A Mermaids Tail

Chapter Trois

(French Trois=Three English)

The first thing that made me realize that I had awoken was the loud noise that wouldn't cease to go off. scrargh scrargh, I groaned unhappily and tossed on what ever I was lying on, but was stopped abruptly when my body collided with the warm flesh of something. In an instant my eyes opened and I came face to face with a young girl around my age in nothing but her panties and bra. Her tan skin complemented her blue eyes and blonde hair, her light lashes were long and seemed to wave when she blinked.

"Ryul, she's up!!" I spun around and came face to face with an exact replica of the blonde to the left of me, only her hair is short and nicely cropped around her plush face. She wore a large shirt that reached her mid-thigh, better than blonde one in only her underwear. What are we doing in bed with these two? I sighed happily when I heard the disgusted voice return in my head, I hadn't heard it for a while and  I thought I was becoming sane.

An old barn door opened and Ryul walked in with only a pair of old worn out overalls on. I was suddenly aware that I was not clothed at all when Ryul's eyes glance at me and then stared to a machine that sat in a corner of the old room, or barn. A heat that is indescribable crept to my face and creeped around my body,  I was naked in front of three complete strangers and a boy. "Sylvia, Sydney. Why isn't she dressed?" Ryul had a light pink on his cheeks, but his ears burned a fiery red and it made me giggle quietly. Ryul was cute when he was embarrassed.

I sat up and was suddenly sandwiched by the two twins, I couldn't help but feel like these two enjoyed exposed body contact. Unlike some people whom I knew. "She has such a beautiful form.." blonde one cooed and blonde two kissed my cheek before turning to Ryul. "..we also couldn't pass up a chance to see you all worked up, Mr. Foxfire." Ryul glared over at the twins, since I was upright now I could lift my leg facing him to hide my crotch and cover my breasts with my fore arms and hands.

Ryul took a step closer towards us and I shivered slightly, his presence made me uncomfortable and not just because I was naked. He scolded the blonde's "Get her into some clothes, I have things I need to discuss with her before everyone else gets here." blonde one stood up and sarcastically saluted him, then shouted "Aye sir!" Ryul's eyes glanced at her clothing and then her eyes, he wore a straight-faced expression. "You should get dressed too, Sydney. You look horrible" Ryul disappeared in an instant after he said that and I was confused for a moment until blonde one, or Sydney, screamed.

"FOXFIRE!!!!" Sydney grabbed a thin blue dress off the floor and slipped it on before running out the door, most likely going after Ryul. Sylvia snickered slightly next to me, she had put a little breathing space between us and I didn't mind it. After sitting in silence for another few moments I turned to face Sylvia, wanting extremely badly to have a dress or outfit of some sort to cover my naked body. I whispered "Could I borrow some clothes, please?"

Sylvia stood up, her long legs covered in small white lines that I suspected were scars from something. She smiled and offered me a hand, which I gladly accepted and when I stood I noticed how much older she seemed than Sydney. "I'll get you a black shirt and old jeans, is that okay?" I nodded and followed her to a half room that lay on the wall opposite to the old machinery.

~Ten minutes later~

I walked into the farm house while Sydney left, her hand still clasped around a wooden spoon as she grumbled out the door. My legs made sure to keep me out of Sydney's way and pulled me into the aged house, my eyes scanning every picture and door frame and window. Making sure that I wasn't at my Grandad's and that I also wasn't in some psycho mans house.

The pictures were pieces of art work, drawings of people and other things. Animals of all sorts and farm equipment were beautifully mastered in the artworks. The way the artist makes you feel when you look at a picture gives you a whole new perspective of whatever he drew. I sighed as I came across a drawing with wonderful hues of blue, green, purple, and gold. The picture was of a woman with hair as purple as that of a flower in full bloom and her fish tail the color so gold that it looked like pure sunlight.