Chapter nine

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As we swam across the ocean began to see things on the ocean floor that looked remarkably like houses. I wondered where we were going and what had happened too me. I was breathing underwater and I had a bloody tail. How the hell had that happened. I didn't even think that that was possible. I shouldn't be alive, I should be dead and I shouldn't have a Damn tail. Like what the actual Fuck was wrong with me. I need to reevaluate my life and my priorities. I should be whatever the hell I was right now and I definitely shouldn't be following this strange woman deeper and deeper into the ocean and away from my home.

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