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Chapter 2

Megan was laying flat on her face when she slowly began to wake up. Her head ached with pain, so when she was up on her knees, she put her hand on her forehead.

"Whoa. What happened?" she asked herself. Then, she looked at her surroundings. It seemed to be a cross between a bunch of historical sites she visited before.

"How'd I get in St. Augustine?" she asked getting to her feet, but something was different. She looked down at herself at what she was wearing, navy blue hoddie, red shirt with the words King and I cast in the left corner over her heart, dark blue pedal pushers that went down to her knees, her dark sandals with wierd designs on the straps(she doesn't like wearing flip flops), a belt around her waist, a sword attached to said belt... a sword!?

"Wait a minute!" she said. She pulled out the sword and heard the nice Shwing sound. It looked exactly like her plastic sword, except a bit longer.

"COOOOOL!!!" she said while looking at the sword. She put it back on her belt and recognized something about the place she was at, their was a view of a port and part of a large cul-de-sac shaped island. After watching Curse of The Black Pearl every night before she went to sleep, she recognized the place instantly.

"I'm in Port Royal! I've been sucked into the movie! Sounds like something out of a cool fanfic." Megan said. Thunder blasted above her and Megan looked at the dark sky that looked like it was about to rain.

"When does it rain in COTBP?" she asked."Unless..." She ran for the beach, praying that what was there, wasn't any where near ther.

At the same time Megan woke up, Heather was starting to stir.

She was sleeping on something strange, and she felt like she wasn't wearing her rugular clothes. She turned to her side and opened her eyes, then let out a scream. What she opened her eyes to was a pigs face, inches away from her own. She sat up and edged away from the pig until her back touched a wall. She looked through her messy glasses at her clothes. She was wearing a dirty baby blue dress that cut off two inches below her knees. The straps were black and small, like spahgetti straps. Strapped around her chest was a sword holster with a cutlass in it. Her shoes were high heeled boots.

"What happened? Where am I? WHAT'S GOING ON?!?!?" Heather yelled. She heard a moaning from the other side of one of the pigs.

"Stop yelling. Some people are sleeping." the voice groaned. Heather slowly moved toward the voice to see a man, face first, on the ground, wearing a navy blue jacket that was messy and unrecognizable, what seemed to be a wig of some sort on his head, and an old hat on top of the wig.

"Who... Who are you?" Heather asked

"You've forgotten me already?" the man moaned. He turned over and Heather could see the beginnings of a beard, but she knew the face. The face that proposed to Elizabeth Swann, the face that Jack Sparrow leaned toward when he was talking to him, the face that Will Turner talked to about rescuing Elizabeth.

"Commodore James Norrington?" Heather asked, leaning in to move a strand of wig out of his face.

"Not any more. I've told you that so many times Heather." he said, gently taking Heather's hand into his own.

"How do you know my name?" she asked

"I met you when I came here." he said

"Where exactly is here?" Norrington looked at her like she was crazy.

"How much rum have you had? We're in Tortuga."

"TORTUGA?!? What are we doing here?"

"This is where people who were fired end up."

"You were fired?"

"I told you before. It was all because I chased Jack Sparrow through the hurricane. Bloody pirate."

When Heather and Megan woke up, Cheyenne woke with a fright, and soon fell out of bed.

"Okay, what happened?" she asked rubbing her head. Then she noticed her surroundings. It was a plain white room with a wardrobe in the corner near the door, a screen not to far from that, a dresser with a large mirror on the other side of the room, and a large window that opened out to a cloudy town. She got to her feet and went to the mirror to see how she looked. She was wearing a night gown that looked like the one Elizabeth wore in the beginning of Curse of the Black Pearl.

"This is way too wierd." she said. She was startled when she heard a knock on the door.

"Uhh, come.. come in." she stuttered. A maid that looked vaguely familiar came in, a darkish yellow dress that looked like something out of Pirates of the Caribbean in her hands.

"Good day Ms.Cheyenne. Ms.Elizabeth has been expecting you to get up soon." the maid said

"Huh? Who is Ms.Elizabeth? How do you know my name? Where am I?" Cheyenne asked waving her arms around.

"You are in the govenor's mansion in Port Royal. I know your name because you are one of Ms.Elizabeth's bridesmaids. And.." The maid started.

"I'm Ms.Elizabeth." through the door came Elizabeth Swann, wearing a long golden dress.

"Elizabeth Swann!! I'm meeting Elizabeth Swann! Sweeet!!!" Cheyenne said. Everyone looked at her oddly, so she cleared her throat and regained her composure.

"I mean, uh, it is an honor to meet you Elizabeth Swann." she said, doing a little curtsy.

"Thank you Cheyenne. Please get into your bridesmaid outfit. The wedding is in three hours." Elizabeth said

"Okay, but I ain't wearin' no corset." Cheyenne said wagging her finger. Elizabeth smiled at the teenage bridesmaid before leaving. The maid placed the dress she was holding on the bed and followed Elizabeth out the door. In a couple minutes, Cheyenne emerged from her room, and was led back in by the maid from before to do her hair.

"So, what's it like being the maid of Elizabeth Swann?" Cheyenne said, striking a conversation.

"You should know, you are one." the maid said

"What?!? I'm a maid? How'd that happen? Don't answer that." There was a long silence after that.

"Done." the maid said. Cheyenne looked into the mirror to see her hair tied back into a perfect bun with a small bonnet on top of it all.

"Elizabeth! It's time to leave!" they heard Govenor Swann yell.

"Oh, and I have another thing to ask. What is your name? I've seen you a million times, but I never found out your name." Cheyenne asked, turning from the door she was about to go through.

"It's Estrella." Estrella said

"Well, it was nice talking to you Estrella. Now I've gotta go do bridesmaid... things." Cheyenne descended the stairs and followed Elizabeth out the doors to a carriage. The whole time was silent, until they reached the fort. Everyone was busying around. Everything and everyone was there, except one person.

"Where's Will?" Elizabeth asked

When they all woke up, Emily slowly opened her eyes to a dark brown shack-like cieling.

"How'd I get here? What am I wearing?" she asked. Her outfit was like the one Elizabeth Swann wore when Barbossa took her dress in Curse of the Black Pearl.

"Emily, are you up? You have to get ready!" came a voice from outside her door.

"That voice!" she breathed. She recognized the voice that she loved and admired so much. She jumped out of her bed and ran to the door to see a man with brown hair in a ponytail under a hat wearing a nice uniform, but he was more than that to Emily.

"ORLANDO BLOOOOM!!!!!!" she said, jumping on him to hug him."I CAN'T BELIEVE IT'S REALLY YOU IN THE FLESH AND I'M HUGGING YOU AND YOU'RE HUGGING ME AND WE'RE HUGGING EACHOTHER AND SQUEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"she said in one breath yelling.

"Um, who's Orlando Bloom?" Will asked. Emily's face went blank and she stood up and looked up at him.

"Okay... Will Turner?" she asked pointing at him. Will just nodded, unsure of what she would do next.

"Okay, then replace what I said in my previous statement with Will Turner!" she said while she gave a big toothy grin.

"Will you get ready. We have to go the fort soon!" Will said

"Okay, Willykins!" she went into her room and closed the door behind her. She saw a dresser and browsed through the draws to find a smaller version of what Will wore in the beginning of Curse of the Black Pearl when he was delivering the sword.

"I'm ready!" she yelled coming out of her room. She noticed some stairs and went down them. She was surprised to see what was at the bottom, the blacksmiths shop!

"WOW!" she said looking at all the swords. She saw Will by the furnace pacing nervously, and decided to approach him.

"What's wrong Willy?" she asked

"I'm nervous, that's all Emily." he said

"Oh it'll be all... How do you know my name?" she asked

"You are my apprentice, remember?" Will said

"Right. Anyway, there's nothing to be worried about. You just deliver the sword, see Elizabeth, and leave to fight a pirate!" Emily said smiling.

"...What?" Will asked. Suddenly, the doors barged open and many redcoats coming pouring into the shop.

"What're you doing here ruining our moment?" Emily asked putting her hands on her hips.

"By the power in the king, we hereby aresst you both!" One of them said

Then, for everyone, it all clicked at the same time...

"You're not supposed to be fired and here in Tortuga!" Heather yelled pointing at Norrington

CCCC

"You aren't supposed to get married to Will!" Cheyenne said to Elizabeth

EEEE

"You aren't supposed to be arrested!" Emily said, as she and Will were clapped in irons and led out of the smithy. "But that means..."

CCCC

"We're not in Curse of the Black Pearl." Cheyenne said as the rain was starting to slowly fall.

HHHH

"But then, we're in..." Heather said

MMMM

"Dead Man's Chest." Megan said. She reached the port and saw the large ships in the harbor, their EITC flags waving high. Then, she knew what she had to do.

"I need to find the others!"