The Ocean Calling (Aphmau Fanfic)
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  • Reads 141
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jul 22, 2019
Everybody thinks of Sirens as evil mermaids that lure sailors and kill them. 

Well then, everybody is WRONG!

   I am Aqua. I had an accident on a boat when I was 9, with caused me to fall, the motor cutting me on my left arm, giving me a scar that looks like a shell. I soon blacked out. 
   Yes, I am 16. I had a brother and he cared for me and I am pretty sure that when I went missing, he cried his heart out. 
   To say I act like a mermaid is close to correct. See, when I was tossed of the boat, I was left for dead, but a hooded person came to me and said she was Irene. She also said I was chosen by herself to be an elemental and the first ever real Siren. 

   Now, what if Sirens just sing because they are lonely and the sailors DECIDE to see what it is? Yes, thats it! As a Siren myself, it gets lonely. No mermaids like me and the place where I live has no sea creatures to befriend. 
   Sirens have the mermaid tail but it is more shiny. I also have fangs but no use for them unless you need to scare sharks off. 

   It gets lonely, but six years after the accident, I end up in the bay of Love~ Love~ Paradise. What will go wrong? 


 (So in here, Aaron is 23 and Aphmau is 21. I don't really know how old they are. It starts in Season 2 of Mystreet. The Siren symbol is a mermaid with a circle around it. )
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