Snippet #2113622

Phillip B. Gottschalk

Phillip was a bit panicked when Selena dodged the blocks of frozen fish he knocked at her. She finally was struck by one. "That's it, no more misses nice mermaid." She said.
As she sang a faster song the fish went mad. Phillip was being attacked by them. He didn’t like how they were being toyed with by Selena. They were sent on a suicide mission to attack him. Selena hit Phillip in the chest with a long coral piece. As he drifted backward he cringed. This was looking pretty bad for Molly. He could see the base of the ship beginning to sail away.

“Oh no the ship’s leaving! I’m not going to lose her! I swear it!” Phillip thought to himself.

Selena seemed to have swam a bit too swiftly past him when she struck him so Phillip quickly gained himself and powered through the water toward the ship. There were many frenzied fish about but Phillip rushed painfully through them. Once he cleared the fish he swam as fast as his fins could carry him after the Pirate ship. He began to sing a special song with strong echoing vocals that beat through the tide for miles. It was a call to his brothers. He knew that he would need a favor from them. This was going to be too much for him alone to handle.

Molly Vanessa Dubois

Luke sighed "I I do not know why captain wants to keep you here but if it wasn't here I wouldn't keep you here." he said looking down.

“You know you didn’t have to hurt my papa like that. He’s a gentle soul and genuinely liked you.” Molly said sharply as she cut her eyes at him.

Molly let out a sigh and sat down gracefully on the floor of cell. She could see that he was heavily conflicted and her being visibly angry didn’t help him open up any. She looked up and took a deep breath. “So the captain wants me here? I wonder when he’ll make his intentions known then. Gosh if he wanted to meet me he could have just spoken with me, I’m an approachable person.” Molly thought aloud calmly. She shifted a few strands of hair behind her ear. “Then again if he only wanted to me he wouldn’t have stolen from my family.” Molly was beginning to feel sulky.

“You at least look like you have a shred of a conscience. Why don’t you tell me what’s going on exactly. I would like to hear what you have to say to me.” Molly said calmly as she folded her hands patiently.