A/N: Thanks for reading this guys! Sorry it's a bit late! I've had other stories to do to, but here's chapter three!

I'd also like to thank Maddrea Salazar Riddle, ElizabethAnneSoph, and koryandrs for your reviews!
I've added a little back story of Ariel and Flounder to make it a bit different, and I've added dialogue as well (so I don't use the exact script) !

Disclaimer: I do not own the Little Mermaid.

A young mermaid with flaming red hair that flowed above her head due to lack of gravity in the water was gazing upon a sunken ship with her acute blue eyes. Suddenly, a voice from the distance spoke and got louder as he got closer, "Ariel, wait for me…"

"Flounder hurry up!" she said as she motioned for him to do so. A yellow and blue fish that was chubby swam slowly, and out of breath to her.

The fish was getting nearer. "Ariel you know I can't swim that fast," he moaned. Ariel and Flounder had been friends since Flounder was younger. They went to fish school together, and they've always been there for each other. Ariel was wild, Flounder was shy. But Ariel decided to be his friend anyways.

"There it is. Isn't it fantastic?" Ariel said, fawning over the sunken ship.

"Yeah, sure, it-it's great;" Flounder said anxiously, "now let's get outta here."

Flounder attempted to swim away, but Ariel grabbed his tail. "You're not getting cold fins now," she said, unimpressed.

The little fish swam out of the mermaid's grasp. "Who, me? No way. It's just, it, err—it looks damp in there! Yeah. And I think I may be coming down with something. Yeah, I've got this cough." Flounder coughed questionably.

Ariel raised an eyebrow. She was used to his usual antics. "All right, I'm going inside. You can just stay here—and watch for sharks." She then turned around, and swam through a porthole.

"Okay. Yeah—you go, I'll stay here and—what? Sharks! Ariel!" Flounder tried to fit through the porthole, but because he was sort of pudgy, he got stuck. "Ariel . . . I can't . . . I mean - Ariel help!"

Ariel chucked. "Oh, Flounder," she said. "This was worse than when you got stuck in one of Sebastian's tubas!"

"Hey! I thought we promised never to bring that up! Do you really think there might be sharks around here?" Flounder whispered as a shark passed by.

"Flounder, don't be such a guppy."

"I'm not a guppy. " The fish finally got pulled through. He swam in the dingy ship, unknowingly swimming towards a skull. "This is great—I mean, I really love this. Excitement, adventure, danger lurking around every corn- YAAAAHHHHHHHH! Ariel!

"Oh, are you okay?"

"Yeah sure, no problem, I'm okay . . ." he said, trembling.

"You're shaking like when then teacher scared you."

"Hey! I thought we'd forget about that one too," Flounder said, upset.

"Shhh . . . "Ariel had seen this shiny thing catch her eye. "Oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh! Have you ever seen anything so wonderful in your entire life?" she said as she picked up this mysterious pronged object.

"Wow, cool! But, err, what is it?"

"I don't know. But I bet Scuttle will," she said as she put her fantastic find in her peach colored bag.

"What was that? Did you hear something?"

Ariel picked another foreign item. "Hmm, I wonder what this one is."

"Ariel …" Flounder said, obviously worried.

"Flounder, will you relax. Nothing is going to happen. "

Flounder turned around slowly, seeing the jaws of a shark bite through the old window of the boat. "AAHHHH! Run! Run! We're gonna die!"

The shark chased them through the ship, chomping his way through the decaying wood. Ariel accidently caught her bag on something. She immediately went for it, barely escaping the shark's mouth. As they were getting closer to the porthole in which they entered, Flounder exclaimed, "Oh no!"

Ariel pushed into him, shoving him through, and quickly swam through herself. The start swimming in circles around an anchor in hopes of losing him. Flounder crashed into it, and descended down. Ariel dropped his bag to save him, through the hole of the anchor, and she had captured the shark. The mermaid picked up her bag as Flounder teased, "You big bully. THBBBTTTT . . . "The shark snapped at him and his eyes grew wide, scared.

Ariel giggled. "Flounder, you really are a guppy."

"I am not!" The little guppy defended, as they made their way to the surface.