Been Dazed and Confused for So Long It's Not True

by MeterMaids

Don't know where you're goin', only know just where you've been... Sent years into the past, Madison and Rebecca find themselves smack dab in the middle of their favorite movie. They're scared out of their wits, unsure of what to do, and hardly know what's going to happen next. Maybe being set in the plot isn't as good as it seems...especially when you have to blend in.

4. Chapter 4

"Alrighty then…." I muttered, looking around at our options. I really had no idea where we should go, and I would much rather stay at the school. Of course, that wasn't an option until we looked normal…and in order to look normal we had to find some cash so that we could buy 'up to date' clothes.

"Lets go left." I smiled, I always went right and figured I would change it up for once. This was an alternate universe after all...maybe things were opposite.

Madison nodded, looking left. "Very well," She answered. We began walking down the road that led left. Luckily not many cars passed us, which was something we were hoping for. There would be no luck in people spotting us "weirdos". We walked along in the heat, wiping a hand along our brows. We had come from Michigan and weren't yet used to the Texas May heat.

"I don't think I like this." I said, burning up in my jeans. Heat and I didn't come hand in hand. I liked it when it was nice and cool outside, that's for sure. I also wished that I had on some shorts or a skirt or dress or something, but you couldn't always get your way sometimes!

"Me either, man!" Madison said, sighing and shaking her head. "I'm also fucking hungry as hell, man. This is not cool, not cool at all."

I sighed, nodding. "Yeah, I expected if we jumped into Dazed and Confused it'd be like our roleplay, y'know? I thought it'd be like I was Pink's sister, and you had your sisters and all that. I figured we'd have a house and clothes and food and shit. I didn't want to come into this Universe as-" Suddenly I fell to the ground with a giant thump as Madison tackled me .

"SHUT THE FUCK UP REBECCA GRACE! QUIT SAYING YOU DON'T WANT TO BE HERE AT ALL BECAUSE WHAT IF THE SPELL IS BROKEN AND WE HAVE TO GO BACK!" she shouted, glaring at me.

I thought about it, then gasped." Yeah, you're right! Sorry, man..." I muttered, starting to get up. She punched my arm for good measure.

"It's okay, but that's for even saying such a thing that could have made us lost so much!" she told me, sticking it into my head.

I tried to laugh it off, shaking my head before I took a second to look around. Everyone acting just like we wished people of our generation acted. The cars, the music, everything. It was perfect, and I almost burst into tears at the beauty of the sight. We were in the mother fucking seventies. Seventy six. We were in the SEVENTIES. Holy heck. It took all my might not to start jumping around and screaming. Our one wish finally came true.