Strange Happenings Involving Two Completely Insane People
Chapter 12 -- More 13-Year-Old Girls!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! O.K? Why do I have to repeat this for every chapter? Nobody reads it anyway.
Hmm … We lost Jack Sparrow in the last chappie. That's about it.
Paul: Ya know, we have a concert in two days. Can we go home soon?
Data: You have been keeping track of the days?
Paul: Yes. What! Is that so weird?
Frizz: Sure you can!
Frizz: -Sends The Beatles home-
Sarah: NOOOO! Not Paul! Why Paul?
Frizz: They have something to do. I'll bring them back when they're done touring Europe.
Sarah: -Brings back Worf. Then brings Entipy of Nothing and another 13 year old girl-
Other 13 Year Old Girl: Umm... Hi. What just happened?
Frizz: Hi Alex! This is a small desert island in the middle of a planet that I created.
Alex: Oh. Wait! Since when do you have the ability to create planets?
Frizz: Q gave Sarah and me his powers.
Alex: Cool!
Entipy: -Tries to vanish, but fails-
Entipy: Why didn't that work?
Sarah: Because I said so!
Entipy: Oh well. Hey! It's the Star Trek characters!
Camel: Cool!
Deanna Troi: Where did you come from?
Camel: I'm the reincarnation of the Penguin named Fred.
Entipy: OMG! I am your BIGGEST FAN!
Fred: Okaaay. I didn't know I had any fans.
Will Riker: What the hell is going on?
Frizz: Oh. These are my friends Alex and Entipy of Nothing. And the Penguin named Fred was a penguin who ate you when you were a piece of cheesecake. But he died in a fiery pit of lava along with Locutus and the Evil Monkey with Spoons.
Will Riker: Wow. We've missed a lot.
Worf: How long have we been here anyway?
Data: We have been with these girls for approximately one of Earth's weeks.
Q: Why haven't I had a single line this whole chapter?
Entipy: You tell me. You're the omniscient one.
Q: Good point.
Capt. Picard: But why haven't I had a single line this whole chapter?
Alex: Blame it on the lack of techno-babble in this fic.
Deanna Troi: Fic?
Frizz: Long story.
Sarah: I -Sniff- miss -Sniff Sniff- PAUL!
Deanna Troi: I am sensing a great sorrow from you.
Fred: Must you always point out the obvious?
Worf: Wait! If you're a camel how can you talk?
Fred: I don't know! Blame the author!
Yes. I am well aware of just how pathetic that was. Please review anyway!
