These assholes dumped me in a huge tank area. I went to the top and grabbed a guys leg, he turned around and I dragged him under. His clothes soaked up the water and made him heavier. That was great in my favor. He struggled to get away from me, while holding his breath. As he moved around his mussels and lungs used up the oxygen and was screaming for more. He tried to swim to the top but I held him down.

He went still and I let him go. He sank to the bottom and I looked around. the many eyes staring at me made me angry. Some rushed around and I could barely hear them. I swam to the glass as hard as I could and banged into the glass. The thick piece cracked into a spider web and the people looked horrified.

The loud sound of metal moving was heard. I looked up and saw the top being covered. I swam to the top and got another breath. the top closed and I looked around once again. I noticed I wasn't alone!

I saw another being behind the corral and from the looks of it, the person was a male. I swam to him and he moved away from me, great he acts like Mini. Scared and most likely wont talk until I say something.

I swam closer to him and introduced my self.

" hey im marcel, who are you?" my tone was harsh. oops. the person came out a bit and said his name was Brock. His tattoos showed that he was from another pod. I got closer and he backed away, hmm I wonder if he is from an enemy pod?

" What pod are you from?" I asked, he backed away more and said something under his breath.

" What was that?" I asked getting closer. He looked up at me and said "blue pod." I was a little shocked. You see, a long ass time ago we had real pod names, but it was so hard to keep track of everything we went by colors. The lighter the color the nicer they are. the darker the meaner, now that doesn't really mean anything. you can be in a dark pod and be nice , its just that your not going to get very far.

" hmm, blue heh. so your nice and shy? Your loyal but also a very quiet person?" The other nodded. He looked at me and got a bit closer.

" Im from the red pod, I have a friend he is in this building somewhere." I said. Brock seemed to be interested in something but I wasn't paying attention to that at the moment. His eyes followed something and he glanced back at me. I gave in and turned around. There was a person in a suit he was trying to get the dead body that laid at the bottom of the tank.

I swam over to him and he looked over at me. His eyes showed fear, he backed away and I showed him my smirk. I went to attack him but Brock pulled me back.

" Go over there." He demanded, I looked at him as he turned back to the human, they seemed to know eachother. I was confused, Brock started to talk to the guy and he soon swam back to the top. Brock went to the dead body and pulled him to the top. He handed the body to the guy and he came back down.

I gave him a confused face. He glanced at me and looked down.

" You can hit me, I know its not smart being with a human." I wanted to hit him but I couldn't. I just huffed and swam away. I laid at the bottom of the tank and let the sand settle around me. Once it did I started to make rings.

They started out small and then got bigger at the top, then they popped when they hit the surface.

There was a tap on the glass and I looked over. I saw a guy with ginger hair, he had a beard as well, the window made things a bit hard to see. he pushed a button and talked into it.

" Can you hear me?" I pretended that I couldn't. Brock looked over and saw me ignoring him. I tapped my finger and he got the deal. The man sighed and walked away from the button.

He wrote on his paper and I guess he was writing down my features. I was much different from the calm, male on the other side of the tank. I closed my eyes slowly, feeling a little dizzy.

I closed them and the last thing I heard was tapping on the window. I was picked up and taken to the top I would assume. once the air hit my face, I opened my eyes and looked around. I was on the plat form, how the hell?

" are you ok! You passed out from the lack of oxygen." Brock filled me in. I looked around and there was a guy there holding a mask and a metal tank was next to him. He smiled and got up, leaving.

" Who was that?" I asked, Brock looked toward the doorway and then back to me.

" oh that was the medic. He helps us when things happens." " Oh." My only response. The door opened and I got towards the water, just incase I have to drag a bitch under again.

The man walked in and he sat down on the ground, he seemed to trust us a little to much.

" So what's your name?" I rolled my eyes not wanting to go through this again.

" Marcel." I said with a annoyed tone. The guy smiled and got closer.

" I'm Luke. I will be the only one that can come out here and talk to you guys." I ignored him and went towards the water.

" Nice markings." " tattoos." I corrected, he sent me a looked.

" tattoos? I thought they just showed up not placed by another." Luke said.

" They do. But we call them tattoos." I corrected once again. Luke hummed and he reached into a brown bag. I got ready to attack him, just incase.

He pulled out four little containers and opened them. One had some little sardines in it, the other ones had fish in them as well. I didn't care for those.

Brock got out of the water and sat on the ledge.

" Here Brock, I know you like these." Luke said as he handed Brock the bowl. He took it with a smile. Luke looked at me and I did the same.

" Pick one." Luke said, I narrowed my eyes at him, saying this better not be a trick.

" You can the whole bowl if you pick one." He offered, I reached for the sardines and took the bowl. I backed away from him and looked over at Brock. He was munching on what ever Luke had given him.

" I made sure to wash them and make sure that they are safe." I looked at the fish and picked one up, eating it. The taste was what you would expect a fish to taste like.

I noticed that Luke made a disgusted look. I ignored him and continued to eat the rest of the fish. Once I was done, I put the bowl down and Luke reached over to take it back.

" Let me guess, you where taken from the atlantic?" I sent him a glare. "How did you know?" I asked with a sceptical voice. He chuckled and listed off my details that gave me away.

" your height, attitude, and 'tattoos' say that your from there." I looked at my arms and tried to cover the tattoos.

" Oh btw I was informed that you arrived with a friend." I looked at him and got closer to him, his eyes slightly widened and he got up from the sudden movement.

" Where is he?!" I asked, Luke shrugged his shoulders and I got closer.

" Listen he needs to be with me." " but I dont know where he is, maybe if I knew what he looked like then I would be able to tell you." Luke said.

" He doesn't have tattoos yet. Blue eyes and brown hair." Luke thought about for a second and looked back at Marcel.

" Oh 1423 yeah, ok. I will talk to my friend. He will get your friend placed in here with you." I sighed and backed away from Luke. He sat back down and placed the other snacks that we didn't eat in his bag. I noticed a red fish, I didn't know the name of it but I remember MinI saying about it.

" These fish can make you go woozy for a few hours. So don't eat them. If you eat to many then you can die."

" Luke, why do you have dangerous fish in your bag." Luke was confused. " Hmm?" " The red ones." I said.

" Oh those, I give them to the others, they asked for them and I have been giving it to them, they eat them all the time. It's weird because they won't eat anything else" Luke said.

" Well they aren't good for us." I said. Luke smiled and set the bag down.

" Hey Luke, why don't you get in the water?" Brock asked. Luke looked over to me. He was unsure if he should or not.

" Uh, maybe next time. When we are comfortable with each other." Luke said towards me. I nodded and he got up.

" Welp, got to go. it's 11 pm. I will get your friend in here tomorrow and maybe I can bring some more snacks." I nodded and Luke walked out of the room.

" Well that was Luke, he brings snacks and sometimes things for us to mess with in the water."

"Cool. He seems..." I paused for a second, not sure if I should say it. I felt a wet hand on my arm and I looked over at Brock.

" Is he your..." Brock trailed off from what he was going to say. I felt my face heat up at the thought, but he couldn't be.

" Oh my god, he is!" Brock sounded happy. I rolled my eyes and splashed water on him. He chuckled and I noticed he was very open all of a sudden, I didn't want to ruin his fun so I ignored it.

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Sadly this is all I have, I recently made this book and I AM working on it, tonight I will be updating it. hopefully. I will just make a book what has the books that are ready to be seen. You can pick one and I will post it. Although these books, to me, are trash. But you can pick from the list.