Love of the Sea

~Revenge~

~Islas' POV~

A cannon fired and I saw part of the ship get blown away before soldiers flooded the deck, my father joining them. I rushed down the steps and he looked at me in shock and awe, I knew that he was seeing the glow that Barbossa did.

"You're with child aren't you."

"Yes father, still want to kill me?"

I saw anger flood his features, as he raised his weapon and I blocked it, I saw Silas over fighting one of the soldiers, and Sweet getting hit around by another soldier. I pushed my father away running to help Sweet knowing that Silas is more than capable of taking care of himself. I pulled the soldier off of him putting my sword through his gut before throwing him overboard, with a quick splash. Sweet gave me a small smile that I returned however we were pulled from our small moment by a blade being placed to my neck.

"So she's a whore to, how did I raise such a horrid woman?"

I sighed with tears coming to my eyes before I closed them accepting the fate of not only myself but my child as well. However I felt the blade get pulled away and heard clinking of metal, I turned to see my father and Silas fighting. I watched Silas falter and knew that he couldn't do this alone, Silas fell and I shook my head as my father raised his blade. I rushed jumping in front of the blade and the next thing I knew a cannon rang powerful enough to thrust me into the water with Sweet next to me. I saw the ship in flames and before I could swim back for Silas another cannon rang and the ship sank beneath the very blue waves that once brought me peace. I saw my crew laying dead in the now red stained water, and all I could do was worry about my child. I looked over at Sweet who lay still, yet alive in the water, I watched him slowly begin to sink and the bubbles floating up around him. I quickly dove below the waves pulling him back to the surface, I swam to a piece of driftwood putting Sweet up first, before seeing my fathers ship leave and the vision blurred as tears came to my eyes. In one swift moment I lost everything, my home, my husband, and my child, that is something I will never forgive my father for. Sooner or later he will meet his end, and when that day comes it will be by my hand, so help me God, my fathers blood will stain my hands if it's the last thing I do.

*TO BE CONTINUED*