Purple Fish Dancing

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*boat part

Y/n's POV. We escapeed from the giuy who wanted to drown us in lighter fluid; wee are now in the wooods and i am using the last bit of battery in this computer to write the rest of the story. We are going home yay!

Friday February 15
I blinked awake. I found that I was laying face down on the carpet, sprawled out like a dead fish. Susie was already a-sake. Ross was nowhere to be sea-n. Robert and Roy were still asleep.
"Hey, could you kelp me up?" I asked Susie, reaching out a hand.
"Shore." she replied. She pulled me up.
"Where is Ross?" I asked.
"He shell out the window." Said Susie.
"Oh my cod! Is he roe-kay?" I bassked. I ran to the window to sea if he was alive.
He was ray-ing on the ground on his back, looking up into the sky.
"Ross! Oh my gosh! Bow* did you fall out the window?" I trouted down to him.
"Roy tried to krill me because I woke him up. He pushed me." He said casually.
"Dear me. Do you need me to hull* you up?" I called.
"Yes please." He stood up and winch-ed*. "Or I could coho in through the front door."
"That's a redear idea." I said.
I turned around to see that Roy was rubbing his eyes. 
"Cod morning everyone." He said.
"We already used that one." Said Susie.
"What?" He said.
"You sun of a beach! Why did you push Ross out the window." I said, lightly kicking Roy in the side.
"Ow! What was that for!" He tide. (cried)
"For almost krilling your friend." I said.
"Hey guys. I'm back." Said Ross as he opened the door.
"Dangit! I was the last one to sake up!" Complained Robert as he sat up.
"Do you guys want to go get some sand-y from the store?" I suggested.
"Shell yeah!" Said Susie.
"I guess it couldn't hurt." said Ross.
"Be-shore breakfast?" said Robert.
"Yes." Everyone else said in unison.
We all got up and prepared to go to CandyClub.

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