Author's Note: Hey, sorry about not updating. My dad blew up my computer half-way through the school year. Yeah, a nightmare coming to life. So, now I have to wait till my dad brings home his computer from work. He promised me that he'll fix my computer before the first day of Summer. Yeah, I know that's today! So, I promise that I will update more regularly. So, to my story.

The sad thing about movie traveling is you never know how you'll get into the movie. You never know if your gonna fall from the sky into the middle of a galactic war or get poofed into a forest only to get run over by a biker.

I've had experience with both of these situations. But once you pick your self off the ground you'll realize the up side. Clothes from the time period your in have magically appeared on you.

No paying for outfits to fit in with the era.

No weird glances or rude comments considering dress. Some people could be well… as Sam would say Butts.

Unless she felt in the mood to say a Donkey's behind.

So as you can see it didn't surprise me for us to end up poofing into a poker hall in a wealthy Victorian dress.

What did surprise me? Turning around to see that it wasn't an "us" anymore. It was simply the worse scenario. Sam and me.

This also was a movie travel downer. You never know if your gonna be separated from the others. This happens quite a lot actually so we learned from experience not to run around screaming the other's names.

It tends to attract unwanted attention. It's best to play it cool. Especially in a poker hall that serves alcohol. But why Sam!

I have had experience with Sam in a bar. Now what's Sam like in a poker hall that serves alcohol? Pretty much the same as she is in a bar…

"I am never leaving this ship!" Sam cried running over to a poker table, her pretty pink lacy dress billowing out behind her.

"Just my luck, I get stuck with Sam at a place that serves alcohol" I groaned. But look at the bright side she didn't bring any money I thought as Sam retrieved her purse.

"Great! Just great." I said sarcastically. I looked out the window of the poker hall, then I turned to Sam who was drowning herself in alcohol, then back to the window.

"What" I asked in amazement. Sure enough there was no water outside. We were in a real poker hall! Sam was right I was never gonna get her out of here.

"Yo, Abby you have to see what some people are betting in poker!" Sam slurred putting a bottle of whisky to her lips.

"Give me that!" I cried prying the bottle out Sam's hands.

"Nooooooooo" Sam's drunken voice slurred.

"Samantha give me the bottle!" I cried.

"Nooooooo" Sam slurred again.

"Samantha you're making a scene!" I whispered as I saw I caught the attention of the local drunks. At that moment Sam let go of me sending me into the arms of the gentleman behind me.

With Morgan and Elizabeth

"I know we get poofed into some weird places, but the street?"

"Hey, don't look at me I'm the first timer" Elizabeth said in defense.

"Come on let's go into this restaurant and see if we can find the others" Morgan said more calmly as she stepped up onto the step leading into the building, her ragged yet decent dress trailing behind her. Morgan opened the door to the building and was amazed by what she saw.

People were crowded around tables in dirty clothes. It looked as though they hadn't even heard of the thing called a bath. They were eating whatever they could afford which wasn't much. Everyone went quiet when they entered.

"Why are they staring at us?" Elizabeth asked through gritted teeth.

"I don't know; just go along with me…" Morgan replied also through gritted teeth.

"Hello, ladies and gentlemen…" Morgan started but was cut off by a loud voices and a door slamming.

"Morgan, Elizabeth you won't believe what just happened!" Eva cried running to them.

"What happened?" Morgan asked.

"Okay, so you know how we get poofed into the movie? Well, I got poofed into the boy's bathroom!" Eva cried.

"Let me guess there were guys in it" Morgan groaned.

"Yep! Oh, and by the way we might want to get out of here." Eva said.

"Why?" Elizabeth asked cautiously.

"Well, I kind of stole something…" Eva said weakly.

"What!" Elizabeth and Morgan said in unison. Eva pulled out three tickets from her plain patterned dress.

"Three third class tickets on the Titanic" Eva said.

"How'd you…" Morgan started.

"I'll tell you on the way" Eva said apparently recognizing someone as she pulled them out the door.

"Come on run faster!" Eva cried as she pulled them along after her.

"How'd you say you got them?" Morgan yelled so Eva could hear her.

"Some dude standing at the urinal dropped them" Eva said causally.

"Come on were almost there!" Eva yelled back to them.

"The Eva I know would never steal!" Morgan yelled to Eva.

"Hey, I thought I was doing the dude a favor? How do we know if he will die on the Titanic when it sinks?"

"Wow, you have a point" Elizabeth yelled.

"Yep" Eva yelled back as a huge ship appeared on the horizon.

With Stephanie, Katie, and Ellie

"How come you get to ride in the carriage and we have to ride on the back?" Stephanie asked peeking through the curtain.

"Cause I'm the Empress that's why" Ellie said sweetly.

"And why can't we be your high class friends?" Katie asked.

"Because you're dressed like servants" Ellie said fanning herself.

"Please stop waving that thing!"

"Why"

"It's annoying"

"Hey, guys you think I wanted to wear a corset? It's not my fault that guy picked us up calling me 'The Empress Fitzgerald.' It's not my fault that you guys were dressed for third class and I dressed for first!"

"Yeah, but you don't have to wave it in our faces"

"What am I… Holy crap!" Ellie cried.

"What?" Katie and Stephanie cried in unison.

"That's a huge ship!" Ellie said pointing.

R/r What's going to happen? Who caught Abby? Is Sam gonna stop drinking? Will they all get on the titanic safely?

Will they stop the Titanic from sinking? The next chapter should be up soon… Remember to review and check out my updated profile…