Misty's Point of View…


"HOLY SHIT!" I screamed, as the ship swayed, I would have glared at Tessi, but she turned the lights out, I'm terrified of the dark I wasn't sure whether to scream, cry or cling to Tessi. I was shitting my pants. Not literally of course.

"TESSI WHY DID YOU BLOW THE CANDELS OUT!" I screamed at a high octave, so loud I probably could have broken a wine glass a mile away.

I could hear Tessi wince I could almost see the look on her face of pure annoyance and agony of my scream, "Why do you have to scream? DO YOU WANT THE SHIP TO CATCH ON FIRE? The candles could fall and burn the ship since were on a WOODEN ship."

I pouted, she always had to be right, I hated when she was right, I hated being scared, and I hated this situation I mean, one minute we have a few weeks till freedom and our own lives in our own apartment living the life the next we have a stupid lighting storm and we're zapped here. And I can't remember anything that is going to happen, and I have this feeling that, we were never meant to be in 2005 and that the people we switched bodies with were never meant to be in the 1600's.

But how did it happen? How did we make the switch? Were we babies? What happened? Soon the sway of the ship was starting to lull me to sleep, my eyelids were getting heavy and with Tessi trying to calm me down by rubbing my arm it was putting me to sleep. Tessi was such a good sister, she always made me feel better, she was the protector I guess, but we both kind of helped one another.

The last thing I remember was, my sister's voice saying, "Its ok Misty, we'll be fine."

"Push Savannah!" Said a homemaker standing over a raven-haired woman who even though she was giving birth, looked beautiful. She had the elegance and warmth to her that would make many women jealous.

"Mm!" She whimpered in pain, outside the room her husband was pacing, a young Weatherby Swann, with a brown wig on and very few wrinkles.

Soon, he heard a baby's cry, a smile graced his face as a storm was raging outside, but that was forgotten when he was welcomed in to see to see a baby girl, two other girls about the age of one peaked inside, they were twins and were looking at their baby sister, one seemed bored and the other seemed intrigued and wanted to walk over.

"No Misty, later." Said her father, she stepped back with her sister who still seemed bored but looked over and smiled at Misty.

Tessi sat down and started to chew on her toes, Misty sat down feeling this was a good idea and did the same. Their father looked over and chuckled, "Ah one year olds…" He said smiling, for some reason Tessi and Misty felt this a time to walk to their mother and start screaming; a crack of lighting struck, the mother and all the children, the mother survived, and the children for some odd flashed, a little the two one year olds looked around at their new surroundings and started screaming and crying.

It was in a room, with marble flooring and a very plush bed, a TV was going as a woman lay in bed a man crying, she had died giving birth, the baby girl she had recently had was held in their father's arms… he named her Elizabeth.

"Shut up you two, just be quiet!" He screamed Misty and Tessi only continued to scream at the top of their lungs, their faces were red as tears came down, Misty threw herself down in a fit but Tessi stood and screamed.

It was there when it's believed that their father favored Elizabeth over the other two, she survived and was something that was apart of her mother.

Little did the twins, Tessi and Misty know and were never told that, they are adopted, "How can you expect me to love them? Honestly. I can't. Lynn insisted we adopt them! Their nothing to me, I love Elizabeth. She's actually mine, not girls from an orphanage from some poor family!" Roared Weatherby, Elizabeth was sitting in her chair watching TV. Elizabeth smirked.

"Weatherby keep you're voice down they'll hear. How devastating that would be for them to learn they were adopted and unwanted. My sister would not have wanted it that way! Let me take them."

"No."

"Why? What use would you have for them? You obviously don't want them. Let me have them."

"No, Penelope, I'm keeping them. Do you know what that would do to my image as Governor? The public seeing that I didn't want two of my own children? I'll keep them."

Penelope frowned, "It's all about image."

"Of course it is! What else? That I actually love them? Right. Please leave the property."

"Please, at least let me bury my sister, let me have, something she loved, please!"

"Jack, I believe you know what to do with Ms. Penelope." He said looking over at a burly man tall with black hair and green eyes he nodded grabbing the woman and throwing her out, as she sobbed.

"Elizabeth, they are never to know," He said turning to her, "I will buy you something great, if you do not tell the girls."

Elizabeth smirked, she was in a good spot, she could threaten her father for stuff, all the while taunting the twins of something she knew, which she did, day after day.

"Well…" She said smiling.

I flew up in a sweat, I was in the hammock for a while till it flipped me out of it, we had days to get to the Isle, many days, I looked around it was dark, save for a small light of the moon shining through a crack, Tessi was quiet and seemed to be asleep, I would tell her of my dream in the morning.

I felt myself changing, I wasn't as provocative, the thought of it disgusted me, and I wasn't normally like that, my father occasionally called me a slut because of the way I dressed. I suppose in that area he was right.

I was talking more of the times, even Tessi was, though we still had out dirty mouths, that hadn't changed, but William wasn't too shocked maybe we were like that even in the 1600's.

I stood up and walked out on deck it was chilly for some reason. I wrapped a coat around myself, I almost wished, I had stolen a navy uniform with pants, I walked over to the side of the ship, William was there.

"Ahem." I said letting him know of my presence he looked over and smiled somewhat he seemed troubled, "What's wrong Will?" I asked looking at him.

He shook his head, "I am thinking on my feelings for Elizabeth… some of the things I've seen bother me. I am rethinking how I feel. A presence of…someone has…changed…my feelings for her…" He shook his head, "Ah, why do you I trouble you with such things? Forget about it, why are you not asleep, it's late, and you should be in bed."

I shrugged, "Couldn't sleep," I said turning to him, he smiled and brushed hair out of my face, "Well you should go back down with Tessi, I can see another storm is coming." He said looking up to the sky, clouds were coming back and thunder roared, I nodded and smiled at him walking past, I stopped and turned around.

"Be careful William." I said softly walking back down to see Tessi out like a light snoring softly.

I smiled somewhat laying back down as the ship swayed, it was so relaxing like I was being rocked it always relaxed me.

"Will…" I breathed softly,for some reason I wasn't as obsessive over him anymore, he was turning into just a good friend, I was so confused,as I grew into my 1600's self, I wasn't fancying Will as much anymore, it was confusing."Stupid men." I whispered sadly.

I cried quietly, why was I feeling like this? It wasa confusing thing, my dreams were weird, I had many but one I had nearly everynight,it was a man, he had black short hair, I could never see his face, he was a solider, and everytime I saw this mysterious man, my heart swelled with love, I just didn't understand it. My feelings were so weird, I laughed and wiped my tears away.

"I'm an idiot." I muttered.

"Yeah you are." I heard Tessi mumble.

I reached over and smacked her, "Be nice." I said.

"No." She said, I sighed it was the best time to tell Tessi of the dream.

"Tessi…"


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