Hey guys! This is my entry for Wattpads Next Rising Star, Round Three! This was a difficult one but I hope you like it! As always, thank you to WNRS for giving me the chance to broaden my horizons! Feedback is always welcome so feel free to comment! Also, I'm aware I go over to three pages! It's the spacing!
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~~~~~~~ WARNNING!! CONTAIN LANGUAGE! ~~~~~~~~
Thank you! Enjoy!
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Part one:
I can't get out! I need to get out of here, pronto. In fact, I should have never have been here in the first place, I'll have to thank my beautiful girlfriend for that later. Note the sarcasm. Time is no longer on my side, I need to find them. I need to find her! We have approximately three minutes to get our asses out of yet another damn dimension. Here I was thinking that round 10 was bad, you know... fighting big angry Centaur's and all, but no. Considering the predicament I currently find myself in, I can safely inform you that Mermaids are far worse. They are definitely not as sexy as I imagined and I thought they were meant to be freaking cute like that chick from Disney.
You're probably thinking what the hell am I talking about? or that maybe I'm intoxicated since I'm talking trash about Mermaids and fighting Centaurs. I wish! Unfortunately for me, I'm currently living every nightmare I have ever imagined. 24 hours ago I was just like every average student studying for his finals with my best friend and his sister; my girlfriend. We were sat in our apartment watching some new revision program DVD that was creating a buzz for helping students pass their finals, with a 99% guarantee you will be left satisfied. Okay, what the hell does that even mean? I feel satisfied after eating a good meal, not watching some documentary telling me how to pass my finals! But I was mistaken, it wasn't our satisfaction it was referring to but the satisfaction of the DVD itself. It was a 2 hour DVD consisting of 12 parts. 12 parts representing 12 supernatural dimensions, with one single purpose: extermination. We were sucked into the TV and now we are just players in a deadly game.
Presently, I am submerged with water as it violently swirls all around me, crushing me in an attempt to end my life. Instinctively, I opened my mouth and gushes of ruthless seawater surged into my throat filling my lungs. A heavy pressure pushed against me from every possible angle, drowning me further into the darkest most sinister depths of the lonely ocean, enveloping me as one with the sea. My burning lungs searched for some supply of air but discovered none and exhaustion overwhelmed me: my limbs heavy, body numb.
Blood pounded behind my eyes, my sight blurred mixing my streaming tears with the sea. Kicking and clawing at the waves I attempted to break through in a desperate plea to reach the surface. To my utter astonishment, luck was on my side for once. I gasped at the sudden impact with the cold night air.
In the distance I could see something coming towards me, dark shapes. Their movements were rapid, ripping through the tremendous waves. My stinging eyes slowly adjusted to the flourishing darkness and two familiar faces began to manifest just a few metres away from me. I felt a sudden surge of extreme happiness, God its them. It's actually them, I found them. In a hurry, I quickly swam towards them, shouting their names to get their attention. "Layla baby, over here! Liam! Bro, come this way, quick, something is coming!"
They both reached me in record time and I quickly embraced them thanking God we were all fine and just as we began our retreat towards the exit doors, Layla spoke in confusion, "I thought it's Sirens that sing? What the hell is that?" shaking my head I replied, "That ain't no sirens!"
