Keely P.O.V
I looked at my watch. Oh crap! It's already 4:00! If I want my plan to work, I have to use my time wisely. I ran downstairs and out the door.
At the police station, I looked for Phil. "Who are you looking for?" said someone at the front desk. "Phil Diffy," I shrugged. "Oh, he's in a cell. I can take you, if you want to see him," he said. "Really? I'd love that!"
As soon as I spotted Phil, I ran up to his jail cell. The rest of his family were there, too, and they looked miserable. "Mr. Diffy, I have a plan to get you guys out of here. Are any of your future gadgets at
home?" "Only the WZRD and the time machine. Why?" I looked him straight in the eye. "Would you mind if I tried to fix the time machine?" I expected Mr. Diffy to be mad at me, but he wasn't. "Go ahead.
I have no hope fixing it anyway. Not while I'm here." Pim said, "How could you possibly fix the time machine? You're a 21st century knuckle-dragger! Besides, we are way more advanced than you." That
was mean. "Hey! She can try!" Phil defended me. "Thanks. I have to go now, I have no time to lose. It's only," I checked my watch, "4:30! Bye!" I ran out, because I didn't have much time.
Why didn't I have much time? Because the Diffys were going to have their trial at 8:00! And I still had to fix the time machine!
So, of course, I got to work. I'm really glad now that I paid attention when Phil tutored me in math all the time. "Put this cord to that cord, and I'll get electrical stimulation, but put this cord to the red one,
and the time machine blows up! Wait, how do I know this? And why am I talking to myself? Only Pim does that!" I sighed, and for the bazillionth time tried to fix the time engine. By 7:00, though, as if by
some miracle, I fixed it! All I had to do now was put my plan into action. Using the WZRD, I shrunk it to about the size of my fingernail.
I ran to the police office again, and looked for the Diffys. They weren't in their cells! I ran back to the front of the police station. "You still lookin' for the Diffys? Their headed to court!" The guy that I saw
earlier said. "But there's still another hour until it starts!" I gasped, catching my breath. "You really think that the trial of the century will be held in Pickford? Ha! Sorry, kid, but they're headed to Los
Angeles." I moaned. Los Angeles? I'll never make it! Unless….
Phil P.O.V
Where is she? Keely said she'd be here by now. Oh, well. I know we'll be guilty, be put in jail for the rest of our lives, blah, blah, blah. I just wish she could be here!
Keely P.O.V.
This time, I have a fool-proof, perfect plan. All I have to do is go back in time to before they heade to Los Angeles!
Review, Please. I would write more right now, but I have to go to shool. Bye!