Chapter Five!

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Well, I am.

It's just a short one because I wanted to get it out quickly.

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Disclaimer: I am not JP. Oh the agony it took me to say that. Anyway, i'm a girl.

My name is not James.

Plus, if I was, I would not be writing fanfics if I was. (Jp, that is)

(Although I have to say, I wish I owned Fang...)

I splash-landed, and vaguely heard the others, too, although their splashes were muffled by the barrier of water and the distance.

I was already swimming, knowing full well if one of the others caught hold of me, there'd be no chance of carrying on with this.

I swum further, and, about five minutes after, swum back to my approximation of where the submarine was, (If it was there) when I saw something completely unnatural.

I swam closer until I realised the unnatural thing was, in fact, Issy. She was swimming towards me, grinning all over her face.

It was then I noticed the gills. I split into a grin, too. I knew Issy wouldn't want to force me back, she wanted to look too.

Beaming like a maniac, I swum forwards where we simultaniously high-fived (not fast, mind, water slows down your actions like heck).

'Let's go', I gurgled to her.

She nodded in agreement, and followed me as I started swimming left.

Okay, so the School was definatly under here, if the huge metal building was anything to go by.

We started looking round it, seeing if there was some kind of other entrance (unlikely, but worth checking.

There were portholes all around it, for some reason.

Curious, I started peering in them. I was about a quarter of the way round, when I saw something that made me freeze.

My mom.

She was lying on her side, unmoving. Pale as a sheet, and something else.

She was covered in blood.

I yelped, somehow got Issy to notice.

She swam over, and saw too. Then my eyes landed on something else. A door.

It looked like one of those three-door pressurizing jobs. You know, go in one door, drain half the water, then go through the door, so it dosn't flood the place.

I glanced back at Issy. She shook her head at me.

'It's a trap', She gurgled.

'I don't care', I shot back. 'Did you just see my mom?'

'Project to Zack. See if he can pick you up, we're going in.'

I nodded. If it was optional before, it certainly wasn't now. And there was the teeniest possibility it wasn't meant to be a trap.

ZACK! I shouted in my mind. Can you hear me?

Yes, He shouted back. You'd both best come back up now, Luke's going to have a heart attack.

Actually, I answerd, that's the reason i'm projecting. We found a door, and we're going in.

He was obviously relaying this to the others, because he sent me and image of the others-

Ellie looked upset, but acceptant (A/N again, is that a word?) and Luke just looked downright angry.

I sighed. I'm sorry, Zack. And I sent him the image of our mom.

Okay. I see where you're coming from, Holl. But still no, unless you want to die?

Bad joke, Z. And as soon as we're in, we'll find a way to let you in. And i'll keep you updated.

The I shut him off, I couldn't have him yakking in my ear the whole time.

I nodded at Issy. 'You may want to shut off your mind', I bubbled.

She nodded back.

'Okay', I gurgled. 'Let's do this'.

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