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Leaning over the rail of his ship, Davy watched Will squirm underwater, trying to undo the cannon. Slamming his claw against the ship, the captain walked to one of his crew members and glared at him. "Why isn't he dead?!" He shouted, getting up in the crew members face.

"I-I don't know, sir!" The guy responded, hoping Davy wouldn't kill him.

"No man 'as lasted this long! Most 'ave given up after a few seconds!" Turning back to the bow of the boat, he noticed a ship was coming. "We can't let 'em get that boy out! Send the Kraken!" He turned back to his crew and noticed they were just standing there. "Now!" They all shook their heads and got into gear.

After a few minutes of cranking and turning, the Kraken was awoken. Large tentacles came up from the ocean and in a blink of an eye, the ship was gone. All that was left of it was a few pieces of wood floating around the ocean. Davy Jones smirked and looked over to Bootstraps body. He glared at the motionless, dead, man and scoffed. "Get that trash off me ship!" He commanded the crew. Two of the members grabbed Bill and tossed him over the bow of ship.

"Did ye disarm 'im?" Davy asked the two. The two men stared at Davy, then at each other. "Did ye or did ye not disarm 'im?!"

"N-no, S-Sir." One responded the captain. "You didn't say we 'ad to." Davy glared at the two and walked closer to them. He gripped one of their necks and squeezed as hard as he could, crushing the man's esophagus.

"It is common sense, ye blubbering fool!" Davy shouted and threw the man over the side of the ship. "Can any of ye do anythin' right?!" Davy shouted and looked around the ship, and into the eyes of the frightened members. "Apparently not." He muttered and walked back over to the bow of the ship.

"What should we do, Cap'in?" Palifico asked.

"We wait for the boy to return and teach him not to mess with Davy Jones."

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Will knew he was running out of air. He could, literally, feel his lungs shriveling up into the size of a penny. I can't die like this. I can't. This isn't how things were supposed to turn out! The helpless Will thought to himself and as he looked up to sky, giving up on his whole situation.

Suddenly, he felt a tremor in the ocean, and saw a large monster appear. Or…a large octopus. He wasn't too sure; his vision was being filled with little black dots. Looking up above him, the ship that was there before was gone. Completely gone. Nothing was left, at least from what he could see. Maybe a few pieces of debris were floating around, that would be all. Will watched the monster swim away and shook his head.

I wish…I could have seen her again. He thought to himself, knowing his death was coming within a minute. He could probably last a bit longer, but for what? More pain? More suffering? William shook his head again and looked up. He noticed that a body was floating down to him. It was his father. Will's eyes widened and opened his mouth once again, not meaning too. He quickly shut it and swallowed the salt water, cringing from the terrible taste.

Luckily for Will, his father landed basically right beside him. He inspected the body and noticed another knife. Besides the one his father gave him before he almost left, he had another. Making his way down to his father's body, Will turned his body around and felt around for the handle. After a minute fumbling around, he finally found it and unsheathed it. Gripping it, he pointed the blade towards the ropes and started saw through it.

Come on, Will. He thought to himself, trying to encourage himself. That didn't work. Once he did that, he dropped the knife, letting it hit the ground below him. That was the worst thing that could happen at the moment. That, and of course dying. But now that he had some chance of getting out, Will tried to free himself again. With that same determination he had not too long ago.

Bending down again, Will searched around for knife, knowing that if he didn't get it soon, he'd be dead. He finally found it again and started sawing the bonds again. Sawing as quickly as he could, he finally undid his hands and he immediately started on the cannon. That was much easier seeing as how he could actually see what he was doing. If you call how his vision was, seeing. Freeing his feet from the cannon, Will smiled widely and started to swim to the top of the ocean, slowly.

Slower and slower he made his way closer to the top of the ocean. He was so close. But…Will could not do it. His lungs gave out on him before he could breathe the one of the most brilliant things on the earth. Inhaling deeply, Will filled his mouth and lungs with water and tried to swim again before he gave in, but failed. His vision filled with darkness and his mind went blank.

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