Chapter 14. Read it, review it, and tell me what you people think. This is just here for people to enjoy. Enjoy! :)

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Chapter 14: The Little Mermaid

(NOTE: Here's a little heads up! We're going full Little Mermaid crossover story! Just for a while. Then we're gonna go full How To Train Your Dragon 2 later on in future chapters! Enjoy! :))

It was night out. The stars were twinkling and the moon was shining bright tonight. The seas splashed in a calming rhythm. The ship gently swayed with the motion of the ocean. Everyone on the ship was sound a sleep. Kristoff and Anna were snuggling peacefully together. The six brothers slept well too. Elsa was sleeping soundly too. Eric and his little dog Max were sound a sleep, but Max was snoring. Grim slept like a pure gentleman. The rest of the crew slept peacefully, though most of them tossed and turned, and snored really loudly. Surprisingly it didn't wake anyone up.

However Jack Frost woke up and couldn't seem to fall back to sleep. He looked out the ship window. It was still night and the moon was shining bright. He then decided to go out side on the ship's deck for some air. He got up from his bed and walked out the door. He looked both ways of the halls and started walking towards deck. However he wasn't the only one who was having a hard time sleeping. Elsa also was about to go out for some fresh air too, when she happen to catch sight of Jack walking up to the deck. She at first was confused as to why Jack was awake. So she decided to fallow him.

Out on deck Jack walked all the way to the front of the ship. It was calm and peaceful night. He then took out BT and activated her.

"BT. Can you be able to get a connection with headquarters up at Elysium?" He asked in a low tone.

"Searching." BT answered. After a moment of waiting BT beeped. "Cannot transmit or receive messages. You are out of emergency broadcast range."

"No dice." Jack sighed. "It's okay BT. You tried. We'll try again some other time."

"Understood." BT said and she went back into Jack's pouch. Jack then sighed again as he then leaned on the board and looked up and the stars of the night sky.

"I wonder if one of the points of light up there is Elysium. Of Course, even if I knew which one it was, it's not like I could ever go there." Jack pondered in doubt. "Hope everyone is doing all right." He wondered. "Seems like all I've done is given them reasons to worry about me." Little did he know that Elsa was right behind him from a far and watching him. She wondered what Jack could be doing up at this late hour. Something deep inside of her told her to go over and talk to him. But before she could Jack then started to head back down below deck. Frightened Elsa hid behind the barrels. After Jack went below deck and went back to his room, Elsa came out of hiding. Then a few thoughts popped into her mind, why was Jack out so late? And why was she hiding? She felt a little embarrassed from her split thinking decision.


Next morning it was foggy and the ocean felt alive. Birds are flying and porpoises are swimming happily. From the fog the ship appears crashing through the waves. It was such a good day today that all the working sailors sung a little tune while they worked.

I'll tell you a tale of the bottomless blue

And it's hey to the starboard, heave ho

Look out, lad, a mermaid be waitin' for you

In mysterious fathoms below.

Eric was at the front of the sailing ship, feeling energetic and alive.

"Isn't this great? The salty sea air, the wind blowing in your face." Eric paused in the moment. "Perfect day to be at sea!" Everyone who was all energetic can agree. Everyone except a rather seasick Grimsby.

"Oh yes . . ." He sarcastically responded. "Delightful . . . ." But he leaned over side again and hurled like crazy.

"Good morning!" Elsa called out. Elsa and the party came up from below deck.

"Good morning!" Eric waved to them.

"We sure have a lot of fog this morning." Albert said looking around the ship.

"Yeah. But we should get clear skies by tonight." Eric assured them.

"Oh and uh by the way." Anna stepped forth. Both she and Elsa looked at each other with smirks. Then the entire crew knew what the two sisters were about to say. They all simultaneously smirked. Then…

"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ERIC! They all simultaneously cheered. At first the sisters stared in awe what the rest of the crew said. Then all started laughing. Even Eric.

"Aww you remembered." He chuckled.

"Well of course." Elsa smiled. "It's a queen's duty to know all her allies, subjects, and peoples special occasions.

"If that's the case, then me and my brothers give you our congratulations." Albert smiled giving Eric a respected handshake.

"Thank you." He nodded in response. "Grimsby was actually gonna set up everything on the ship today."

"Can we help?" Kristoff asked.

"Sure." Eric nodded. Then he noticed sailors grabbing a hold of the mass. Eric, Kristoff, and Jack ran over to help.

"A fine strong wind and a following sea. King Triton must be in a friendly-type mood." The Sailor said.

"King Triton?" Eric asked. "Who's that?"

"Why, ruler of the merpeople, lad. Thought every good sailor knew about him." Another Sailor said gathering fresh fish.

"Merpeople!" Grimsby scoffed "Eric, pay no attention to this nautical nonsense."

"But it ain't nonsense, it's the truth! I'm tellin' you, down in the depths o' the ocean they live." He gestures wildly. The fish in his hand flops away and lands back in the ocean, relieved. Fish sighs and swims away.


Under the seas, various fish swim and revealing a mass of merpeople joining them on the under sea journey as they all converge on a great undersea palace. This is the city of Atlantica. They start filling the seats of a great concert hall inside. Fanfare ensues as the trumpets of under seahorses bellow with great sound. From their sound came one the smaller seahorses.

"Ahem . . . " He cleared his throat. "His royal highness, King Triton!" He announced. Triton enters dramatically to wild cheering. His mighty triton scepter glowing with a bright glorious light. He uses it to strike the chandelier and make it glow with beautiful light. The audience cheers greatly. "And presenting the distinguished court composer, Horatio Thelonious Ignatius Crustaceous Sebastian!" He introduces with great drama. Sebastian enters to a mild applause. Though despite this, they all still respected Sebastian.

"I'm really looking forward to this performance, Sebastian." Triton said with excitement.

"Oh, Your Majesty, this will be the finest concert I have ever conducted. Your daughters, they will be spectacular!" Sebastian said with confidence.

"Yes, and especially my little Ariel." He whispered to him.

"Yes, yes, she has the most beautiful voice." Sebastian humored Triton. "If only she'd show up for rehearsals once in a while." He said in a low tone. He proceeds to podium and begins to direct the orchestra. The hall is silent and Sebastian takes out a music book. Then he begins conducting and the orchestra begins playing. The curtains rise and reveal the daughters of Triton.

Ah, we are the daughters of Triton.

Great father who loves us and named us well:

Aquata

Andrina

Arista

Atina

Adella

Allana.

And then there is the youngest in her musical debut,

Our seventh little sister, we're presenting her to you,

To sing a song Sebastian wrote, her voice is like a bell, Sebastian and Triton were certainly enjoying the concert with great excitement. Until…

She's our sister, Ar-i . . . Shell opens to reveal that Ariel is absent. All the girls gasped in shock. Sebastian too, but in fear because one look at Triton explained it all.

"Ariel!" Triton was very angry.


Meanwhile somewhere in outer rims of the ocean, a young mermaid with red hair swims to an old sunken ship. She stares at with great awe struck interest. This is Ariel.

"Ariel, wait for me . . ." Called a voice from the distance. Ariel made a look of annoyance.

"Flounder, hurry up!" She motioned him to come. She went back to looking at the sunken ship with great interest. A small flounder ship comes swimming fast.

"You know I can't swim that fast." Flounder pants.

"There it is." She pointed. There it was, the great old sunken ship. Perched on a big pointy rock. Wood was all moldy with undersea pants growing off it. Sales and masses battered and broken. "Isn't it fantastic?"

"Yeah . . . sure . . . it - it's great." Flounder stuttered. "Now let's get outta here." Flounder started to swim away.

"You're not getting cold fins now, are you?" Ariel sighed as he grabbed Flounder. She then started to swim towards the ship.

"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 coughs unconvincingly.

"All right. I'm going inside. You can just stay here and watch for sharks." Ariel smirked as she goes inside.

"O.K. Yeah you go. I'll stay and - what? Sharks! Ariel!" Flouder tries to fit through porthole. But he gets stuck in process. "Ariel . . . I can't . . . I mean - Ariel help!" He struggles. Ariel hears him and swims back to help him.

"Oh, Flounder." Ariel laughs at his embarrassing situation. Ariel then tries to help Flounder out.

"Ariel, do you really think there might be sharks around here?" Flounder whispers. And speak of the devil a shark passes outside.

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

"I'm not a guppy." Ariel manages to get Flounder pulled through porthole. Then they start exploring though out the sunken ship. "This is great. I mean, I really love this. Excitement, adventure, danger lurking around every corn-YAAAAHHHHHHHH! Ariel!" He sees a skull, crashes into pillar causing cave in, and swims frantically away, knocking over Ariel.

"Oh, are you okay?" She asked in concern.

"Yeah sure, no problem, I'm okay . . ." He quivered.

"Shhh . . ." Ariel swims up to a hole in the floorboards. She looks around and reacts in awe. "Oh my gosh!" She sees a fork. Since she lives under the ocean this is amazingly a first for her to see. "Oh my gosh! Have you ever seen anything so wonderful in your entire life?" She picks the fork up with great interest.

"Wow, cool!" Even Flounder thought it was amazing. "But, err, what is it?"

"I don't know. But I bet Scuttle will." She puts the fork in her bag. However the silhouette of a shark swims by outside.

"What was that? Did you hear something?" Flounder frantically looked around.

"Hmm, I wonder what this one is?" Ariel was too distracted by an old smoke pipe.

"Ariel." Flounder frantically tried to get her attention.

"Flounder, will you relax. Nothing is going to happen." Ariel assured him. But Flounder slowly and quivering turned around to see a shark looming behind him. The massive shark opened wide and munched at the ship's window

"AAHHHH! Shark! Shark! We're gonna die!" Flounder shouted. This gets Ariel's undivided attention now. The shark chases them all around the battered sunken ship. Ariel's bag is hung up but she goes back for it. The shark almost gets them, but continues it's pursuit. They head for porthole. "Oh No!" Flounder stared in horror. Flounder once again gets stuck, but Ariel manages to push him out. They crash through and go round and round the mass of the ship. Flounder gets knocked silly in the head and starts sinking down. But Ariel saves him and traps the shark in process. Ariel picks up her bag once again and swims off. "You big bully." Flounder glares and sticks his tong out. The shark snaps at him and he swims away.

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

"I am not." He protests.


On surface. A seagull named Scuttle in on his small miniature island humming and looking through his telescope.

"Scuttle!" Ariel called.

Whoa! Mermaid off the port bow!" Looking through the telescope the wrong way, shouting. "Ariel, how you doin' kid?" Lowers telescope to reveal Ariel at wing's length. "Whoa, what a swim!"

"Scuttle, look what we found." Ariel lifted her bag to Scuttle.

"Yeah. we were in this sunken ship and it was really creepy." Flounder explained excitingly.

"Human stuff, huh? Hey, lemme see." Scuttle weighs anchor, but accidentally gets caught in the process and falls. Recovering he looks inside Ariel's back and picks up fork. "Look at this. Wow. This is special. This is very, very unusual."

"What? What is it?" Ariel asked in excitement.

"It's a dinglehopper! Humans use these little babies to straighten their hair out." He places the 'dinglehopper' in his feathers. "See just a little twirl here an' a yank there and voiolay! You got an aesthetically pleasing configuration of hair that humans go nuts over!" He fluffs his feathers.

"A dinglehopper!" Ariel whispers in great interest.

"What about that one?" Flounder asks pointing to the pipe.

"Ah! This I haven't seen in years. This is wonderful!" He exclaimed while holding the pipe. "A banded, bulbous - snarfblat." Both Ariel and Flounder in awe. "Now, the snarfblat dates back to prehistorical times, when humans used to sit around, and stare at each other all day." Scuttle explained while staring into Ariel's eyes very closely. "Got very boring." After that awkward moment Scuttle got away and continued. "So, they invented the snarfblat to make fine music. Allow me." Scuttle blew into the 'snarfblat' but seaweed pops out the other end.

"Music?" Ariel stared in wide-eyed shock and horror. NOW she remembered. "Oh, the concert! Oh my gosh, my father's gonna kill me!" She panicked.

"The concert was today?" Even Flounder JUST remembered.

"Maybe you could make a little planter out of it or somethin'." Scuttle still contemplating pipe. But Ariel grabs it.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I've gotta go. Thank you Scuttle." Ariel waves as she leaves for underwater.

"Anytime sweetie, anytime." He waves back to them.


As Ariel and Flounder quickly swim back to Atlantica, little did they suspect that two eels named Flotsam and Jetsam were watching them. Each side of their eye glows and focuses on the little mermaid herself. This allows a certain sea witch to watch her magic projection of Ariel and Flounder swimming.

"Yeeeeeees, hurry home, princess. We wouldn't want to miss old daddy's celebration, now, would we?" She sarcastically said in the shadows of her lair. "Huh! Celebration indeed. Bah! In MY day, we had fantastical feasts when I lived in the palace." She explained to herself while devouring her meal. "And now, look at me." She whimpered as she reveals herself as a different merfolk. "Wasted away to practically nothing. Banished and exiled and practically starving, while he and his flimsy fish-folk celebrate." She hissed. "Well, I'll give 'em something to celebrate soon enough. Flotsam! Jetsam!" She called out to her boys. "I want you to keep an extra close watch on this pretty little daughter of his." She ordered. The two eels smiled in delight. "She may be the key to Triton's undoing." She smiled sinisterly.


Chapter 14 is done! Oh boy this ain't good. We already have the Southern Isles to deal with! We don't need another villain to deal with! Read it, review it, and tell me what you people think. This is just here for people to enjoy. :)