Chapter 4 (Told By Feign)

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     I looked back for the last time. There she was, standing there, waving. I smiled and waved. She did the same. Her smile lit up the entire earth. I went down the cliff and dove into the water.
It was cold, but soothing. The sun shone in the water and lit up my path. I headed to the depths to my house. It wasn't much, but it was what I would call home. It was made of seaweed, broken wood pieces, and other scraps dumped into the water.
I swam through the open door, shape-shifted. I turned into a dolphin and went into my room. I laid on the seaweed "bed" and fell asleep.
'There she was, her blue eyes sparkling like the ocean, and her flowing, black curls bobbing up and down as she ran. She was running toward me under the water. I grabbed her waist and pulled her in. We were so close to each other....'
I woke up and looked around. I was still in my sea bed, and Blaire was no where to be seen. My dolphin, Finn, came up and nudged me on the shoulder. That only meant trouble.
     I swam out of my little home and followed Finn. We came to a shipwreck. Underneath was a net full of dolphins caught. It was only a matter of time before they ran out of air and died! Finn whimpered and went up to the net. Specifically to one in particular.
     I dove to the wreck and untangled the net from the boat. For some reason, it would not fully open. Something fishy was going on here. (No pun intended) This was something that doesn't happen naturally. Someone-or something- is behind this mess. 

        And I'm going to find out who.
    
     I managed to find a piece of broken glass to cut the rope with. I cut a big enough hole so that the dolphins could swim out. They came pouring out and swarmed around me, each bleating with thanks. I smiled. They cleared out and I looked at the boat. My smile faded as I saw something gold on it.
     I swam up close and saw that the gold was a little circle with a broken trident in the middle. I gasped. It was the symbol my arch nemesis, Black Storm. He would capture innocent sea creatures and try to kill them. When I saved them it was generally a trap.
     That thought clicked my brain. It was a trap! I zoomed away to the palace in the middle of the ocean. That's generally where Black Storm tries to conquer. I couldn't let this happen.

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