In Love With A Fishman

Hi guys, I know that I'm a bit late with the new chapter but school has officially started for me so there will be late chapters here and there. I hope you all like this chapter and please review, and if you happen to find any errors please tell me.

Chapter 4: Remembering Fishman Island

"Everything is the same as I remember it, I wonder if Gil still stays next to our old house." Ivy said as she looked around with a happy smile on her face.

"You really do know your way around don't you?" Hody asked.

"Of course I do, I told you that I used to live here with my mother." Ivy said happily.

"What was your mother's name?" His mother asked.

"Her name was Fay." Ivy said with a small smile.

"Well let's get back to the house quickly. I don't want anyone starting any trouble." His mother said as she led them back to her mansion.

When they finally managed to reach Hody's mother's mansion Ivy was shocked. She looked at everything in awe. All of the elegant furniture and decorations were so different from what she was used to seeing.

"This is so amazing; I've never seen something so beautiful in my whole life." Ivy said.

"You'd think that because she was with my dad that all of these things came from him but they didn't." Hody said with a smirk.

"They sure didn't, I earning everything I have all by myself. The only thing he ever did was start trouble and that causes me to spend money just to save his butt from it. He was so sweet when I first met him then he turned into an uncivilized dunderhead." His mother said as she walked to the kitchen.

"She really hates that he turned out that way." Hody said simply and began to walk upstairs with Ivy close behind.

"What was he like before?" Ivy asked as soon as they both reached his room.

"I don't really remember him that much. He left when I was three years old." Hody said.

Hody looked at her and noticed that she was frowning slightly as she sat on the left side of his bed. He smirked and chuckled a bit then sat next to her on the big bed.

"He wasn't anything like how he is now, back then it seemed as though nothing was wrong with him and everything was fine. It seems like we were wrong in assuming that because things were much worse than we thought. One minute he was a loving father and husband then he just went crazy. He used to laugh, smile, and be happy, now he just sits in a prison cell going on and on about how he could've made the lives of fishmen much better. I don't even know who he is anymore." Hody said with a slight frown.

"He did all of that a long time ago? It doesn't even seem possible." Ivy said.

"Yea it doesn't but it's true. I used to look up to him so much then all of sudden that ended. My mom tried to talk some sense into him but he just brushed her off and walked away from her and when I tried to talk to him he would yell at me and then they would argue until she told him to leave." Hody said.

"He's hurt you before hasn't he?" Ivy asked with her head down.

"Yea he has and after that I never trusted him again." Hody said then stood up and walked to the door.

"Come on, I'll show you where you can sleep while you're here." Hody said as he led her to a room that was down the hall from his.

The door was white with a golden curved handle. When he opened the door to the room Ivy felt like her jaw had hit the floor. Everything was so beautiful; there was a queen sized canopy bed on the wall in front of her with a nightstand on each side and sheer light blue curtains coming down on each post of the bed. There was a sofa and a TV on the other wall to her right with plenty of movies and games with a door that lead to a balcony. On the left side of the room was another door that led to the bathroom.

Ivy smiled widely then ran and dived into the bed. Hody just leaned against the door with his arms folded over his chest and laughed at her.

"Please tell me I can take this stuff home with me when I leave?" Ivy said as she popped her head up to speak.

"We'll see." Hody said.

"You really have never been in this type of lifestyle have you?" His mother asked as she stood next to Hody.

"Nope, Fay didn't have the best job for these kinds of things but she did dream of them. She would always talk to me about how she wanted to have a life like this and how much more she wished she could do for me." Ivy said as she sat up on the bed.

"Well for the time being my home is your home but you have to stick by the rules, too bad that Hody can't do even the simplest of things without me having to drag him out of bed." His mother said giving him an irritated look.

"I said I would do it later. You never give me time to do it because you get to it first." Hody said frown.

"You were being too slow." Hody's mother and Ivy said in unison. He gawked at them like they were crazy.

"Don't tell me that you actually agree with her." Hody said as he rolled his eyes.

"Might as well do it while it's there that way you won't have to worry about it later." Ivy said with a shrug. Hody walked back to his room with a huff.

"It's about time someone other than me has told you that. Ivy do you want to help set up the table?" His mother asked.

"Okay." Ivy said as she slipped off her shoes and followed his mother to the kitchen.

Once they made it to the kitchen Ivy looked around in awe.

"The dining room is over there." His mother said as she pointed to the left side of the room.

"I love this place." Ivy said.

"I'm glad that you do." His mother said as she smiled at her.

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