*Russias PoV*
I head to the hidden cove. I like this spot, since it's basically untouched.
I approach the entrance, when I hear singing.
I move the vines and see someone sitting on a rock in the water. He doesn't have legs, but he has a tail.
I hold my guitar tighter.
He's singing a song that I sing here a lot.
My foot slips and I slide down the hill. The mermaid dives into the water.
I get up and move to my normal spot.
I stay quiet, thinking about what I saw. I see a shadow at the base of the rock, so he's still here.
I start playing my guitar, and sing the song that the mermaid was singing.
I hear him join in softly. I slowly get quieter, and he gets a bit louder. Soon, I'm just playing my guitar, and he's singing.
We finish the song, and I start clapping. I hear a squeak, then a splash as he swims away.
I look down and sadly stare at the water. It's fun having someone to sing with.
I look out over the cove, and say "I guess I'll be back tomorrow."
I walk up to a hidden spot, and wait. The mermaid comes out of the water and looks around. He sits on the rock again.
I get a good look at him.
His flag has thirteen stripes, and there's a blue box with maybe fifty stars in it. His tail is red and white striped, similar to his flag.
He looks around sadly. He talks to himself. "Should I let him see me? But he'll kidnap me and sell me! But he was so nice... And he clapped when I sang."
I feel my foot start to slip, but I catch myself on a branch. I'm out in the open though.
My guitar falls and lands in a bush.
The mermaid looks up and sees me. He panics, and the branch snaps. I fall and hit my leg hard on a rock.
I scream in pain. I think my leg is broken.
I look at it, and it's bent weird. Definitely broken.
The mermaid swims close, but stays hidden.
I look around, but there's nothing I can do. I didn't bring my phone, so I can't call anyone.
There's nothing close enough for me to make a makeshift cast, or use as makeshift crutches.
I'm just gonna die here I guess.
I put my face in my hands. "I'm an idiot. Of course I break my leg in an area that no one else knows about."
Something growls at me, and I see a bear emerge from a cave. I look near me to see her cubs. I look back at the bear.
I guess this is how I die.
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Tales of Crazy: RusAme short stories
RandomThe title is pretty self explanatory. *+*Warnings*+* •swearing •they're all at least 1000-2000 words at least. sometimes more (maybe one or two will be less) •there are mentions of, or actions of abuse sometimes •that's about all for now