The mean gills! Limited life smp

swimming in the deep...

Scott's pov.

it had been what...? a week? i didn't know, they weren't too nice to me here, i was kept in a cold tank underwater, i didn't mind being underwater but for hours on end? i didn't even i have any room to move! I shook my head a little and looked out of my glass cage, a watcher was by the door, another upstairs and one somewhere else, the wounds on my side still hurt but at least one watcher...listener? i don't even know had helped me, they were the only half kind one here, I yawned and shifted a little, curling my tail as my fins shifted in the water, the room i was kept in had a cold stone floor, and walls of purple stone, and there was always a watcher by the door, I yawned once more, they hated me for sure, i knew that, but come on! a small tank like this wasn't even safe for a goldfish! I thought with a pout as my tail flickered, i missed Martyn..maybe jimmy a little, and Grian....okay i missed all of them.

 i wasn't able to talk, only sounds, which i could still annoy the watchers but i rather now have my hair almost pulled out again..i flinched at the though before hearing a door slam open, it was more quiet in the water but still loud, I looked up and watched as one of the watchers, ha, was dragged out by a higher up one, I chuckled before one of the watchers smacked my tank, i shut up and rolled my eyes, I wasn't too scared of them- i felt my tail curl around me when i thought that...okay...could they hurry?

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wait don't i have school-