The Irish Boy and the Mermaid (ReaderXJacksepticeye)

Basically you are a mermaid, (personally a dream for me) however you lived ur life in a tank. You meet a curious little boy, who breaks you out. Now you meet again when he goes with his friends on a fishing trip. Just a short one shot!

I've been in a tank my whole life. I've been kept as a freak in a circus side show. I hear people saying how I'm not real. How I'm lying to them. I didn't know how I could lie, when I never said a word to them. I kept my mouth shut for so long that a honestly forgot what my voice sounds like. Oh I guess by this time your a little confused. You see I'm a mermaid. Or at least that's what people have been calling me. All I remember from my past is water. Water and loneliness. It was after my first performance when I saw him. That boy who looked at me and smiled. I'll never forget that big toothy grin he had. No matter how many times I imagined it, it made me smile. Swimming and the feeling of water is all I knew, till the day he fell in the tank. Master aloud people to go and touch the water for more money. I saved him. That day I felt the warmth of human skin, and the sensation of the sweet smelling air. Yet it didn't last. Master noticed how I kept going to the surface. So he put a lid on it, and filled it to the brim. I was back to being trapped. I was back to being alone. I guess that's how it was meant to be. The sad little fish girl who will never have a friend.

Or so I thought....