Celeste
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I stepped onto the ship with uncertain steps. It was the military boat, diva, they called it. I fluttered my fan against the heat as my father, captain of this vessel approached. But, as always, he wasn't talking to me. "The ship has captives sire, down in the brig," he let out a short snort of amusement, "they speak of mermaids." The general smiled. "The heat does strange things, and pirates are always drunk in any case." The guards stepped on board, disappearing into the belly of the ship. The general followed. My father slid his eyes to me. "Celeste? What are you doing? Women on the seas is bad luck!" He scolded. I suppressed rolling my eyes. "We're in port. Can't I see my dear father after months away?" He ushered me off the ship. "I missed you too" I mutter into my fan as he steps back on the deck, and begins shouting orders. --------------- Terrible sewing, sloppy writing, and burnt cakes. These are the fine qualities of Celeste Reed. Born in rosewood, a sweet little boring town that she calls home. Until her father, captain of one of many military ships, returns home with a surprise that might just turn her world upside down... Or under water.
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"Ah, your sister. Bay was it? After enough torture she told us everything we needed to know about your family, including that you swim at the beach every morning. That's how we knew where you were. It was just a matter of ---" "Where is she?!" I interrupted him. He looked at me for a few minutes before he answered. "The zoo. The twin, Brook should be having a field trip there as we speak." "That's enough chit chat." A new voice stated, even deeper and scarier than this boy's. "Get your samples already." The boy nodded his head as he started working. Setting up his equipment. Soon he was ready. "What are you gonna do?" I ask with my shaky voice. He didn't answer just poured some water on my legs. Then the pain started. He was tearing off one of my scales. I screamed in pure agony. "Get at least five." The voice told the boy. And that's what he did. Later he would take my blood. All while I was strapped to a table. Hopefully someone is looking for me.

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