Meeting
James yells and protests are muffled by the cloth wrapped around his mouth. He heard the sloshing of the waves under the yells and jeers of his former crewmates. They found out about his sexuality a few weeks ago and had only grumbled and glared. But now it’s like something snapped when he called the quart master a bigot for saying the f slur. They’ve tied his hands around his back and put a gag in his mouth. They were pulling him towards the edge, and his mind was racing. He was kicking and flaling about trying to out of their grasp, but it was no use.
The next thing he new was that he was being thrown over and in to the icy water below. He quickly sank. A large fishy tail flashed in to his vison. A sea monters?! James thought. That’s it, he was going to be eaten by a sea monter. Of course he was. But as he looked closer at the sea monster he saw the long tail was conected to a skinny pale torso, which was connected to a cute boy around his age who was looking at him cutely. He had weaved bag and sword made of bone. James was still thrashing around,not knowing what the cute sea monster boy’s intenions were. The boy swam closer closer, looking like a confused puppy. The mermans tail encircled around the pink haired human. The last thing James saw before he past out was big blue eyes of an mermaid.
