Wooohoo! Another fic and yes it's about Pirates of the Caribbean…well actually about a dream I had a week back and it seemed really good for a fic and so ideas started building.. Etc and here it is! It has me (Felicity aka Flik *waves madly*) and Mistress Beckett (Jenna - her over there! *waves madly too!*) starring in it and yes it's another fan girls get stuck into the movie type plots.. But you got to love them!

Chapter one - Erm, this isn't the switch.

"OI! JENNA!" Flik called from around the corner of the stock room standing on a stool reaching up for a box of apricots.

"What? I'm busy!" Flik could hear Jenna yell back then a distant rushing sound and a sigh. Rolling her eyes and jumping down from the stool, Flik went to investigate what her best friend of 3 years was up too.

Walking back on to the main shop floor where (thank the zebras!) no customers to be heard or seen, Jenna was leaning against the counter with her head in a magazine..

"What are you reading?" Jenna flinched and nearly tripped over at the sound of her friends voice and threw the mag off the counter landing on a nearby pitch full of brazil nuts "Nothing.. I was urm, working?" she muttered in her American accent and shrugged her shoulders. "Yeah right and I'm really dancing a jig on one leg…" Flik replied picking up the mag and putting it behind the counter.

"You could have been.."

"What?…" She looked confused at Jenna for a second as she stood up fully and looked over to her. "Dancing a jig..you could have been doing that in the stockroom…on the stool?" Jenna smiled widely. Flik just shook her head and started to bang it against the desk silently at her silly comment. "Aww, it's not that bad.. We aren't marooned on some island…" "Stop right there.. You have been watching too much potc again haven't you?" Flik looked up raising an eyebrow and rested her elbows on the wooden desk. "No.." she again shrugged off the comment.

Flik continued to look at her till Jenna exploded "OKAY OKAY! Yes.. But come on it's pirates.. You love it too.. Especially Norry.." she smirked and giggled a little.

"Cutler Beckett."

"Where?" She looked around the shop and outside like a meercat flatting her brown/blondish hair down and dusting off her work jumper.

"God, you're obsessed with him.. One minute he's all 'hello I'm Lord Beckett arrest her!' and then he's 'Ooooh I got the heart of Davy Jones look at me'" Flik laughed.

"But he's…" before Jenna finished her sentence the lights suddenly turned off and it was pitch black in the shop. "Oh what now! The fax machine didn't want to work this morning and now a power cut!..Jenna..go and lock the door" Jenna quickly went towards the front door and locked it whilst Flik did a sign for the door 'back in 5 minutes. No lights!' it read and she posted it onto the glass.

"Right.. Where's the box? Under the stairs?" Flik asked Jenna, who nodded in return. Both of them went towards the door and pushed the handle down to try and open it..

"It's not budging.." Jenna pushed down and tried pushing it, "Maybe it's the hinges?..or…" Flik muttered and Jenna let her try it, the door did the same thing, and didn't open

"It was fine yesterday.." Jenna signed out loud, "On three?" Flik suggested to her that they should try it together and see what happens..

"1..." "3..."

"Can't you count…" Jenna laughed and nudged Flik in the ribs. "Ouch! I can.. I was doing it backwards. Like a count down.." Jenna then started humming the 'final countdown '.

"Jen, that's so not helping…now… 1..." Flik smacked her around the head gently and Jenna gave her a big evil glare making her friend smile and stick out her tongue.

"2.…" Jenna muttered

"3!" Both pushed the door hard and fell into the dark space in front of them, Flik banged her head the doorframe and Jenna was thrown into Flik's back hard!"Ouch!…God Jenna!" Flik rubbed her back and then her head.

"It's so dark…turn on the switch…" Jenna whispered, Flik felt the darkness and tried searching for something solid.. "Oh.. Found something.." She grabbed a handle of some sort and opened the door.. Flik and Jenna's eyes widen at what they saw in front of them.

The door opened up and all they saw was rain…. Very heavy rain, there was also which seemed like million chairs getting wet also, and tables with cloths on and well just everywhere getting….soaked.

"Erm.. This isn't the switch.." Jenna pointed out gob smacked at the sight in front of them.

"No shit, Sherlock." was all Flik could reply.

Aha! Cliff-hanger.. And yes.. I know it's probably a rubbish beginning but it came to me (ooer) at work today whilst I had 10 minutes silence to myself! But I hope you like it.. And its in 3rd pov at the moment and probably will switch between Jenna's and Flik's pov soon.. Next chapter hopefully! Anyhow enjoy! And review!