Chapter 12
I didn't seem to care About anything, my mind didn't scream at me and scold.
I just drifted in the peaceful ocean, and marine life.
I closed my eyes and inhaled the water, the strange thing was that. I could actually breath underwater.
The scales on my neck seemed to make it easier to breath.
I swam back to the surface and looked around my surroundings.
I was a couple of meters away from land, I closed my eyes and Lightly touched and sunk my fingers in the water.
I soon moved and begun to swim to land, I got up and ran out the water.
Once I was out I sat down in front of the water and played with the sand.
"Olive?" A voice came from behind me.
"Yeah?" I turned around to meet Jakes gaze.
"What happened at school?" He took a seat next to me
"Nothing.."I mumbled and hugged my knees.
"Do You Want to talk about it?" He wrapped a arm around my shoulder, "Not really." I looked over at him.
"I heard You Beat The shit out of Jackie." He chuckled, which caused me to nudge him in the ribs.
"Aha Hush." I smirked
"Make me." He grinned and leaned in closer to my lips.
"Okay." I whispered and slowly planted a gentle kiss on his lips.
He pulled back quickly blushing, I begun to laugh.
"Geez Calm Down." I smiled as my laughter died off quickly.
"I Have to go, Sirena Must be looking for me."He mumbled getting up and walking away.
I sighed as he left, what a fuck up.
Soon I felt a sharp pain in my legs
I gripped the sand as I lost my breath, my legs felt hard and twitchy.
A yelp made its way out my lips as the flesh of my legs felt as if of was being ripped away roughly.
I closed my eyes and cried quietly, The moon light and darkness soon took over as the sun was gone.
As soon as the pain was gone, I opened my eyes and looked down at my legs.
I gasped as my legs where no longer there.
I Had a slim fat fish tale.
Was I even considered Normal?
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Sea Hidden
FanfictionWhen I was Little, I used to Love going to the beach. The smell of the salty sea, the way the waves roared like a beautiful lion. Last time I was at the ocean, I was Four years old. I remember how I enjoyed swimming deep inside the oceans heart. T...