Hey, this is just a fanfic that my friend Kim (DAFTLIKESPARROW) and I wrote because we are tired of life ant want to go back to the 1700's. This chapter is by me (Cara JillValentine44)Hope you enjoy!
"Ugh -- school, people, stress -- it all sucks! I'm tired of it!" Cara yelled, on the phone with her best friend. "The world right now is too complicated! I wish I lived in the 1700's!"
"Come on, it's not that bad. No technology in the 1700's -- think about it. Now is better." her friend told her.
"No, I want to live in the Caribbean with Jack! Things were better then!" Cara retorted. She sighed, calming her anger. "I have to go -- I have to write a report for Government class. Stupid politics. They're everywhere! Plaguing me! Ah, well." They bid farewell and hung up.
She turned on her laptop and sat down in front of it. After it started up, a pop-up ad appeared. "Who will be president? W. or Flip-Flop?" She angrily closed the window and opened AIM.
'Oh!' she thought. 'Kim is on! Good!' She messaged Kim and they talked about their days, complaining about people and school.
"We need to live in the 1700's." Cara messaged.
"Yeah, we do." Kim replied.
They talked for a few hours and Cara ignored her government report. Cara said for Kim to wish for them to go back in time to the 1700's to Jack's time with a laugh at the end. They signed off and Cara got ready for bed.
'Screw the report -- it can wait.' she thought. She climbed into bed and turned on her TV.
"Today, John Kerry said--"
"I don't want to hear it!!" she yelled at her TV and switched it off, annoyed with the world.
She sighed. 'I wish I lived in the Caribbean...' she thought. 'In the 1700's... with Jack... and all the other cool pirates...' She fell asleep.
The next morning, Cara woke up groggily and looked around her room. Her eyes shot open as she took in her surroundings.
'Where am I...?' she thought, panicked.
She was in a dark, small room that had wooden walls and old-looking furniture. She was in a dressing gown, not her princess pajamas!
She got up and went to the door. She opened it warily and peeked out; she saw no one. She shut the door and looked out the window -- water. She was on a ship. She went to the closet, opened it and laid her eyes upon many pretty dresses, but... they looked...
"Huh?!" she cried in confusion. "I think... I'm in the 1700's!!! Okay, okay, I'm just dreaming -- duh. That's all..." She pinched her arm and it hurt and she didn't wake up... "Fine, I'll play along in this dream." She dressed in one of the dresses -- an elaborate white one. She then decided to explore her surroundings, so she left the room. Just as she did, she saw a girl coming out of a room across the hall.
"Hi." Cara greeted. And then, deciding to introduce herself, "I'm Cara."
"I'm Kim." the girl replied.
"Kim? Like... Princess88807 Kim?" Cara asked.
"Yeah..." she replied, a little confused. "And... Cara? JillValentine44 Cara?"
"Yeah." Cara replied. "This has to be a dream -- welcome to my dream."
"Wait a sec, I think you're in my dream." Kim said.
"I wonder if this is a dream..." Cara added.
Just then, someone walked out of their room towards them -- none other than Captain Jack Sparrow.
The girls' mouths dropped open.
"PLEASE DON'T BE A DREAM!!" they yelled. "PLEASE DON'T BE A DREAM!!"
