Sirens Curse

Chapter 26-Sorry

Blair's POV

14 years old

My head hurts. God I wish I had something. Why is my head head hurting? Where am I? I open my eyes and see I'm on an sand. I'm on sand! I hop up and sit down on my legs. Woah that's new. I pick the sand up in my hands and let it run down. Its so warm. I swing my legs out in front of me and see my little toes. I reach my hand to touch my them. Their weird little sausages. I wiggle them back and forth and then decide its time to leave. I quickly get up and fall. Okay that's new. I plant my feet in the sand and help myself up with my hands. Once I get up my knees buckle and I start to fall. I close my eyes and wait to reach the soft warm sand again but nothing comes. I look back and see a really handsome guy.

"Hi" I say breathlessly and tuck a strand of my black hair behind my ear.

"Hi" he replies. I try to get out of this awkward situation and begin to pull on him to leave his grip. He gets the hint and helps me stand and makes sure I'm steady.

"Thank you" I nod to him and begin walking. I then meet sand again. I pull myself up and away from the sand and sit on my butt. I sigh and feel my cheeks warm up as I see him watching me.

"Were you just born today?" he asks laughing.

"Um no" I say to him shyly. Why would he think I was just born?

"Why don't I help you? Your legs seem like their asleep" he said chuckling. I nod and feeling embarrassed. He reached down and pulled on my arm to lift me up. I was lifted up and set on the ground. My legs wobbled and I clung onto him with both my arms. I heard him lightly laugh. I huffed and closed my eyes focusing on working my legs.

After awhile finally got the hang of the leg things. I walked around feeling confident now.

"Might want some clothes" he called laughing at my reaction to walking around. I looked down and saw my bare skin. I never wore clothes or had the need.

"What?" I asked him. I turned around and looked up at him.

"You need clothes, how come you don't have any?" he asked looking at me "Did you come from a nudist colony?" he asked lightly laughing.
"A what?" I look at him tilting my head.
"Okay then maybe you didn't" he said sliding his hand down his neck and dropping it at his side. He looked maybe around eighteen. "Lets just go get you some clothes I'm sure my sister has some you can have" he said motioning me for him to follow. I slowly and cautiously walked behind him. My legs were working better now and I was glad they didn't give out again. I trailed behind him in awkward silence until we got to a living space. He opened the door and walked in holding the door with a smile. I walked in and admired his living space. He had shells and ships all around and blue was accented everywhere.
"Come on her room is just upstairs" he said jogging up the stairs. I followed behind him and had a little trouble walking up behind him. I finally got the hang of the footing and walked carefully up. I found a door open and walked in. He was not in this room but another door was open. I looked in and saw a bunch of "clothes". He was also in there looking through the items. I just watched as he pulled out a long flowing item. he then grabbed another item just shorter.
"Here put this on" he said throwing the items to me. He left this room and closed the door behind him. I looked at the items in my hand and put them on. After several tries to figure out how this worked I finally had it on right. Or so I thought. I walked out of the closet and see his eyes grow wide. He begins laughing and crying on the bed. I run over to him and checked to see if he was okay.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" I ask him frantically looking for a sign of harm.
"No that dress is way to big for you" he said wiping the tears away. I looked down at the dress and saw it came down way past my breasts.
"Probably should've figured her clothes wouldn't fit you... she's a little on the heavy side" he said going back to the room with all the "clothes". I followed after him as he tossed me something else to put on. "Just put the sweatshirt and sweatpants on, they should fit you better" he said walking out of the room. I took the "dress" off and began to change. I eventually gave up with the top part. I had my head stuck and couldn't see. My bottom part looked fine it's just the top. I finally got the top on and walked out the door. He got up off the bed and walked towards me. "That's better" he said chuckling. My stomach decides to make an appearance and growl. I couldn't control myself. I tried. I held my head down and began to shift. My jaw came out along with longer teeth. My nails grew claws and my skin changed from scales. I was no longer in control and had to sit and watch what my siren was going to do next. She lunged as he was screaming and kicking trying to get us off. In my siren form I was a lot stronger. I pinned both his arms down and sniffed his skin. My belly roared once again and I lost it. Blood oozes out from his belly as I kept going deeper into his body. He then went limp and I enjoyed the rest of him without a struggle. I saved his heart for last and devoured it by shoving it into my bigger mouth. I came back into control feeling full. I touched my head and looked around at the room. There was nothing left but white on the bed and a few blood stains. I ran my hands through my hair looking at what just happened.
"I'm sorry"

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