Celwriter: I apologize for my conduct in the previous author's note and if you have one of my voices, I'd really like it back. Tell him or her that I had a big, juicy story idea for them.
Gullible voice: (Peeks head out of Mary's back pack) Juicy?
Creative voice: (Comes out of teacher's desk) Story?
Really quiet voice: (unzips Britt's purse and peeps out) Idea?
Gigantic Ghost voice: (Comes out of Celwriter's pen) Big? Juicy? I'm hungry.
Mary and Cel look at each other.
How'd he get in there?
Brit: I let him in. He was really scared and figured you might want to have him later.
Mary: Ohhhhhh.
Mary and Cel: But how'd he get in there?
Chapter 35
"Stand back, everybody stand back!" Jack yelled as he pushed through the crowd, trying to get to Cel. Ricky and Philip still stood there, stunned.
Jack knocked them both in the side of the head.
"Move, you imbeciles," he shouted. They finally budged and closed their mouths. "This is all your fault anyway, you and your stupidity!" He shouted, motioning Ricky and Philip towards him. He hit them both on the end before using a piece of Philip's shirt on Cel's wound. He puts pressure on it and Cel flinches.
"We're taking her to Doctor James, he has a off ice next to one of the pubs," Captain Jack ordered.
"Aye, Aye, Captain," some of the crew mates from the Black Pearl shouted. They helped to carry Cel down the street and through a network of ally ways. Ricky and Philip followed in shame.
"I didn't know Tortuga had a doctor," Philip whispered. "He better be in shape to help Cel."
"If he works on Cel drunk, I'll slit his throat," Ricky replied.
The parade continued down a few more streets until they came upon a well kept house. Philip and Ricky would never have expected to find a house like this in Tortuga. It was white with black shutters and a little garden surrounded its base. A sign outside read: "Doctor J. Levey."
"He better not be drunk," Ricky threaten again.
Celwriter: I mean it, please don't keep my voices away. I need them back. It's so hard to write without them. Please, give them back or I'll, I'll..... I'll send the Voice Police after you, I will.