Going to America

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I couldn't breathe, the fisherman looked at me in confusion, I grasped, "Water." in a faintly voice. The fisherman smirked and said, "Don't worry honey we got here a tank full o' ocean water of the...uh you know, ocean sea."

"I...need...some." I said slowly looking towards the tank of water. The fisherman nodded and lifted me out of the cage, and into the tank of water. There weren't any much space to swim in, so I just sat at the bottom of the tank. I took a greatly deep breath and a few seconds to breathe in fresh ocean water.

Unexpectedly, the boat shook and the tank jostled. "Woah!" I swam up the tank and grabbed the side of the tank. "May nae, may nae!" The fisherman's father said, the sailors pulled down a sail.

"What's happening?" I struggled against the tank as the boat shook more. "A storm is coming!" The fisherman hollered to me.

Soon enough, the tank spilled out onto the ship. The water was thin on the ship, I needed water, bad and now. I crawled to the thin water, and licked it. "What are you doing?" The fisherman asked.

"I needed water." I replied. He smiled, "Don't worry we have plenty of water!" The boat shivered and rattled and SWOOSH! Incomes a wave of water crashing on to the boat. I had water to my luck.

Luck... My eyes widened and as I looked back, my father was making the storm with his triton! He knew that I had been kidnapped and wanted to kill the fisherman. The fisherman was in the ocean, drowning. I had no choice but to save him. He was in deep trouble.

I dived into the water and far ahead I saw a deck in the shore, I swam as fast as I could up to the deck. I sang a lullaby, it was a healing song. He slowly opened his eyes and now it was my chance to escape and go home before my father causes more damage to the innocent men.

I swam far away from shore, and to my father. "Are you hurt?" He asked as I swam up to him. "No." I replied. We dove deep down under the water, and into Simtopia, our kingdom. We swam past Evie and her group of friends. She shot me a glare as we swam past her.

"How did you find me?" I asked my father as we went into his castle. "Evie saw you getting caught." He replied as he sat down in his throne. I swam right next to the throne. "Evie?" I questioned. Evie left me, why would she warn my father? I thought she hated me.

"Is Evie still my friend?" I asked him. God that was a dumb question. "Just go, Clarissa, I don't have time for this." My father said, covering his face with his giant hand. I swam away, to the twinkling well. "I hope she's still there." I thought.

I arrived at the twinkling well, and saw one of Evie's friend there, Karen. "Hi Karen." I said swimming up to her. A school of fish past by. "Where's Evie and the rest?" I asked, swimming around the well. Karen didn't respond, instead, she grabbed my wrist and dragged me west....to America.

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