IM BACK YAYAYAYYAAYAYAYYAYAYYY

I had nutella... Like, A LOT of nutella... I wonder how I havefriend's..

Anyways, I have a few things to say before I start my second book:

1) this is a sequal. The first book is titled 'My Cahill Life'

2) this is not supposed to be written well. I mean, I try to be some-what descriptive, but Lindsay is the narrator. Lindsay hasn't been to school for a long while.

3) this book does contain a large amount of swearing...

4) some things in this book might offend you in someway... I apologize for Lindsay's behavior.

5) there probably is a lot of mistakes (spelling, grammar etc) in this story. I'm too lazy to edit.. :P

6)please give me a review if you like this story:)

DISCLAIMER: TooBusyBeingAnAwkoTaco does not own the 39 Clues or thei characters, only her own.


I woke up, lying on the hard ground. Sand was beneath me. Sand was blowing in the wind. Sand was in my hair. Sand was covering my body. Sand was everywhere.

What in the holy hell.

I stood up and vigorously wiped at my clothes, attempting to get the sand off. The sand was an orangy color.

Oh, I get it. I'm in Davy Jones' Locker.

K, wait. Let's take a minute to think. I was at Emma and Hamilton's reception. I was sitting by myself at a table... Then what happened?

Right. Somebody put sleeping drugs in my food or something, because I had fallen asleep.

Then I woke up here.

Great.

Well, um, I have no idea what to say or do.

Thats when I see a shape, not to far into the distance. Is that... A person?!

Oh my God, there is life here. I might survive. Holy crap.

Okay, I gotta go. I'll tell you about how I got here, starting from the very beginning...


Yeah that was short.. :P I'll post chapter one, too, just cuz this was unnaturally short .