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Chapter: 5 First Day

Cille

Cille turned on her other side, and felt something heavy on her waist. Her eyes snapped open. As did Jack's. They stared at each other. It was Jack's arm….

…And they both screamed… Cille sat up and ran off. Jack got up, and quickly followed her, not wanting her to blow his cover.

"Luv come back! Ye know I didn't mean it!" He said in a yelling whisper voice. Cille stopped at the side of the boat house, and came back.

"Yes, you're right. Okay, what now?" She asked. Jack smiled.

"Now we go out for breakfast!" He said. Cille smiled. She was hungry, and hadn't eaten for a VERY long time.

"Sound good to me." She said. Jack only smiled, and walked ahead talking about the best breakfast 'hut' in Tortuga.

Meanwhile with Evelyn and Claire….

Claire was lying on the floor, and Evelyn was about to fall off the edge of the mattress. Claire groaned and sat up. She looked up only to be knocked on the floor by Evelyn whom fell on top of her.

"ARGH! EVIL SQUIRRELS!" Evelyn screamed. Claire cursed loudly, and pushed Evelyn off of her.

"Evelyn! That is the last time I ever tell you about my shoulder devil squirrel!" Claire groaned. Evelyn rubbed her eyes.

"OH! I'm sorry!" She said. Claire grumbled, and looked around. Her eyes widened. This was all…. Real? She thought it was just a dream! Evelyn seemed to be experiencing the same ordeal.

"It's…. Real…" She said. Claire smiled, and sighed.

"Oh yes… now let's go downstairs and get some goooooooodd breakfast!" She said. Claire and Evelyn almost started to drool as they headed down the flight of stairs, and a very good breakfast scent filled their thoughts of pancakes, and French toast.

"Crap! I drooled on myself!" Claire said, and cursed. Evelyn laughed. They walked into the dining room, and saw delicious bread, fruit, pancakes, and juices. They sat down immediately, and waited for Gov. Swann to come and join them.

"Oh! We have a guest! Well, don't just gawk at the food, dig in!" He said, and seated himself at the far end of the rectangular table.

The girls didn't need to be told twice. They took one of everything, and dug in. They didn't talk or laugh or anything of that matter, they just ate their hearts away.

"My, you two look as if you have not eaten for days!" Gov. Swann exclaimed. The two girls looked up at him and smiled. Then kept eating.

Cille

Cille and Jack drew out their maps in dirt right outside their sleeping quarters.

"We shall go in from here… and-" Jack was cut off by Cille.

"Won't work. The moon will cast a shadow here, and there, there for, the guard will see us." Cille explained. After Jack and Cille had eaten a (cough) stolen (cough) breakfast, they had set to work on their plan to steal a boat.

"Cille you- you- alright what about here?" He asked. He was happy about Cille helping sure, but she wanted everything perfect. She didn't want to get caught and sent to prison, duh.

And thus, they continue arguing, only stopping to eat, nap, (Don't bother asking, use your brain), and plan. They needed equipment also, so that is all they were doing… so let's go to Evelyn and Claire….

Evelyn and Claire

Claire walked outside, and sighed. What a wonderful breakfast that was! The cold morning air seemed t cling to Evelyn's skin, so she went back in to get a jacket, and Claire waited.

"Aren't you cold?" Evelyn asked Claire. Claire shook her head.

"Nope. I'm used to it. Where are we off to?" Claire asked. Evelyn started to walk down the short steps of her house.

"Uhm. Just to take a look around." Evelyn said. Claire nodded, and they were off.

Two Hours Later

"Well, this fish looks like a dork fish!" Claire said. The clerk looked at her pissed.

"He obviously caught it…" Claire mumbled, and left the shop outside to where Evelyn was, clutching her jacket for warmth. She didn't go in because of how could it was in there. She took one look at Claire who was still wearing her new dress, (No sleeves, but covers to her elbows) and shivered violently.

"What?" Asked Claire. Evelyn looked at Claire.

"Seeing you wear only that, makes ME cold!" She yelled. Claire rolled her eyes, but suddenly noticed her lips were blue.

"BLUE CANDY! GIMMIE!" Claire yelled. Evelyn shifted her eyes at Claire.

"What are you talking about? I don't have any candy!" She said. Claire's eyes widened.

"I think you are coming up with a fever or flu then." Claire said. Evelyn shook a little.

"Dude, you have sweat on your forehead!" Claire exclaimed. Evelyn's eyes seemed to go into the back of her head.

"EVELYN!" Claire screamed. Evelyn fell back. Claire caught her friend.

"Evelyn!" Claire asked. Evelyn's eyes blinked.

"What the-?" Evelyn asked. Evelyn regained her posture, and looked around.

"I need sugar." Said Evelyn as if nothing had just happened. Claire stared at her in disbelief. She knew suddenly what she was thinking… Evelyn didn't want to believe she was sick, and just wanted Claire to believe that she needed sugar. Her lips were still blue, and she was still sweating…

Claire took Evelyn, and decided to go home. Will was there how ever.

"WHAT THE FREAK ARE YOU DOIN' HERE!" Claire yelled. Will jumped.

"Claire! Don't be so rude!" Evelyn shot back at Claire. Will sighed. He then noticed Evelyn's condition.

"Miss Swann! Are you alright?" He asked. Claire snorted.

"Yeah, she will be once I get her up there, ME, MYSELF, I!" Claire yelled. Evelyn almost fell over, but Will got her by the waist, and picked her up. One arm under her back, and one under her knees.

Claire snorted. And pretended to spit the luggie in her jacket.

"Gonna save that one for later." She muttered for herself just for entertainment. No one heard. Good.

Claire opened the door, and went in first. Will went in second with Evelyn's head resting on his chest. A butler came rushing forward with two maids behind him.

"What on earth happened to her!" He yelled. Will glanced at Claire. WHAT!

"She just suddenly came up with a fever, and kinda just passed out or what ever." Claire said. The butler nodded and sighed Claire's use of words. The maids led Will and Claire up to Evelyn's room. Will placed her gently onto the bed.

"Just put her on the floor." Claire said. Will snapped his head in Claire's direction.

"What? She'll fall off the bed anyway." Claire insisted, and picked up Elizabeth's diary to hide from Will.

"I will make sure she doesn't then." Will said, and sat in a chair. Claire glared at him.

If you are wondering why Claire is so pissed about this ordeal, I'll tell you since I am the narrator. Kitty was once Claire's best friend. Hard to believe eh? Well there's more… They were close, and well, Claire didn't mind the least when her friends went out with people. But then HE came along. Kyle.

Claire didn't mind at first, but then suddenly Kitty became more girly. Then wanted to talk more and more about him. Kyle was ALWAYS lying to Claire, and making up crap. Finally Kitty and Claire thought oppositely of Kyle, and Kitty became more rude. She started leaving Claire in the dirt. She even laughed with everyone, when Claire was hit in the chest with a basketball, and started to scream in pain. Kitty eventualy made up lies about her WHOLE childhood, and became known as, Queen Bitch. Or named herself that.

So you see, Claire loved Evelyn like a sister, and didn't want to lose her. Evelyn was a much more better friend then Kitty EVER was. Claire was scared Evelyn would change as well….

"No! I'll take care of her, go work on that dumb sword you need to make!" Claire yelled at Will. Will stood up.

"Good day." With that said, he left. Claire glared after him. All she needed was one good reason to punch this jerk. Claire sighed. Why be so mad at him? He was different from Kyle! Claire suddenly realized her mistake.

"WILL!" Claire yelled, at the door frame of Evelyn's door. Will was halfway down the stairs.

"Yes?" He asked a little impatient. Claire hesitated.

"I'm sorry." She said. Will stared at her for a minute.

"Tis… alright." Claire smiled. Will walked to the dining room where Gov. Swann was. He had a question about the sword.

Claire went to Evelyn's room, and saw the maids working on her. Claire sat down in the chair. I was the one who slept on the floor, how the freak did she get the flu, or fever? Whatever. Thought Claire. She shrugged it off, and waited for her friend to get better.

Evelyn's eyes snapped open.

"I WANT SUGAR!" She yelled. Claire jumped.

"NO! You're sick!" Claire yelled. Evelyn sat back down.

"AM NOT! I was just caught a cold." She said. Claire rolled her eyes.

"What ever, but you are still staying in bed."

"Until the day after tomorrow." Evelyn said excitedly. Claire sighed.

"Yes what ever."

"Yey!" Evelyn said. There was a long silence, which neither of them broke until…

"SSSSSSSUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!" Evelyn screamed. Claire jumped, and fell out of her chair. Claire took deep gulps of breaths to calm herself.

"WHAT THE FREAK EVELYN!" Claire yelled at her strange friend, who only smiled innocently.

" I want sugar." Was her reply. Claire sighed.

"Will is downstairs you know."

"WHHHAAAATTT!" Evelyn shrieked. Claire smiled. Suddenly the door swung open, and Gov. Swann, and Will were in the door way.

"Evelyn! Are you alright?" They asked. Claire rolled her eyes.

"I'm alright too, thanks for askin' by the way." Came Claire's answer. No one heard. Suddenly Claire burst into an all too familiar song…

If someone in a movie show yelled FIRE, Fire in the second row, this whole place is a purrer cane! You'd notice him.

And even without clucking' like a hen

Everyone gets noticed now and then

Unless that human being next to you, Is inconveniently, MEEEE!

Cellophane mister cellophane, should I, bend my name mister, Cellophane

Cause you can look right through me, walk right by me, and never know I'm there.

I tell ya,

Cellophane, mister cellophane,

Should I, bend my name

Mister, cellophane, cause you can look right through me, walk right by me, and never know I'm there…

If you had a pursian cat, whose designs were a perons fat, you'd notice him. (sorry, couldn't make out that line. LOL!) Suppose you were a woman wed, who was sleeping in a double bed, beside one man for seven years! You'd notice him.

Claire was even doing all the dance moves, and everyone was watching. Suddenly, Evelyn got out of bed and joined her.

A humans body's made of more than air, with all that bulk you're bound to see em' there. Unless that human being next to you, is undistinguished, unimpressive, you, know, whoooooooo.

Claire and Evelyn danced around, and Gov. Swann and Will looked amused, and fascinated.

Cellophane, mister cellophane, should I, bend my name mister, cellophane, cause you can look right through me, walk right by me, and never know I'm there, never, even, knoooowww. (Now the girls were on their knees; watch Chicago, you'll get it)

I'm, there…

The girls hugged each other, and smiled. That was good.

"My, how on earth did you know that song?" Asked the Gov. Claire and Evelyn smiled.

"CHICAGO!" They yelled. Will and the Gov, looked at each other confused, and shrugged.

"That was amazing." Will said. He was looking at Evelyn and Claire, but mostly Evelyn. Go figure.

"Though you know why I sang it right?" Asked Claire. Evelyn nodded, but the others did not. Claire snorted. Ptch. Figures.

Will and the Gov. soon returned to their conversation, and Evelyn and Claire talked.

Cille and Jack were just planning, and getting the tools they needed. Soon their plan would be put to action. And they would steal… Anna Maria's boat.

"Jack! I thought you said it was a boat shop not just some poor girls single boat!" Cille hissed. Jack sighed.

"I'll pay her back alright luv?" Jack asked. Cille rolled her eyes, and fiddled with the rope. What ever.

"Tonight luv. Tonight we attack." Jack said. He looked as if he were about to win a million dollars and knew it.

"Tonight we steal." Cille said. They were laying in their beds looking up at the soon night sky. They were near a cliff that lead down to the ocean, the dock of Anna Maria. They could hear the ocean booming against the tide.

"Don't ruin the moment." Jack said. Cille sighed, and turned on her side away from Jack.

Why was she here? Why weren't her friends there? She was confused, but happy she knew someone even if it just was this weirdo.

"Night thief." Cille said. "Night going to be thief." Jack responded. Cille fell asleep with a smile on her face.

YEY! I hope you guys liked this! I also hope you liked Cellophane! I love Chicago. LOL! Please review! BTW, I don't own Chicago either. smiles Please review?