Head in the Stars

BEN

A/N. Hey guys! An update, finally! Sorry for it being so late. This past week has been hectic from coming back from break, I had a lot of assessments and such that stressed me out a lot this week, and I think I'm mildly sick. So yeah...And probably more stuff that I can't remember that kept me from doing stuff. But now it's the weekend, and I finally have time to write! So enough explaining, enjoy!

Y/n- Your name

L/n- Last name

F/n- Fake name (Not your name basically, but there's no good abbreviation that works for me)

Warning of cheesiness up ahead. Also, I don't write BEN like B.E.N because writing BEN like that is a lot easier. 

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 Everything was still for a moment as your group composed yourselves. Jim managed to lift up the boat enough so it wasn't on top of you all, and rubbed the back of his neck, groaning from the crash landing. Surprisingly, it didn't look like any of you were hurt, besides a couple of bruises and a mild headache from you.

 "Oh, my goodness," Delbert breathed as he fixed his glasses that were miraculously still intact. "That was more fun than I ever want to have again."

 Amelia chuckled as she slowly stood, a few pieces of hair on her head out of place. "It's not one of my gossamer landings."

 Amelia's face suddenly contorted into agony, and she fell to the ground with a groan, clutching her side.

 "Captain!" Delbert cried.

 The three of you were quick to be by her side, and help her up.

 "Oh, don't fuss." Amelia only stood for a second before falling back. Delbert caught her with a gasp. "Slight bruising. That's all. Cup of tea, and I'll be right as rain." Amelia pushed the out of place hairs back, and straightened her outfit. "Mr. Hawkins. The map if you please." Amelia looked at Delbert for a second, then at Jim after realizing her mistake. 

 It's not just some bruising if she's mistaking Delbert for Jim, you thought.

 Jim quickly reached into his pocket, and let out a relieved sigh once the map was in his hand, glad that it hadn't fallen out during the landing. The golden orb suddenly lifted up out of Jim's hand, and you were scared that it was going to do something now that it was on Treasure Planet. But the map only shifted around, and turned into a giggling Morph.

 "Morph!" you said surprised.

 "Morph, where's the map?!" Jim asked the blob.

 Morph showed a literal demonstration of the map still being in the pile of ropes back on the ship. You widened your eyes in horror. 

 "Are you serious?! It's back on the ship?" Jim shouted. 

 You felt empty all of the sudden, like something was missing. Feeling around your waist, your eyes grew from panic. 

 "Uh, Jim. That's not the only thing that's not with us," you said frantically. 

 Jim went around, trying to catch the troublemaking blob, but stopped to look at you once he heard your words. "What do you mean?"

 You swallowed the lump in your throat. "My spyglass is gone."

 He stared at you in shock. "Did it fall when we landed?"

 You then remembered back on the ship when Jim helped you get away from Silver, you felt a tug on your waist. "Silver has it. He must have grabbed it when we were escaping."

 Morph went crazy at the mention of Silver, and Jim and you went around, trying to catch the troublemaking blob again.

 Amelia then said through gritted teeth, "Stifle that blob, and get low. We've got company."