June 16th, 1981
Point Place, Wisconsin.
Jackie Burkhard's room.Sound asleep, Jackie Burkhard dreamed. At least she thought she was.
Tap tap.
Jackie rolled over on her side to face away from the window.
Tap tap tap.
She grumbled and raised her head from the pillow.
"Who ever is there will die a slow and painful death" She declared.
Tap tap tap.
With an irritated groan she heads out of bed and straight for the door. She swung it wide open to find no one there.
"Great now am going crazy" She closed the door and turned around. She looked to her bed, when instantaneously someone said-"Hey dweeb mind opening the window, I'm freezing my nads off!" Jackie's eyes widened. She went to the window.
"Why should I?" She argued back.
"Um-" the person faltered. "Good point"
The lights began to flicker and the walls began to shake.
"Wake up Jackie, wake up" She said to herself, running to her bed and hiding under the sheets."Hey" The sheets lifted, Jackie looked up and saw a girl, nearly the age of her, dressed like a punk rocker with a mop of crinkled curls. "What you doing?" She asked with a laugh.
"Your not real" Jackie wrinkled her eyebrows.
"Yeah, I am actually, I'm just-a bit freaky" She smirked as Jackie swung her feet out her bed and stood and folded her arms across her chest.
"So what do you want? kidnap me? make up advice? money?" Jackie snapped at her.
"No actually, I'm here to help you" She replied, smoothing her wrinkled shirt.
"You? you want to help me? honey, you don't need to me I'm perfect" Jackie brushed her off, turning to look at the mirror above her dresser.
"Maybe? but your love life is quite the opposite, in fact if you don't watch where you're going, Pam Macy will be calling you a -"
"If you finish that sentence I will slap you so hard you're head will spin" Jackie tutted, pointing a pedicured hand at her. "Who are you anyway?"
"Me? oh am uh- I'm a angel" She replied unconvincingly. "An angel called.. Britney Spears"
"Britney Spears sounds like a fat caveman not an angel" Jackie scoffed at her.
"Yeah well, whose asking you chubby face. Britney is- I am not a fat caveman clearly so why not we just get on with this?" She said rolling her shoulders.
"Oh I am not following anyone who wears cowboy boots and a red leather jacket" Jackie remarked on Britney Spears clothes.
"Well excuse me, you wore toe-socks which to be honest, should burn in hell" Spears replied making Jackie gasp. "Come on, we haven't got all night!"
"Where do you even want me to go? it's 3am. " Jackie stated pointing to the clock on her dresser.
"Oh, we're not going ahead of time, where going back" Britney Spears smiled amusedly.
"Uh?" Jackie started at her confusedly.
"Have you ever seen Christmas Carol?" Britney said. "It's like that"
" But it's June ?-"
"Yes, I know" Britney sighed, raising a hand and pushed it through her curls. "Look, just trust me, it will be fun, your in it"
"Well you should've started with that and I would've said yes" Jackie shook her head. "What is it amature hour in Heaven?" Jackie pulls on her slippers with fluffy bunny tails on them.
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