Trouble and More Trouble

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The next morning Carle woke early. Her brow eyes fluttered open. She was once again staring at a white ceiling. She sighed and rolled over on her side. The 'clock' said it was about 05:00. 'Joy.' She thought sarcastically. Carle sat up and stretched. Once she had cleared her mind from her cobwebs that seemed to have taken over, she stood and started rummaging around for her clothes.

At the other end of the bed Mecca muttered something about over cooking an apple pie. Carle threw a pillow at her. Mecca sat up in bed and looked around.

"Ugh! What was that?" she muttered.

"Me, ding-bat." Carle answered.

Mecca yawned. And glanced at the 'clock'.

"It's five in the morning. Why in the name of Scot are you up so freaking early?" Mecca asked shooting Carle a dirty look.

Carle sighed as she pulled on the same clothes she had worn yesterday. For now they were the only clothes she had suitable to wear until she got different ones.

"If you haven't noticed we're in a completely different place. Have you even thought about what's gonna happen to us?" Carle said.

Mecca sighed, "To be honest. No I haven't. I haven't really had time. I mean first we wake up in a hospital and then we're taken to the council and now we're sitting on a bed in someone else's apartment. Really I wish I was at home writing our lame report for school."

"Yeah. I know. But what is gonna happen to us. We're in a totally different place I don't even think we're on the same planet. I way I see it is that we're either really far in the past or really far in the future." Carle said thoughtfully.

"You mean like the movies Back to the Future?" Mecca asked smiling a bit.

"Yeah I guess one could think of this that way." Carle replied sitting down on the bed so she could tie her shoes.

Mecca sighed and climbed out of bed. 'Well, might as well get dressed too.' She thought as she pulled out a pair of jeans and her black 'TTT' COACH shirt.

After getting dressed. She sat back down on the bed next to Carle.

After a moment of silence Mecca spoke up. "I'm scared."

"So am I." Carle said eyes wide. One thing was for sure, she would not be competing in the tournament coming up, nor would she be there to see her kids compete.

Which that thought alone scared her witless.

A/N okay sorry for such a short chapter but I'm typing this while I'm suppose to be getting ready for VBS so more will come I promise.

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