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chapter number thirteen!
Long forgotten disclaimer: I do not own Donny Jepp; only his
name. He is
the property
of my sister. Read The Forgotten Pyramid on fictionpress by Codi.
Teenyboppers of the Like, Caribbean
Chapter XIII
"-Hey, waits a minute!" Jepp interceding, cutting ZC off.
"What!?" ZC shot at him.
"Anamaria clearly stated in paragraph 41, lines's one and two of
chapter nine
that I's
would be knowing hows to set everything straight!" he said in a
matter-of-fact tone.
ZC blinked and rummaged through her pockets to
retrieve the folded chapters and fished
out the page Donny had been talking
about.
"Yeah, but - honestly! I wrote that out of confusion! I
was-" ZC
was interrupted by a
sudden bolt of lightning which picked her up off the
island and whisked her away.
Everyone was joyous.
"Alls right, settle down," Donny said, taking authority over the whole
situation.
"Tell us how to like - get home already!" Mimi shouted, storming over
to Jepp
and pulling
him up by the collar. "If I have to like live one more minute on
this awful island-"
"-Try being stranded on one-" Jack muttered under his breath.
"-I'm going to like - scream or cry or something! And - and - why
did
Jessica have to take
the hot and sexy cowboy!?" Mimi finished, finally throwing
herself on the ground and
sobbing hysterically.
"Some are more fortunate-looking than you, hon'," Jessica said calmly
from her
seat on
the cowboy.
"Bitch!" Mimi shrieked, leaping at Jessica. Jessica instantly
dropped her
cowboy, and
Mimi and she were immediately consumed in a heated catfight to the
death of their hair.
"Well, actually," Jepp said, thoughtfully. "I don't know how yous
all are
going to get
home."
"Oh, I don't care anymore!" Jill said, cheerily clasping to Jack's arm.
"I do!" Tiffany shot. "You mean to tell me like you have no idea
how me,
Jessica and Mimi
are getting back to the future!?"
"Sorrys?" Jepp shrugged. "I'll give you all 10% discount coupons
for your
next private
flight, if it'll make you any happier; I'm a pilot, yous be
knowi-"
"I just want to get home!" Tiffany shouted. "I don't WANT - wait,
did you
say private
flight?" She skipped up to Jepp, who happily gave her the
little slip of paper.
"Jill, darling," Jack said, scouting the surroundings. Mimi had
just made
a wild jab for
Jessica's eyes, while the cowboy stood back in fear.
Tiffany hung off Donny Jepp.
"I truly believe you'd be safer joining my
crew than going back with those crazy lasses."
"How did you survive living with them on your ship for so long?" Jill
muttered,
sarcastically.
"I am Jack Sparrow!" he guffawed, as if that explained everything,
which it
did.
"Yeah, that's bloody lovely to know!" Oswald the butler shouted back
hysterically,
obviously recovered from his sudden, yet brief, absence from his
conscious state of
mind.
"One problem, mate," Anamaria sighed. "We're not exactly in our
right
time either. It's
not like we can just go back through the hurricane and
expect to end up back in the
real Caribbean."
"So we need Donny Jepp after all," Jill said.
"He's the only one who can put things straight?" Jack snorted.
"Damn," the whole crew muttered under their breath.
"But I believe we can think of something!" Jack said. "The
shoes!" he
shouted.
"What?" Jill asked.
"Mimi's shoes, which brought her here in the first place! Perhaps
they
work backwards
here in the Bermuda Triangle!" Jack sprinted up to Mimi,
who was yelping repeated cries
of "ow" as Jessica was undoubtedly winning this
chick fight, a firm grasp on Mimi's hair.
"'Scuse me, love," Jack
grunted, prying Mimi away from Jessica with one fell swipe.
Mimi gave a
loud shout of "Argh!" as many strands of her hair were left in
Jessica's fist.
"Jack, are you sure this is the best way to handle…" Jill started, but
gave up,
just
watching as he flipped Mimi upside down, tore off her shoes as she gave
a
protesting
squeal, and flipped her back over. She darted straight back to
Jessica and leapt on her
back, beginning to strangle her.
"Here are the shoes," Jack said, tromping back over to Anamaria and
Jill.
"Well, click them, or something!" Jill said, impatiently. Jack
clicked
them. Nothing
happened.
"I think you have to be wearing them," Anamaria said, stifling a laugh.
"YOU wear them!" Jack said defensively, thrusting the shoes into
Anamaria's
arms.
"Not if you were to threaten me with my life," she said, seriously,
dropping
the girly
shoes as if they were poison.
"Oh, come off it, you guys!" Jill sighed. "I'll put them
on!" She
pulled off her Egyptian
sandals and slid the shoes on. She clicked the
shoes and stated clearly; "I wish Jack
Sparrow, his crew, and I were
transported back to the Caribbean of
their
time, and that
Tiffany, Jessica, and Mimi were taken back to theirs!"
Nothing happened. "I don't get
it!" she muttered, ripping off the shoes
for all they were worth and chucking them as far
as she could.
"Ouch!" Donny shouted as the shoes hit him in the head. "Hey,
these be
pret-ty
styling…"
"My truck's tires are small, but my heart is very large," the cowboy
sang
sweetly to
Jessica, who was gasping for air on the ground beside Mimi, who had
exhausted herself
as well. Both girls lay defeated with many a scratch.
Suddenly, there was a whoosh of air and a sudden loud bang which
resulted in
the
confusion of everyone.
"Ahhhhhh!" Tiffany shouted as all she could see was a blinding
light. The
blinding light
soon faded into a familiar bedroom. She stood shocked.
"AH, AH, AH, AH, AH, AH!" Jessica shrieked in panic, who was in the
bedroom as
well.
"My cowboy! Where is he!?! NOOOOOOO!" She
collapsed on Mimi's bed and sobbed
away.
"OMG, you guys! We're home!" Mimi shouted with glee, bouncing up
from
amidst a pile
of pink and fuzzy things. Tiffany and Mimi hugged each
other and began to cry and wipe
at their dripping mascara, as Jessica continued
to sob into Mimi's pillow.
Meanwhile, somewhere in Texas…
The sun was setting upon the dusty desert. A cactus grew tall and
mighty
and cast a
shadow upon a lone cowboy who wore his hat over his eyes while he
played his guitar
on the tailgate of his dirty truck, and his rust-colored dog
sat obediently at his side,
panting in the heat.
"Oh, I'm sitting on the tailgate of my truck with my dog at my side by
a cactus
on the eve
of a fine day in the dusty - dust - dusty land of Texas!
Near a ranch with my-"
"Amos! Amos, you come back here and wash up for dinner, boy!"
"-with my ma and my pa with his shotgun on the porch!" he sang.
His dog
howled at
the moon.
Meanwhile, in the Caribbean…
"Jack! We're back on the Black Pearl!" Jill squealed with delight.
"Without the teenyboppers!" Anamaria shouted. Everyone cheered.
"The world is right again," Jack said, taking a huge breath of warm air
and
squinting
into the distance where the ocean stretched to the horizon.
"But, I wonder… How DID the world get right again?" Jill asked.
Meanwhile, in the Bermuda Triangle…
"So I says, I's landing here. My boss says land here, I's land
here,"
Jepp said.
"That's all very interesting, but-" Oswald started.
"Bring me another Martini! And don't yous interrupt! Anyways, so
I's done
dat and
all of a sudden dis guy comes up that looks like a debate coach or
something and
puts his filthy arm on my window-"
"Do you want that-"
"-ANYWAYS! So I'm - I'm just sittin' there listening to dis creep
blab
about some
crap, when the helicopter starts spinnin' and BOOM! I don't
know how it happened,
but I'm here and-"
"But don't you remember anything?" Oswald asked, exasperated.
"The
teenyboppers?
The Black Pearl?"
"What, now dat's a load of crap! All I's be knowing is dat I gots
me a
pair of really
styling shoes here, and here I am!"
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