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STORYWRITER'S NOTE

there is one more chapter left until this story ends. I will be writing a seaquel because i love writing these. I'm also going to be writing another story after this. So look out for those. Wanna know a cool factoid? I have to listen to the whole sound track of The Little Mermaid while writing these chapters. Remember to vote and comment!!!!!!

I love you little sea creatures with all of my tail.

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“He’s turning back into a human.”

My left eyebrow twitched. It was too soon, wasn’t it? “Arabella, this scampi happening.”

She just gave a saddened look. She shook her head and started muttering things to hershellf aboat what to do.

Harry was hovering in his spot silently. He was probably just trying to suck in everything that’s going on. It felt like he just got here and now he had to leave so soon.

“Waverly, we need to take him to land.”

I nodded my head apprehensively as a yesh.

“We need to go now.”

“Barnicles,” I whispered out. “Barnicles,” I said louder. “Barnicles,” I screamed out. Every fish in the party turned to stare at me. I couldn’t control my cursing in situations like this.

We started swimming out of the party when Sealisa stopped us, “Do you guys want any crab cakes.”

“Dolphinatley.”

I glared at Arabella. We didn’t have time for snacks. “What? You don’t pass up free food.”

I huffed and pulled her arm to get out of the sea building. “Why are you fish leaving so early?”

Mishell and Mafisha hovered and were staring us like we were crasea. “We just need to leave.”

“But why?”

Harry’s tail spasmed causing Harry to let out a screech. Mishell and Mafisha looked confused at first then Mishell’s eyes widened to the size of a blowfish’s. She knew what was seapenning.

“We really need to go.”

Mishell nodded her head. But before we went she swam up to Harry and pulled him in for a tail crushing hug. She was muttering what sounded like fishberish. Harry looked deeply scared. She pulled away and grasped his head and brought his mouth to hers. (sw/n:typical Mishell am I right ladies?)

She released him from her tight grasp and patted his head, “Bye, Harry. I bet you’re hot stuff on land.”

Mafisha looked confused. “HE’S----HE’S A HUMAN?!”

“Mafisha you are such a sea snail.”

“Fill her in later, Mishell.”

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Arabella was holding her kelp map in her hands trying to figure out where the closest beach was. It seemed as if too much time had passed and all I did was stare at the beautiful Harry. I couldn’t imagine not having him with me fishty four- seaven. He was only here for a month, but with him it seamed like fishever.

“We need to go this way,” Arabella jutted her hand out pointing to the left of us. We swam in that direction while she still fiddled with her kelp map. “I really need to get a SeaPS,” she muttered to hershellf.

Harry was swimming in silence. The time I spent with him he was alwaves cracking a joke or saying something aboat something. I used to love silence, having ten fishters and everyfin. But the silence now was aboat to kill me.

His seaweed green eyes were darting everywhere. I knew he was nervous. I didn’t know how much more time was left. He looked terrified. He was picking at his nail beds. I guessed it was nervous habit of his. I reached my hand out and laced my fingers with his.

His head turned to look at me. I forced a small smile at him and he returned one to me. I stared at the dimple in his cheek. Would this be the last time I ever saw that dam dimple? My dark sand colored eyes roamed down his body. Would this be last time I could stare at his butterfly tattoo? And remember all the memories I had of those beautiful creatures? Would this be the last time I feel his hand in mine? Would this be the last time I could stare at his extra nipple? Would this be the last time I could kiss his lips? Would this be the last time I ever saw him?

I accidently squeezed his hand too hard and he jumped back. “Sorry.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Oh my clam bra is too tight, Harry. What do you think is wrong?”

He looked down. “I’m scared too.”

I reached out to grab his hand again, but he pulled away. A dose of pain shot through my body. I didn’t say anyfin after that.

“Guys I think we are almost there,” Arabella called out.

No. NO. NOOOO. I wasn’t ready. Nofin would ever prepare me for this. How could I lose the one true merman I ever loved?

“Waverly,” Harry broke my thoughts, “I need to ask you one thing before we get there.”

“Go ahead.”

“W-what did you see that was good in me?”

I was at a loss for words. I thought he had forgotten aboat that. Fishparently he didn’t. Everything about him was good. I couldn’t pinpoint one single thing wrong about him. Not one single thing. It took me awhile before I could think of everything I wanted to say. He patiently waited. His eyes would occasionally flutter shut and the open back again. But I didn’t think anyfin of it.

I was nervous to say it all so I faced away from him, “Well Harry. When I first laid eyes on you I knew there was something in you. Something that made you different from other humans I had sean before. I couldn’t place my fin on what exactly it was until now.

We were out in the waters exploring your boat and I saw you. I saw your oovoos- I mean tattoos and the butterfly made me remember of when I was younger and had seen a butterfly. It reminded me of what freedom was. It reminds me of my childhood. But I don’t think that’s exactly what I saw that was good in you. Maybe it was when our eyes met. When you first saw me in the ocean. The way I felt when we did. I felt like nothing else in the world mattered, but us. I haven’t met anyfish better than you, Harry. I love you so-“ I was cut off.

“WAVERLY!” Screamed Arabella. I turned to see what was going on. There lay Harry on the sea floor passed out.

“He’s changing fast, we need to hurry up. It won’t be healthy for him to still be in the water when his legs come back.”

“A-alright,” I shakily let out.

“Come on grab his tail. I’ll grab his head. We have to swim fast. Is your tail okay to do that?” I nodded my head as a yes even though my tail was killing me. But was killing me more was I wasn’t going to be able to tell him goodbye.

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