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"Alfred don't be joking me here.", you said into the phone . "________, trust me. It works. I've tried it myself.", the American said loudly, as always. "How far back did you go?",the (e/c) girl questioned. "1932.", the blonde replied. "Any proof?", she questioned. "Come over and I'll show you!", Alfred answered. "Fine.", she sighed, "Be there in a bit." "Great!", the obnoxious man exclaimed. You snapped your phone shut, setting it on the table.

You stood up and made your way to your room to change. Undressing from your pajamas, you changed into a light gray t-shirt, dark blue jeans , and (f/c) running shoes and threw on a (f/c) hoodie. You put your anklet around your right ankle, the charms from your friends dangling from the chain. You pulled your (h/l) (h/c) hair back in a ponytail and walked out of your room. You called to your Pit Bull , Gilbert. The beautiful black Pittie came running. You grabbed your cell phone and truck keys and exited the house with Gilbert.

After making sure your door was locked, you made your way to your truck with your loyal friend. You opened the back door of your truck and helped Gilbert climb in. You shut the door and climbed into the driver's seat.

You reached your best friend's house an half hour later. You got out of your truck and opened the door for Gilbert and made your way up to Alfred's door. You knocked on the door and heard running footsteps. The door opened to a very happy and excited Alfred. "Hey, _______! Glad you can make it! Hey there, Gilbert!", Alfred greeted. Gilbert barked returning the greeting, causing you two to laugh. He stepped aside, letting you two enter. While your Pit Bull went and laid on Alfred's couch, Alfred shut the door and dragged you to his bedroom.

You sat on his bed and he brought over a necklace, sitting beside you. It had a silver chain and a red ruby heart pendent. "This is the time traveling device.", Alfred explained. He took out a calculator looking device out of his pocket. "You put the year you want to go to in this and press the enter key and whoever is wearing the necklace would be taken to that year. But if the remote and necklace are in two different years, you have to wait two months before you can use the necklace to go back to your original time.", he finished.

He set the remote on the bed and handed the necklace to you. You looked over it carefully. Alfred rested his head on his shoulder and his hand on the bed, accidentally hitting the remote.

You were blind for a moment and then your sight returned. You looked around. You were in an alley, near the docks . Then your long forgotten phone rang. "How the hell do I get calls?!", you exclaimed quietly. You quickly answered, "What the hell Alfred?!", you exclaimed quietly. "Dudette, calm down and listen. So you're in the sixteen hundreds. Don't get killed or kidnapped. Don't lose that necklace. It's your only way home. And your phone is going to have to last two months.", Alfred explained.

"Alfred, you are dead when I get back!", you growled. "When you get back we'll do whatever you want. Just don't do anything to change history, ________.", Alfred replied. "Alright. How the heck do I get calls?", you asked. "I honestly don't know. Just make sure to call at least once a week, please, _________. And I'm really sorry for sending you back four hundred years.", Alfred said, sounding sad. "I will, Alfred. I'll talk to you next week.", you replied. "Okay, bye, ________. I'll miss you.", Alfred sounded like he was crying. "I'll miss you too, Alfred. Don't forget to take care of Gilbert. Bye, Alfred.", you sighed and ended the call. You turned the phone on silent and turned it off. You put the phone in your front pants pocket and slipped the necklace around your neck.

You left the alley into the bustling port. As you walked, you bumped into somebody. You looked up to see a man with messy blonde hair, green eyes, and large eyebrows. "I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.", you quickly apologized. "No, no. That was my fault, love.", he replied. Then you realized you had begun walking with him. "So what is the name of the beautiful lady I have the pleasure of speaking to?", he asked. "__________(f/n) _____________(l/n). And what might your name be?", you replied. "Captain Arthur Kirkland.", he stated. "Captain, eh? Nice to meet you, Captain Kirkland.", you said. "And it's nice to meet you Miss __________(l/n).", Captain Kirkland replied, gently taking your hand in his, raising it to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

"Please, just call me _________(f/n).", you said with a smile. "Well then, __________, would you like to join me to the local pub?", Captain Kirkland asked. "It would be an honor to accompany you Captain Kirkland.", you answered, earning a chuckle from the Captain. "You don't seem very worried for someone who is walking with a pirate.", the Captain commented. You Shrugged. The pirate let out a chuckle. "You are quite strange, ________.", he added. You raised and eyebrow, "How so?" "You dress very oddly and you are walking willingly with a pirate Captain.", he replied. "I guess I'm just odd. But, I'm okay with that.", you said in response. The pirate Captain chuckled. "I see.", said the blonde haired man.

The two of you reached the pub, and as you entered, a knife came flying in your direction. Your hand shot up and caught the blade between your index and middle fingers. By now, everyone in the bar had their eyes locked on you. You glared at the man who threw the knife. The only way you knew that he had thrown the knife was because his arm was still stretched out. You walked over to him, glaring, but had a sickeningly sweet smile on your face.

"I believe you lost something. You may not want to lose it again. Someone might not return it as nicely as I did.", you growled, turning the knife, blade down, and roughly sticking it in the table. With that, you turned on your heel and walked towards Captain Kirkland. The entire pub was quiet. Once you reached the pirate captain, you turned to face the man who threw the knife with a blank expression. He looked at you with a cold glare.

He slammed his hands down on the table and stood up. "What makes you think you can talk to me like that?", he snapped. "Who said that's what I thought?", you retorted. "Are you asking for a fight?", he growled. You shrugged. "No one said I am. No one said I'm not.", you replied in a bored tone. "That's it!", he snarled.

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"Alfred don't be joking me here.", you said into the phone . "________, trust me. It works. I've tried it myself.", the American said loudly, as always. "How far back did you go?",the (e/c) girl questioned. "1932.", the blonde replied. "Any proof?", she questioned. "Come over and I'll show you!", Alfred answered. "Fine.", she sighed, "Be there in a bit." "Great!", the obnoxious man exclaimed. You snapped your phone shut, setting it on the table.

You stood up and made your way to your room to change. Undressing from your pajamas, you changed into a light gray t-shirt, dark blue jeans , and (f/c) running shoes and threw on a (f/c) hoodie. You put your anklet around your right ankle, the charms from your friends dangling from the chain. You pulled your (h/l) (h/c) hair back in a ponytail and walked out of your room. You called to your Pit Bull , Gilbert. The beautiful black Pittie came running. You grabbed your cell phone and truck keys and exited the house with Gilbert.

After making sure your door was locked, you made your way to your truck with your loyal friend. You opened the back door of your truck and helped Gilbert climb in. You shut the door and climbed into the driver's seat.

You reached your best friend's house an half hour later. You got out of your truck and opened the door for Gilbert and made your way up to Alfred's door. You knocked on the door and heard running footsteps. The door opened to a very happy and excited Alfred. "Hey, _______! Glad you can make it! Hey there, Gilbert!", Alfred greeted. Gilbert barked returning the greeting, causing you two to laugh. He stepped aside, letting you two enter. While your Pit Bull went and laid on Alfred's couch, Alfred shut the door and dragged you to his bedroom.

You sat on his bed and he brought over a necklace, sitting beside you. It had a silver chain and a red ruby heart pendent. "This is the time traveling device.", Alfred explained. He took out a calculator looking device out of his pocket. "You put the year you want to go to in this and press the enter key and whoever is wearing the necklace would be taken to that year. But if the remote and necklace are in two different years, you have to wait two months before you can use the necklace to go back to your original time.", he finished.

He set the remote on the bed and handed the necklace to you. You looked over it carefully. Alfred rested his head on his shoulder and his hand on the bed, accidentally hitting the remote.

You were blind for a moment and then your sight returned. You looked around. You were in an alley, near the docks . Then your long forgotten phone rang. "How the hell do I get calls?!", you exclaimed quietly. You quickly answered, "What the hell Alfred?!", you exclaimed quietly. "Dudette, calm down and listen. So you're in the sixteen hundreds. Don't get killed or kidnapped. Don't lose that necklace. It's your only way home. And your phone is going to have to last two months.", Alfred explained.

"Alfred, you are dead when I get back!", you growled. "When you get back we'll do whatever you want. Just don't do anything to change history, ________.", Alfred replied. "Alright. How the heck do I get calls?", you asked. "I honestly don't know. Just make sure to call at least once a week, please, _________. And I'm really sorry for sending you back four hundred years.", Alfred said, sounding sad. "I will, Alfred. I'll talk to you next week.", you replied. "Okay, bye, ________. I'll miss you.", Alfred sounded like he was crying. "I'll miss you too, Alfred. Don't forget to take care of Gilbert. Bye, Alfred.", you sighed and ended the call. You turned the phone on silent and turned it off. You put the phone in your front pants pocket and slipped the necklace around your neck.

You left the alley into the bustling port. As you walked, you bumped into somebody. You looked up to see a man with messy blonde hair, green eyes, and large eyebrows. "I'm sorry. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going.", you quickly apologized. "No, no. That was my fault, love.", he replied. Then you realized you had begun walking with him. "So what is the name of the beautiful lady I have the pleasure of speaking to?", he asked. "__________(f/n) _____________(l/n). And what might your name be?", you replied. "Captain Arthur Kirkland.", he stated. "Captain, eh? Nice to meet you, Captain Kirkland.", you said. "And it's nice to meet you Miss __________(l/n).", Captain Kirkland replied, gently taking your hand in his, raising it to his lips, placing a gentle kiss on your knuckles.

"Please, just call me _________(f/n).", you said with a smile. "Well then, __________, would you like to join me to the local pub?", Captain Kirkland asked. "It would be an honor to accompany you Captain Kirkland.", you answered, earning a chuckle from the Captain. "You don't seem very worried for someone who is walking with a pirate.", the Captain commented. You Shrugged. The pirate let out a chuckle. "You are quite strange, ________.", he added. You raised and eyebrow, "How so?" "You dress very oddly and you are walking willingly with a pirate Captain.", he replied. "I guess I'm just odd. But, I'm okay with that.", you said in response. The pirate Captain chuckled. "I see.", said the blonde haired man.

The two of you reached the pub, and as you entered, a knife came flying in your direction. Your hand shot up and caught the blade between your index and middle fingers. By now, everyone in the bar had their eyes locked on you. You glared at the man who threw the knife. The only way you knew that he had thrown the knife was because his arm was still stretched out. You walked over to him, glaring, but had a sickeningly sweet smile on your face.

"I believe you lost something. You may not want to lose it again. Someone might not return it as nicely as I did.", you growled, turning the knife, blade down, and roughly sticking it in the table. With that, you turned on your heel and walked towards Captain Kirkland. The entire pub was quiet. Once you reached the pirate captain, you turned to face the man who threw the knife with a blank expression. He looked at you with a cold glare.

He slammed his hands down on the table and stood up. "What makes you think you can talk to me like that?", he snapped. "Who said that's what I thought?", you retorted. "Are you asking for a fight?", he growled. You shrugged. "No one said I am. No one said I'm not.", you replied in a bored tone. "That's it!", he snarled.