•waverlys pov•
i wake up fully and notice tubes in my arms, i try pull them out but they wont budge, im too weak from draining my blood
'michel?'
michel comes towards me with a knife, i struggle and squirm, making the ropes on my swollen wrists fall off,' honestly? if your gonna tie them, atleast make them tighter,' i yank out the tubes cautiously and grab a knife for myself with shaking. trembling fingers from the what i believe is a surgery table besides me.
'what? HOW?' michel says.
'that was easy-' i tease, hoping ill get a few seconds more to think of a plan before he tries to kill me although it wasnt at all easy due to the lack of blood.
he runs at me with his knife but before he could get to me, someone gets to him..'MICHEL?' i jump in his arms.
'WAVERLY!'
i fall from his arms 'wait if thats you, whose that?' i ask looking at the guy on the floor, who looks exactly like michel.
'his evil twin,' jesse says coming out of the shadows.
'Jesse!!' i say and i hug him too.
'what about me?' nick jokes.
'nick!' i jump in his arms.
'how'd you know who took me?'
'he made it pretty obvious, he left his initials on the wall,' nick says, dropping me,' guessing he wanted money for u or something, and he left his initials thinking we'd be scared to come get you. but he thought wrong.'
'oh, right,' i laugh,'what are his initials anyway? em for evil michel?'
'spot on!' says jesse, with a chuckle.
'lets get out of here before he wakes up,' michel says looking at his twin, squinting,'
'good idea,' jesse, nick and i say at the same time,'
'this time, we'll leave him a little gift,' michel
says.
'what are you doing michel? we dont have time-' jesse asks hurriedly.
'im making sure his mirror smashes after we leave, it'll stop him for a while.'
'how are you planning on doing that?'
'smashing the mirror?' asks michel.
'yeah,'•time skip; after we got back to our realm•
'im drained,' i yawn.
'what did he do to you?' michel asks curiously,'
'im not completely sure, i think he just drained my blood an-'
'blood?' michel asks alarmed.
'yes?' i question.
'thats not good.'
'what do you mean?'
'he has mermaid DNA, he can get it tested and they will want to know the source,' michel says worriedly.
'we need to go back to stop him then,' i say.
'your too weak yet,' he sighs.
'oi!' i joke, sorta offended.
'you know what i mean, if hes drained ur blood you're probably extremely weak,' michel explains although i already know what he means.
'im just glad to be back,' i sigh and stretch out on the couch and yawn extremely tiredly.
'here,' michel says picking me up and putting me over his shoulder,' ill take you to bed.'
'than-' i whisper as my eyes start fluttering as i fall asleep.
•michels pov•
i carry waverly upstairs to my room.
i tuck her in and whisper,' goodnight waverly,' i kiss her cheek softly. i go to go back to the mirror realm to collect her blood but she wakes up and puts her arm on mine,' stay,' she begs wearily.
'alright,' i sigh and get in my bed next to her, i have no clue on how to get back anyway after what i did to the mirror, ha.
'dont let me get taken,' she jokes.
i wrap my arms around her waist protectively despite the fact its a joke.
when she finally falls asleep i grab my phone and message nick and jesse to help find out how to get blood from evil m.
•texts•
M: 'yo guys?'
J:' yes?'
N:' ya?🤨'
M:' can you help me forgive out how to grab the bucket of blood from the mirror realm?'
N:'sure,'
J:' waverlys?'
M:' yeah,'
J:' no need,'
N: 'but he has mermaid dna jester.' 🤔😨
J: 'no, he doesnt,'
M:' he drained her blood-'
J:' ik but i already took the bucket,'
N:' why didnt you say that, lol?'
J:' i tried,'
M:' thanks jesse, that saves us from going back. he might already be awake and no clue how we would get back, ha,'
J:' np buddy, night!'
N: ' night guys,'
J: 'night nick and michel,'
M:' night guys,'
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the mermaid kings daughter x hypemyke
Fantasywhen the princess of the pacific waters gets into an argument with her father and mother, who never allows her to interact with humans, where will she end up when she finally makes a dash for it when her big opportunity strikes? 'you cant leave,' '...