A Fishy Secret
Prolouge-Magical and Terrible Things Happen During A Storm At Sea
Prolouge-Magical and Terrible Things Happen During A Storm At Sea
The frothy, wild waves slap against the side of the cliff. Ice-cold winds whipped the trees along the edge back and forth. Clouds rushed across the sky and the only light was lightning. Thunder shook the windows of a small cottage. The wooden support beams creaked and threatened to break.
Beyond all this noise, in a underground safety-hut, a mother held her child. Her voice was muffled beneath a blanket tent, but it was clear she was singing. A soft, gentle melody that was supposed to lure the young one into sleep. It wasn’t working, for the child was crying and shaking. “Papa, papa,” The child muttered, “Papa, papa, come home.”
“”Now, now,” The mother started, “Remember, the most magical things happen in a storm.” She smiled down at her darling, a warm motherly smile. The kid stopped crying and felt reassured by it’s mother. “But the most terrible also happen.” It’s mother murmured after.
A quiet creaking stopped the child’s smile. The mother looked and saw a shadow approaching the makeshift tent. She quickly hide her little one behind her back, and lifted the flap to the tent.
“Papa!” The child squirmed from it’s mother’s grasp. The figure removed his cloak and picked up the child.
“Well, if it isn’t my little angel!” The man laughed and picked up the child. Quickly after he picked up the child, his jolly smile disappeared and a smile of triumph came on.
” “Falio, is that you?” The mother asked cautiously. She felt uneasy of his smile and grip on her child.
The man leaned in close to her and looked directly in her eye. He put a hand on her shoulder. Her eyes widened in alarm and she tried to move away. A sharp shock of electricity jolted through her body as she fell to the ground. The child screamed and yelled for her to wake up. The monster of a man stood up tall and closed the door. He carried the child outside. As he left he faced the cottage and whispered a final farewell to it;
"No"
This is just a mabye-prolouge. Thanks for Reading!
