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(Lets go back, back to the beginning)

Jen sighed and crawled onto the roof, she pulled a twist of Marijuana out of one pocket and a lighter out of the other; she lit the twist and sniffed the smoke.

(Back to when the Earth, the Sun, the Stars, all aligned)

She took a long draw and puffed the smoke out, feeling the small bit of numbness that began to take her body.

(Cuz perfect, didn't feel so perfect. Tryin to fit a square into a circle was no lie. I defy)

She took one more drag on the drug and then shuddered as the fumes poisoned her body.

(Let the rain come down, and wake my dreams; let it wash away, my sanity; cuz I wanna feel the thunder, I wanna scream, let the rain come down, I'm comin clean.)

Jen stared in sudden anger at the small piece of twisted paper, she threw it into the air and watched as one of the strong winds carried it away. She sighed and felt the wind pick up, a storm was most definitely coming. She picked up some pebbles and began throwing them along the tin roof.

As soon as the pebbles were gone, she began listening to the conversation that went on in the room beneath her feet

" What are you going to do about Jen?" The doctor asked, " It seems as though you need some help managing her."

" Managing?" Sarah said in disbelief, " Delbert, I'm at the end of my rope! Ever since her father left, Jen's has just never been the same. I swear! I've tried everything!"

Jen sighed and closed her eyes, only to reopen them instantly afterwards. She stared up as an old, raggedy spaceship came crashing down through the gray mist. The ship landed awkwardly in a heap, there was no movement from the inside. "God, why am I stuck with such losers?!"

She jumped off the roof and ran over to the capsule.

" Mister? You okay in there, right?" Jen jumped back as a clawed hand slapped against the porthole, her eyes were wide as a giant salamander person fell out and grabbed her by the collar. "HELP!! CRIMINAL RAPIST WITH A SERIOUS SKIN PROBLEM!"

" Can ye hear 'im? Those gears an' gyros whirlin' and clickin' like the devil 'imself?" The creature shook himself and let go of Jen.

" Hit yourself pretty hard, didn't ya there ya waked out snapping turtle??"

The salamander took an even firmer grip on the trunk, " He's after me chest, that fiendish cyborg and 'is band o' cutthroats," his eyes grew fierce, " But they'll have to pry it from ol' Billy Bones cold, dead fingers afore I-" he broke off in a coughing fit.

Jen rolled her eyes and grabbed Billy's arm, " Yeah, yeah; you gotta get revenge before you die? C'mon, I'll get you back to the house."

" Good lass," Bones crawled along, but never once let the chest out of his grasp.

" Mom's gonna love this," she said sarcastically. " So…who's this cyborg?" She asked innocently.

The spacer tried to answer but was cut off by another coughing fit that lasted all the way to the inn. She knocked loudly, the rain was pouring down.

( I'm shedding, shedding every color. Tryin' to find a pigment of truth beneath my skin)

Delbert opened the door, Sarah gasped, " Jennifer Petunia Hawkins!"

" Mom! DON'T TOUCH ME! Besides, I can barely hold up this idjit!"

Billy slumped to the floor, gasping. His gills constantly flared out in stress and pain. " He'll be coming soon," Bones typed a code into the chest and pulled out a small bundle of cloth, " Caint let them find 'dis!"

" Who's coming?"

" The cyborg!" The salamander gasped and pulled Jen's head close so she could hear, " Beware…the cyborg…" Billy Bones died right there, the oilskin cloth was partially in Jen's hands so she took it. Despite the fact that she had never known him, she now felt the impact of his death. "COOL! He died!"

Sarah gave a small gasp and the whole room was filled with a misty light. Outside there was a creaking as another ship landed.

" Quick, we gotta go, it's probably Barbossa out to get revenge, and you can't kill him!" Jen said, pulling her mother out of the main room as Delbert stupidly reached for the door handle. It blew apart beneath his hand.

" I believe I'm with Jen on this one!"

The three ran upstairs as the door blasted apart and the downstairs began to smoke. The doctor threw open the windows to his steed waiting below, " Deliah! Hallelujah!" The slug looking thing bounded up and down with joy, " Stay! Don't move!

" I'm an expert in the laws of physical science, now, on the count of three."

Jen could see on the wall, the silhouettes of pirates against a fiery backround, three would be too late…

" One-"

" THREE! WHEEEE!" Jen pushed them all into the waiting carriage below. The overhang sprang up and Galliah sprang away, Sarah stared back at her burning inn then buried her face in her hands.

Jen untied the string around the oilskin, then removed the cloth, revealing a shining globe inscribed with many strange markings. She rubbed it and stared in wonder.

(Cuz different, didn't feel so different. And going out is always better than stayin' in. Feel the wind!

Let the rain fall down and wake my dreams, let it wash away, my sanity, cuz I wanna feel the thunder I wanna scream, let the rain fall down, I'm coming clean. I'm coming clean.

Lets go back, back to the beginning.)

Song is "Coming Clean" by Hillary Duff, lyrics from

If you have the DVD and can give me some help on the spelling, or on the dialogue, it will be greatly appreciated! I'm sorry this chapter is a little late, but I have been very busy, little Susie went psychotic…

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