Melina Jones was the first product of both land and sea . But when her mother who happened to be king Tritons first daughter dies, she becomes known as Captains hook's daughter and the tailless mermaid. Melina will find out the most darkest secrets...
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Not only is Ashley a copycat, but she's been acting very weird lately. Last night when she didn't come back we found her trembling in a cave repeating and I quote "he's coming". She didn't talk at all, but I sort of felt bad after yesterday.
Today Ashley and I were put on laundry duty so we decided to head out to the nearest lake to get started. Noah asked Peter if he could come and of course he let him join.
"Wait for us Noah" I shouted bringing the boy to a haul. He played around with his teddy bear as Ashley and I walked carrying the baskets of clothes.
"Ashley you can talk to me you know. Just because we're on bad terms doesn't mean you can't talk to me" I tried persuading. She stared into space as if she heard nothing.
I curled my lips to the side and we walked in silence except for Noah's few sound affects. We all made it calmly and began to wash the clothes. The water was pretty warm for such a cold day.
"I like that song you sing where you fall into the ocean" murmured Noah eating his snack. I smiled at him knowing he was referring to the song I made when I was bored called ocean eyes.
"Thank you, do you want me to sing it for you?" He lets out a mhm and sits on the sand. Ashley quietly listens to my singing and finishes off one basket.
"I think we're done" I patted dry my hands on my leather pants and gave a small basket to Noah while I carried the heavy ones.
"Can I tell you what I saw?" Ashley whispered. I nodded my head quickly since she hadn't talked in a while. I told Noah to go right ahead and let Ashely start.
"I was curious and went looking around until I found the cave. It was nice at first with the water reflecting of the rock walls, but than I heard voices"her eyes showed uncertainty. Her voice was very gentle and not as annoying or high like usual.
"An old man who had scales all over him like a reptile or a crocodile came up to me and began shouting at me. I got scared and began running until he stopped me and asked questions" she shivered at the thought. I gave her a reassuring weak smile.
"He said that I should be careful. Someone dangerous was coming to the island, he said something about an ambush and rescuing someone. I didn't really listen because he looked scary" she finished giving me a scared look. Something didn't seem right, it felt like she was forgetting something.
"An ambush? Did he tell you anything specific" I bit my tongue putting the pieces together. The man sounded like Rumplestiltskin, I mean who else had terrifying scaly skin.
