A/N: I'm not a very good hooker . . . . I thought that maybe you would be all like 'OMG! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN?!?!?' but . . . well . . . yeah. Read the reviews! I'll try better in this chap! Hope u like it! It was so funny, we had year book signing at my school, and in everyone's book, I wrote 'I love you'. XD
Telepathic
"Say and think"
Together
-Taylor-365
Stupid Narwhal
Taylor hopped up onto the platform infront of the huge tank. The narwhal wasn't there yet, but it would be let out after she got into the water. She was still fully clothed, and still had her shoes on.
Don't turn off your frequency.
"You may now get in." said the commander. She nodded and flipped in. She shivered. The water was ice cold.
"How cold is the water?" asked Nossida, noticing Taylor's chattering.
"About thirty . . . . six." The commander answered.
"Thirty six?! That's freezing!"
"That's the only temprature the beast can live in."
What's the temp?
Thirty . . . . six
Sheeesh!
I know.
Suddenly, a big gate opened, and Taylor saw a large shadow zoom into the tank. A large shadow with a long nose. Then it came out of the depths of the dark corner. The narwhal was enourmous. Taylor estimated 10 feet for the nose, and 40 feet for the body.
It growled and rushed towards her. She doged out of the way in no time.
Am I supposed to be afraid?
I think so.
She just smiled as it darted towards her again. It just got angrier as it missed her again. This went by for about 8 minutes, but then, thinking about Nossida in the back of her head where he couldn't hear her, the tip of the narwhal's nose scraped a deep cut right below her wrist on the inside of her arm.
"OW!!!" bubbles flew from her mouth as it came for her. She quickly swam to the side.
Are you ok?!
Yeah . . . fine . . . ouch
She held the deep gash. The narwhal went up to the surface, splashing about, then dove down towards her, missing, again.
Taylor's POV
The thing was mad!!! It just wouldn't give up! I never thought that a narwhal could get so angry . . . maybe they took her baby or something . . . on the bright side, I found out how to keep my thoughts away from Nossida without turning off my frequency. Just put them in the back of my head.
Narwhal points its nose at me, again. Missing me, again.
It's not that hard. Just shove it back there. I tried to do that with my wrist, but it was so dang hard! It hurt Sooooo much! Hmmmm . . . maybe Nossida could fix it for me . . . I mentally smiled as the fat fish darted at me, narrowly missing, but the fat fish's fat fin got me right in the stomach.
It totally knocked the wind out of me. My eyesight began to blur, and my limbs went numb. The last few bubbles escaped from my lips, it being just over ten minutes (the longest I could hold). As I began to sink, I heard a splash up above me. Whoever had come to save me obviously didn't care about the killer in the tank.
Taylor! Taylor!
Then a sharp pain.
Stupid Narwhal.
