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Chapter: 2 The Three Amigos are Sent
Cille
Cille ran from Katie, and Brittany. She did the same routine, but since she had to take home her algebra two book, she was a bit slower than usual. She did a sharp U turn, and found her self falling. Katie had tripped her.
Cille fell on her back, and heard a sickening crunch. She then landed on her side, unconscious.
Evelyn
Evelyn did a cart wheel, and landed on her bum.
"Owwie!" She mumbled, and turned around to see the preps walking towards her. What the?
"Evelyn wait! Guess what? The janitor is giving out free candy!" They yelled. Evelyn looked at them. Then ran. She took the long way around the school, and looked down the hall.
"They wouldn't trick me with candy… I beat the crap out of the last kid who did… but would they?" Evelyn asked herself, and walked inside the janitor's closet. She saw a white box that said, "Candy, take all you want." Evelyn thought. Then backed away. It WAS a trap! Never trust preps was her motto! It was too late though. She was knocked over the head with something hard, and fell in. The door immediately shut, and locked.
"Tricked!" Evelyn breathed. She heard insane laughter on the other side of the door, and it soon faded away. Evelyn sighed and slouched against a wall. She felt her bleeding head.
"Why me?" She asked. Evelyn's only hope was for either Cille or Claire, to help her out.
Claire
Claire spun around the corner, and leaned against the wall.
"Dumb Kitty. She hates me more than anyone…" Claire sighed, and ran on. She heard some sighing.
"What in the world?" Claire questioned. Claire bumped right into Kitty, who grabbed her by the shirt, and pulled her up close by her face.
"Hey, are we dating? Shove off!" Claire yelled, and kicked her in the shin. Kitty let out a yelp, and let go. Claire ran down the hallway, and cursed the school for having so many.
Claire approached the janitor's closet and stopped. Blood?
"What the-?" Claire bent down to look at the red liquid. When she heard some 'owwie' and 'ouchers', from behind the door.
"Evelyn?" Asked Claire. She heard some shuffling.
"Claire? Quick! Unlock the door! I'm gonna beat the snot out of Brittany!" Evelyn hissed. Claire was unlocking the door, when she saw some light from under the door.
"Claire hurry, something funky is happening!" Evelyn warned. Claire cursed, and unlocked the last lock. She opened the door, grabbed Evelyn, but it was too late, the light consumed them.
Cille is too Smart
Cille rubbed her side.
"Ow…" She mumbled. She looked up to see three men looking down at her.
"Phew, good you're awake." One said. Cille sat up.
"Where am I? Who are you?" She asked. The second man spoke,
"Tortuga. And… you wouldn't want to know." He said. Cille sighed.
"If I didn't want to know, why'd I ask then?" Cille asked. The third guy sighed.
"Because you have no idea who we are." He thought he was smart. Oh was he wrong…
"Exactly." She replied. They looked at her annoyed.
"Money or your life." They stated, and pulled out their individual guns.
"That isn't a complete sentence, and may I ask a question?" She asked. The second guy sighed.
"What?" He asked.
"If you wanted my money, why didn't you take it while I was unconscious?" Cille asked. The first guy tried back handing her, but she ducked.
"Give us your money!" He said.
"I already used it! For my school lunch you retards!" She hollered at them.
"What? What did you just call us?" Asked the third guy.
"RETARDS!" She screamed, and ran off. They started firing bullets at her, but she ducked, and ran into a policemen. She put on her frightened face.
"They are trying to kill me!" She yelled. The policemen gave them a look, and they took off.
"Where are your parents?" Asked the cop. She looked at him like, "uh what? Parents?" The cop blushed.
"Uhm… how old are you?" He asked.
"Eighteen and a half." Cille replied. The cop smiled.
"Do you have any room mates?" He asked.
"Yes, two." She said.
"Where do you live?" He asked. Cille smiled.
"I can't tell you." She replied.
"Why not? I'm a cop." The policemen said.
"Because you are a stranger, and I do watch Court TV." Cille replied as if he had asked her, when her birthday was.
The cop scowled, and walked off.
I'm in Tortuga? Thought Cille. She smiled. Then the first thing she would have to do, was to find Gibbs…
Evelyn
Evelyn sighed. Wait a tick… she sat up abruptly.
"Where am I?" She asked. She then noticed the room looked so familiar, but it didn't ring a bell. She got up and out of the fluffy white bed, and walked over to the curtains. She withdrew them, and gasped. She was in Elizabeth's room…
"COOL!" She yelled, and started to search Elizabeth's drawers.
"Ohhh… what's this?" She asked herself, and looked through all of Elizabeth's sketch books, and diaries. (Diary?). She then found what she was looking for. The medallion…
"OOOHHH! So purty…" She mumbled, and put it on. The over head light went out.
"Bwahaha! It's working!" She yelled in delight, and looked at Elizabeth's thrashed room.
Ha! Stupid Elizabeth deserves this! After all, she is the reason why Brittany hates me the most…
Suddenly there was a knock on her door, and someone clearing their throats.
"Evelyn dearie, are you up?" Asked a male voice. Evelyn started to panic, but then realized something… why did he just call her dearie?
"Uhm… what?" She asked. The door swung open.
"Is that a polite way to say good morning to your uncle?" Asked a man with brown hair.
"Uhm… hi? Good morning?" She tried. The uncle sighed, and looked at her.
"Well, come, your father is expecting you!" He said, and ushered her out the door, in her night robe and all.
"But I haven't changed!" Evelyn protested.
"So? It does not matter, this is your home, remember? Goodness, you are losing it!" He said playfully. Evelyn cursed silently, and was pushed into a dining room, with breakfast out.
"Good morning my sweet." Said … Governor Swann? Evelyn's mouth dropped.
"Yes, I know, too much food, but this is an important day! Today, I am going to show you where the ceremony will be held!" He answered. Evelyn looked at him confused.
"The ceremony in two days?" He tried. Evelyn then realized what he meant, and knew that was the ceremony where Jack Sparrow would be present. Cool…
"Mr Swann…-" Evelyn started, as a butler helped her into her seat.
"Why, what ever happened to father?" Asked Gov. Swann. All the pieces linked together now. Evelyn was Elizabeth… (Evelyn looks like herself, not like Elizabeth).
Claire
Claire groaned and sat up.
"Where am I?" She asked. She then noticed a figure walking by her. She sat up immediately.
"You are in a black smith's shop. My name is Will. Will Turner." Said the man. Claire's eye twitched.
"Yeah, and I'm Bond. James Bond." Claire said. Will looked at her confused, and started to organize some things in the corner of the black smith.
Claire thought about what happened. Dammit… Now I'm here…
"Where's Cille… where's Evelyn?" Claire whispered. Suddenly she was jerked around.
"Evelyn? You know Evelyn?" Asked Will. Claire nodded.
"No touchy!" Claire said, and wiggled out of his grasp, "no touchy!" She finished.
"I can take you to her." Will said.
"What are you waiting for? A bus? Let's go!" Claire said already out the door.
A/N: Sorry I haven't updated, but I've been a little busy… any way, here it was folks, now be as so kind, and … REVIEW! Please?
