Rightio, I am now writing, wherever or not I get it finished today, is a completely different matter. Right now I'm playing my DS, but I DO want to go on The Sims, but yesterday, it broke :'(

I'm going to Bluewater today, to hopefully POTC2, which should be awesome

And not to mention

DOCTOR WHO FINALE TONIGHT:O :O :O

(Also I haven't written this story/ watched POTF for a while now, so, I'm sorry if I get any facts wrong)

Phil was taken aback by the sudden announcement.

"What do you mean…d…dead?" he asked, in a timid voice

"I'm afraid to say that you were in a car accident at 5:57 this afternoon" She told him, the tone of her voice made it clear that she had done this thousand of times before. Phil was still too confused to say anything, thoughts ran through his head.

"You're…you're joking, right?" his voice was very tense as he spoke, "You can't seriously let me believe I'm in…heaven…or whatever"

"But you're not in heaven" she spoke monotonously, "you're in limbo"

Limbo, Phil had heard of this, this was the bit in between Heaven and Hell, when you couldn't decide, where you lived forever, as a ghost or whatever. Still, he was still certain that this was a practical joke, that his friend and a camera crew would jump out with a camera saying "Fooled ya!" or something similar. The woman could see that Phil looked confused, so she carried on speaking.

"When you put your hand in that mould, the lift should turn either blue, to show you have good aurora, and send you to Heaven, or red, bad aurora, and send you to Hell. You, however, Mr Diffy, have purple, the in between" She stopped to note he was listening, and then carried on "We don't get many cases like this, but it tends to be people of your age who do, and it's for many different reasons. Let me explain"

Of course I'm gonna let her explain, Phil thought, there is nothing else I can do, and answers would be very good right about now.

"When you died, Philip, you caused a chain reaction of the futures of those close to you, the most serious being that your family never made it back to the future, which changed both the past and the future disastrously. Your friend, Olivia, was to become the doctor who found a cure for malaria. Unfortunately, she had to tend for Owen who was so distraught and guilt-ridden about your death, that he barely spoke again and wound up in a mental hospital at twenty-one, with Olivia being his carer. At the age of thirty-seven, he died in the hospital, and Olivia went travelling afterwards. Ironically, she was killed by malaria at the age of thirty-nine. If that hadn't happened to Owen, he would've married Olivia, and turn to modelling." She stopped again, Phil's face had turned a ghostly white, "Without you, your family never got to return to the future, when Pim was twenty-six, your parents went on a second Honeymoon to Hawaii, on their first plane journey. It crashed and both your parents died before the rescue team could find them. Pim, now alone and desperate, sold her story about time travelling and gadgets to the world. Soon, scientists developed more and more time machines- the world was never the same." Tears were brimming to Phil's eyes "If you had been there, Philip, the time machine would've been fixed when you were nineteen…and just proposing to Keely" Phil felt a twang in his stomach, if he hadn't died, he would've ended up with Keely. They would've been happy. The woman started talking again "Miss Teslow…she was a sad case. The moment she found out of your demise, she didn't speak a word and just spent most of her time in her bedroom. The day she started talking, three months after your parting, she was feeling better, accepting your death. Two hours later, she had gone missing, which naught but a note to her mother. Her mother immediately called the police, and the young girl's body was found in Lake Pickford two weeks later. The police report shows that it was a murder, but culprit was found. We know, however, that it was suicide." Phil slumped down against the wall. It was his entire fault, everything bad happened to everyone he cared for, and it was his fault, entirely. He broke down into a sob, his head between his legs.

"Now, Philip, I'm gonna give you the chance I've given no one else- I'm going to let you relieve your final week again" Phil's face lit up, "but on no extent are you to tell anyone about it, or you shall go straight to Hell on your return. There is no way to avoid your demise. You will die at 5:57 on Thursday the 20th of July" Phil nodded hastily.

"Thank you" it was the first thing he had said for a while

"You're doing this for the sake of the world, not for yourself. But there are two things you must do. One is to fix the time machine while you're there, this means lots of hard work and the second thing to do is to wear this at all times" She pulled out a purple gem on a locket. "It changes colour with your aurora, so you know how you're doing"

Phil took the locket and strung it around his neck, it fit nicely.

"Now, I want you to walk through that wall to the far left" she pointed to a wall, which looked clearly solid. Phil nodded yet again and walked towards the wall. Sure enough, his arm went through the wall. He put the rest of his body through and found himself in his bedroom. He looked at his calendar, to find the crosses had led up to Friday 14th June. Immediantly, he picked up his mobile and called Keely. He had a lot to do to make his last week great for her.

There! I did it! Dances around happily

Hope you like it.

Sings along to song

Sorry, gonna go, just this is a good song. I saw McFly at the Disney Channel Kids Awards ;) go me :D But I can't go see Pa