Got bored tonight so I've started to write; Tee hee hee, that rhymes.

"Just twist the nozzle, and set the date and time and press this button to fit in with the clothes" Pim told Keely for the 6th time, "got it?"

"I…I think so" Keely said uncertainly. Pim sighed and explained yet again, "Oh…I get it now" Keely set the date, 1809 That's the date when the hotel was the most popular, maybe if she got lucky, she could meet Lydia and tell her not to fall in love with Charles. Keely had no idea what the date was, she just pressed some random buttons, hoping she would go to the right place. There was a blue light and a crackling noise and Keely found herself in the middle of a mask party. Everyone was dressed in beautiful clothing, with equally amazing masks. Keely pressed another button on the device and her modern clothes changed to a lacy pink ball gown and a silver and red mask. But how could she find Lydia? She started to mingle with the crowd, hoping to run into her. No luck, but she ran into someone else though,

"Hello, my dear" said a familiar voice. He may have been wearing a mask, but Keely could recognize Charles,

"Hello, sir" she stated, remembering what Via had told her about that Deportment Class she had once back in England. If someone a woman didn't want to talk to a man, she would add 'sir' to the end of her sentence. Hopefully, Charles got the message,

"Lydia, dear, don't you recognise me?"

"Sorry, I'm not Lydia," She lifted up her mask, "My name is Keely Teslow. Do you know where Lydia is?"

"No, I'm afraid I don't, Miss Teslow, if I find her, would you like me to tell her that you are looking for her?"

"No thank you" Keely replied before walking off, her next priority was to find a loo. When she arrived at the bathroom, she overheard someone talking to Lydia; Keely quickly emerged and rushed over to the blonde girl,

"Lydia?" Keely asked,

"Yes, that is I…" The girl replied uncertainly, "Natasha?"

"Natasha?" Keely wondered who Natasha was, possibly her sister, "My name is Kee…" then she stopped herself. Making sure no one was around, she started her sentence again, "I am you, from the future" Lydia scoffed,

"Of…course you are" she said in a familiar patronizing tone, Maybe I am related to her Keely though, because she sound a hell of a lot like my mother'

"Look, I have no times for games," Keely told her seriously, "Charles will murder you, I don't know when, but he kills you in this very hotel." Lydia looked shocked for a second,

"But…he, he would never do that"

"Please," Keely had tears in her eyes, "Please, he will. He'll also come back and kill my best friend." Tears felt Keely's eyes, falling from the mask. She was sure she convinced Lydia, if not, she could always come back.

"Please believe me" and when Keely pressed the button and disappeared from Lydia's sight, the 19th centaury girl was defiantly believing what the "future her" had said.

XxX

Keely was back at the main hall in the hotel. She looked down at her watch; it was 5 days before the…fateful night. Keely put the gadget in her pocket and ran up 6 flights of stairs. Without knocked, she threw open Phil's door. Phil, currently topless, screamed when he saw Keely and desperately tried to button up a shirt. Tears fled her eyes, tears of joy. She ran towards him,

"Keely…what are you-" but he was cut of as she placed her lips to his.

Short chappy, I know. Ok, the last 3 chapters (this one and the previous 2) I wrote all today, shows you how bored I get without being on the TV forums. :) Review. I think the next chapter will be the last, because I might just make a crappy sequel