𓆝 Fifteen 𓆝

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"Hi, welcome to Davy's" The waitress says, a bright smile on her face "how many?" She asks looking between the three of them. Andy thought she was weird, why would she ask how many people if there was three right in front of her? Could she count?

"Table for three please" Hue asks politely, giving her his charming smile that could make anyone smile just seeing it. "Ofcourse sir, follow me" she chirps, grabbing three menus and leading them to their table. However, it wasn't a table Andy had ever seen. It had a long seat on each side and a table in the middle.

"Awesome, I love booths" Rye said, sliding in, grabbing Andy's hand in the process. Hue sat on the other side, taking the menu into his hands. "Can I start you off with something to drink?" She asks, pulling out a little notepad from her holster. "Water" Hue says, not looking away from the menu. Rye nodded, also ordering a water for him and Andy.

After she'd walked away, Rye took that as his time to study the menu. As the two of them looked at the menu, Andy looked around. He saw the ocean themed decor, boats and fishing net hanging from the ceiling, then he spotted a fish tank. He absolutely did not like that. Fish belonged in the ocean not in a stuffy glass container.

Suddenly, a yellow fish made himself known as it zoomed around the tank. "Can I go look at the fish?" He asked Hue, not taking his eyes off of the yellow fish. "Yes you can" Hue says before Andy jumps out of his seat. "Don't take too long though!" Rye shouts after him before looking at the menu once again.

Andy kept his stride to the fish tank. As he got closer, he heard multiple voices most likely from the other fish. Desperate pleas to be saved or for someone to help being heard from the hundreds of voices. Andy's head began to spin , his powers not being used since he'd left home.

The voices only got louder as the fish spotted Andy. "Prince Andrew please help me!" Was all that was shouted. He felt like his entire body was engulfed into flames, his head still spinning as all the different voices filled his head and shouted the same message.

He suddenly felt a tap on his shoulder but he could barely hear what Rye was saying. "Andy are you okay?" He asked worriedly at the far away look on his face but to Andy everything was echoing. He looked rapidly between Rye and the fish tank, trying desperately to focus on the voices but everything began to blend together.

However, one voice stood out among them all. One voice that didn't sound like Ryes or the other fishes. Who's message wasn't for Andy to help him but the last message that Andy would hear before he fainted, "I have news from your father."

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