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Chapter Twenty-One

. Val's PoV .

. 7 pm .

"It's looking great guys!" I said, lifting my welding mask.

"Um... what is the toaster for?" Will asked.

"Just stick it on top for a decoration."

"Can we stop yet?"

"Well, is the alarm clock hooked up good?" I asked.

"Most important part," Clay said. "Should be."

"Okay, but check to see if the radiishes are in tact."

"They're fine," BJ said. "Uck... I hate these things..."

"And I hate your onion things..."

"Are we done yet? It's been twelve hours..."

"Yeah, Clay...we're done, I guess."

"Good," Will said, jumping out of the box.

Everyone walked up beside me, and we looked at it, myself proudly.

"It's a box with a toaster on it," BJ said.

"And radishes, alarm clocks, and pillows inside!" I argued.

"It's still just a refridgerator box..."

"Time machine!" I yelled as they started upstairs.

"C'mon, guys," Ronie said. "Let's get some sleep."

"But blast off is-"

The basement door slammed.

"-in a few hours."

I sighed and looked at it. It was not a box with a toaster on it.

Okay, so maybe it was...

"I think you're a great ime machine," I said, hitting the box.

Two waffles popped out of the toaster.

"Oh... well, thank you," I said, taking one.


"Maybe Ronie's right... Jack probably is still here."

I looked back at the time machine.

"No, he's in Tortuga. He just is."

More silence...

"Why am I talking to you?"

I threw the waffle over my shoulder and ran upstairs. Will, Clay, and BJ were about to turn off the lights in the living room.

"Where's Ronie?"I asked.

"She went outside for a few minures," Clay said.

I went through the kitchen and into the backyard.


I walked over to the clubhouse in the tree and looked up. I bit my lip and started climbing up the rope and plank ladder. When I reached the top, it was silent.

"Please don't tell me you've disappaered like Jack..." I whispered.


Ronie dropped right in front of me through the roof's opening.

"Ahh!" I yelled. "Ronie! you're here!"

"Obviously..." she said.

"Phew... uh, Ronie? We'll be leaving in a bit."


"What's wrong?"

"I dunno if I can give this all up, Val."

"But you'll have me and Clay and BJ. You two are engaged, he-"

"No, we're not..."


"It was somebody's joke," she said.


"Oh... well that sucks."

"I guess..."




"Did you... like, in the rig when I saw you and... and Jack..."

Ronie laughed.

"Nothing happened," she said. "I never even liked him."

"But yo kissed him right in front of me!" I said incrediously.

"I was only doing that stuff because I wasn't with Brandon. I dont't like him. But he's a damn good kisser."


"Chill out, Val. I didn't do anything with your lover..."

"Lover?" I asked. "Ha!"

"What do you mean 'ha?' You like him... you're always running off together doing only god knows what..."

"I do not!" I argued. "I couldn't marry him anyways!" He's... older than me!"

"So you want to marry him?"

"No!... well... maybe... oh screw it! Yes! Yes Yes YES!"

"Ronie stared at me.

"Well you're eighteen; go for it!" she said, climbing down the ladder.

"What part of he's twenty years older than me don't oyu get!" I yelled.

I slipped down the ladder running after her.

"Ronie! get off it!"

"I am, I just-"

The patio door swung open suddenly to reveal-

"Aunt clara!" I gasped as Ronie and I backed away.

"Guess who I saw on the news this morning?" she asked all dazed-like.

"Eh heh... Rod stewart?" I laughed nervously.

"Oh, heavens no," Aunt clara said. "Don't be silly! I saw you girls!"

. Ronie's PoV .

"And then what?" I asked.

"Oh, the cops and your parents are on the way," Clara said.

My eyes widened, and I didn't hesitate to grab val's arm and run inside.


"We've gotta get to the time machine!" I yelled as we ran through the kitchen and into the living room. "Guys!" Let's go!" I said to the guys who jumped up and followed.

"Thought it was just a box with a toaster on it!" Val asked as the five of us galloped down into the basement.

"We're leaving now?" Clay yelled.

"Yes, now!" I said as we piled into the box. "Val! get us out of here!"


"It's your time machine!" Brandon said.


"Oh God..."

I started messing with it.

"Ronie!" Val said. "Don't! You don't know how!"

She tried to pull me away, but I just heard her aunt coming.

"So hurry up!" Will said.

"I'm trying"! val said. "Here! Put a radish in your mouth and chew!"

"Seriously?" Brandon whined.

"Yes! And hold on!"

We chewed, Val hit all these buttons, and we were knocked to our feet suddenly, I opened my eyes, and we were all in the box, except for Val!

"Where's Val?" Clay yelled, all paniky.

"How should I know?" I asked.

I then heard even more foot steps coming down the stairs.

"Shit! The police!" Brandon whispered.

"This is bad," Will said.

Then, the box opened, and a squad of police surrounded us.

"Veronica Stoneshep-"

"Ronie! Ro-nie!"

"-you're under arrest. You three, downtown for questioning," the head cop said. "Out of the box."

I was cuffed immediately and Brandon, Clay, and Will were led out of the basement. They looked back at me, and then they were gone.

"Where's Valerie?" Aunt Clara asked me.

I didn't know what to say, I was probably never going to see her again. I knew, but how come she got away?

. Val's PoV .

The time machine slammed me with a hit backwards, and it was suddenly all gone as I slammed into a wooden post.

"Ow, my head..."

I sat up as a runaway carriage flew by, and I looked around.

Tavern music...



I jumped up in utter delight and excitement.

"I made it..." I whispered, smiling uncontrollably. "I made it!"

I was still taking it all in when tow men scooped me up and carried me off.

"Hey, stop!" I yelled as we ducked into a dark alley.

Before I knew it, one of then had a knife to my neck as he kissed it roughly while the other was looking to get under my skirt.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa... WHOA! Stop!" I yelped.

"Oh, calm down, preety girl," the man kissing my neck said.

I was about to start a struggle when a knife whizzed passed my face and into the one man's face. He fell to the ground, and the other went to run before he was shot. It happened so fast...

I looked up at the figure in the allway entrance.

"J-Jack?" I asked.

"Pardon? " he asked, walking up to me.

He was tall and young from what the dim light showed, his brown hair was a bit shorter than Will's and curly. And he doesn't look like a drunk...

"Nothing," I said. "thanks, dude."

"Err... my name is alexander," he said.

"Oh... well, great name. I'm Val."


"Um, yeah. Now, is Jack Sparrow anywhere around here?"

"You're looking for him, too?"

I stared at him.

"Yes!" I said excitedly. "You seen him?"

"No," he said. "But when we find him, he's coming back to Port Royal with us."

"We? Us?" I asked. "Who are 'we' and 'us?'"

"Oh, my brother is looking for him. He needs to see him.

"Who's your brother?" I asked, totally confused.

"James Norrinton," he said. "He's the Commodore of the Royal Navy in Port Royal. Have you heard of him?"

"Yeah..." I said akwardly.

"Well, that's very good!" he said. "You know jack, you've heard of my brother, so you will be of great help. Let's go! My brother probably cannot wait to hear this!" he said, taking me by the wrist and pulling me along.

Oh no... I'm gonna meet Norrington...

"What have I done?" I muttered.


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