal soft skin of her labia.

“Relax…I’m not going to force myself on you again…but as your husband I will allow myself to take at least one liberty.”

Elizabeth craned her neck so that she could see what he intended on doing with her. Will smirked up at her again as he began sliding down between her spread thighs until his face was even with her sex. He inhaled her scent making her eyes close forcing the hot tears between her lashes to run down her cheeks. Will spread open her labia and gave her center a slow tentative lick which made her cringe. After a few more soft explorative licks he was devouring her sex hungrily sucking her clit into his mouth. Elizabeth whimpered against the gag in her mouth as she felt her body betray her. Every muscle in her vagina began quivering and pulsing wildly as her orgasm cascaded over her like a raging tidal wave sending her sticky nectar flooding into Will’s mouth. Will eagerly lapped up her sweetness before standing up. Her eyes shifted to his throbbing erection that was desperately straining against his breeches.

“Look at what you do to me Elizabeth!”

She turned her head away from him in disgust making the piece of the sheet that he had loosely tied around her head to serve as a gag come loose and fall down under her chin. Now having the freedom of speech she glared at him icily as if daring him to say something else to her.

“Not to worry…I’m not going to touch you…well not anymore than what I did…and from the warm reception I just got…I’d say you more than enjoyed it.”

“You’re a pig William…get away from me!”

“Relax…I said I wouldn’t force myself on you again…and I won’t.”

“Oh how noble of you! Let me guess…you’re going to go fuck your little harlot maid?”

“Yes…as a matter of fact…I am going to go fuck Miriam.”

Turning her head away from him as best she could she heard Will chuckle at her attempt to dismiss him before she heard the sound of the door slamming shut and locking. More tears found their way out of the corners of her tea colored eyes as she lay there strapped to her bed…a prisoner in the room she once shared with her husband…a husband who now intended to keep her and the baby away from Jack by forcing them back to England. How was she ever going to survive without Jack?

A/N: okay I know it seems pretty grim for Elizabeth right now…but not to worry because Jack won’t let her down! Please read and review!!