Rose's POV
The sound of the waves serve as music to my ears. I dove deep into the sea finding my sanctuary. Small fishes gathered around me. It's fascinating how they can sense that I pose no threat to them as I swam deeper. Subconsciously giggling at the little fishes swimming along side of me.
Swimming deeper, different variety of marine creatures caress the beautiful vibrant corals. The ocean look so vast and terrifying above but is blooming with life below.
Nothing could ruin this moment for me.
"Rose dearest where are you?!" a muffled sound traveled from the surface. Ughhhhhh I mentally trashed my body and screamed. Peaking through the surface glaring at him. Silently plotting on him for disturbing my peace and quiet.
I found him on the shore screaming like a banshee and acting far from the grown man that he is.
"Rosy!" Kurt, my bestfriend exclaimed when he spotted me swimming towards him, eyes locked. "God that shit's weird don't do that. You look like a killer siren." He said.I said nothing as I swam to the shore and marched to where my clothes were. How many times have I told him not to go in between my alone time. I would send him to extra patrol but knowing him, he wouldn't have taken it as punishment. That ugly arrogant pig headed sun of a-
"I can feel you cursing me in your head little Rosy and not gonna lie.." He smirked at me and flexed his muscles. "It's not working I still look like a damn fine creature."
I rolled my eyes and held back a grin. And there he goes again. I just can't stay mad.
"We both know who the five star meal around here is." I fired back, pertaining to myself.
I saw lazy smirk playing on his lips. He slyly looked me up and down.
That mated pig. I glared at him but then an idea came up to me.
I raised my eyebrow, "What? Have you been so dry lately now that your mate isn't giving you any?" I ran my tongue across my lips and grinned."Should I perhaps cool you down?"He gave me that knowing look, warning me. "Bitch I know what you're up to so you better not or else-"
"Or else what?" I smirked, slowly lifted my hand and teasingly felt for the air around me. A familiar electric hum travels through my body like a child calling for it's mother. And like a loyal child, it listens and responded well.
His eyes widened when water molecules started to rise around behind me. The ground lightly trembling beneath our feet.
"Rose I swear I'll burn your secret stash" he whispered threatingly. I scoffed, such empty threats. The ground rumbles more and tiny water molecules rises above.
I dramatically gasped at the showcase of magic around me, "Oh no that doesn't look too good, does it?"
His face paled. "I swear to God selvro-" I grinned and faster than the eye can comprehend, raging wall of water surrounds Kurt and launches towards him. I watched him try to shield himself from the water which is as effective as rice on technology.
I burst out laughing.
Imagine a 6'2 giant drenched to the bone, and screaming about his ruined brand new jordans. If it coudn't get worst, the sound he made was a mixture of a hyena laughing and a chalk scrathing a board.
He stood up jumping up and down as the water ingulfed him within seconds. "OH MY F****** SHINANIGANS IT'S SO COLD."
I burst out laughing. Standing in front of me is Kurt, looking like a drowned cat. He looked like a wet puss. A very angry wet puss glaring at me.
"Oh no you did not just do that" he growled....and that's my cue.
I sprinted back to the forest back to the pack house. Stumbling on rock but managed to keep myself ahead.
The pack looked at me weirdly as I sprinted to the pack house. They turned behind me and saw Kurt chasing after me.
They whole heartledly laughed. Like can you believe these people?! I'm here dying and they're enjoying my misery. Here I thought they love me. Sigh, oh well...wait- where was I again?
"Selvrose !!!" Kurt screamed from behind. Oh yeah that. Finally, I saw the pack house getting near and nearer.
Almost there. Just when I'm about ten feet close to the door, Kurt came pouncing on me, sending us both to the ground. *Thud* *umph* and a series of groan later, I dramatically put my hand on my heart and gasp for air, feigning death.
I closed my eyes as my last goodbye. *inhale* "I'm sorry dear friend but time has come. I hope we see again in the next life and please...as my last request. Promise me this *inhales dramatically* forgive and forget." I closed my eyes for extra effect cause I'm simply that cool. Then I said through gasp. "I-I'm so-sorry. " sigh.
And die I shall.
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