Dolphin’s Ride 3

San Fran Mermaid

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“What do you mean you found her…?”

Cerulean twitched, hearing a deeper voice than she was used too.

Could that be a…

“C’mon, if you saw a girl on the beach, naked… and unconscious… What would you do?”

The girl sounded frustrated.

“Run… Duh…”

IT’S A MALE!

She silently grew excited at being in the same place as a male, having never seen one up close because of her village’s laws. Her heart sped up and she could feel the adrenaline rush through her veins.

“And no wonder your retarded…”

Cerulean’s eyes remained closed as she listened to the two voices. She let her mind fully focus, feeling a dampness on her forehead and something soft beneath and on top of her. Somehow, she was extremely comfortable, but she didn’t feel any different.  Her eyes had almost opened when the boy spoke again, causing them to clamp shut.

“Look, Bev, you’ve GOT to stop doing things like this. She could have been raped!”

Raped???

“True… But seriously, she doesn’t look that way too me.”

Cerulean felt the girl’s presence above her, as if she were examining her. She sounded so sure of herself, that Cerulean had a hard time keeping her urge to laugh in.

“Oh~ I see… Now you’re a CSI agent? Care to do an autopsy, Doctor Kalin?”

CSI? Autopsy?! Are they gonna experiment on me?!

“Like I said before, Peridot, you’re retarded.”

Silence blew through the room, as Cerulean silently worried to herself about the conversation she just heard. Immediately, thoughts about being tortured filled her mind and she sat up screaming.

“NO!! DON’T!! I’M NO SPECIMEN!”

The two arguing teens screamed in unison, slamming into the wall behind them. She had scared them nearly to death, just as they had scared her unknowingly. Cerulean stared at their pale faces, taking this brief moment to study them. The first humans she’s ever seen.  

She stared at the boy first, wanting to look at a male’s body. He had fire red hair that looked like it was never groomed. His yellow eyes made him look like a cat. He was tall, and she had a hard time not looking at his long legs, which were clothed in khaki pants. Looking back at his face, they locked eyes. For a split second she was lost in them, but absently tore them away to look at the girl. This action made Peridot jump, blush crawling to his cheeks.

Cerulean looked at Bev, her eyes following the beautiful girl’s curves. She had long mahogany hair, with matching redwood eyes. She was tiny, compared to Peridot, and her legs where skinny, protruding from a short sundress. After a few minutes of complete silence, Cerulean finally noticed that she was being stared at, very intensely. She flushed a bright pink and dropped her head.

“Um…”

She had no idea what to say, not to humans. Finally, Bev stepped forward, worry glimmering in her eyes.

“Are you alright? You were passed out on Mona Beach…”

Cerulean’s head reeled for a second as she tried to remember that day’s events. Suddenly she realized what had happened and shrieked. Bev fell back in shock as she lifted the blanket off of her brand new legs. There they where, long and slender, dressed in fuzzy blue sweat pants. In complete over excitement, she grabbed them and began flailing on the bed.

“THEY CAME! They really came! Grandmother wasn’t lying!”

Peridot, who was leaning against the door frame, raised an eyebrow, watching her fling her legs about on the bed, joyously. Misunderstanding, the boy scrunched his face together, annoyed.

“Hey, you! Those are my sweats, so stop being weird over them!”

Cerulean glanced up at him, glowing slightly with happiness, and she jumped out of the bed. On instinct, her legs straightened and she landed wobbly. Excitement ran through her at the thought of being vertical on two feet, before she tilted, losing balance. Instead of falling over, she landed against Peridot, who held her steady.

“Hey! Are you sure you’re really ok?!”

Star struck, Cerulean gazed up at Peridot, amazed at the feeling of being held by a male. Instinctively she reached up and began touching him in random places. She was just being curious, innocent, but to Peridot, being groped by a girl, was very awkward, yet pleasant.

“Wha… What are you doing?”

As he asked this, Cerulean clenched his arms and hands, making his head spin in high speed. She let out a short giggle.

“I’ve never been this close to a male before…”

Just then, she reached between his legs and grabbed. He yelped, loudly, falling backwards. His face was completely red.

“DON’T DO THAT!”

Bev snorted, leaning against the doorway. Her body shook with held in laughter.

“Careful there, girl. That’s Peridot’s first time having his manhood touched by a girl.”

Cerulean cocked her head, obviously confused. Peridot, on the other hand, yelled really loudly, throwing a random shoe at Bev.

“SHUT UP BEV!!!”

Bev stuck out her tongue.

“Be thankful Kyou isn’t here. It would have been worse.”

She was right. If any one could tease Peridot about his virginity, it was Kyou. Cerulean sat up, after following Peridot on the way down, and saw a flash of gold next to her eye. Grabbing at the yellow, she screeched in pain, realizing it was connected to her head.

“KYAH!!! I'M BLONDE!!”

The two onlookers gave each other a strange look before speaking in monotone.

“We can tell.”

Bev sighed, annoyed at Cerulean’s freak out. She sat cross-legged on the floor, absently braiding her hair.

“So… What’s your name? What part of Cali are you from?”

Cerulean followed suit, copying Bev’s position. She grinned, white teeth showing between her lips.

“My name is Cerulean… What’s… Cali?”

Bev blinked, casting a confused look Peridot’s way. Peridot didn’t notice, he was too busy trying to calm down after Cerulean’s attack. She sighed.

“Cute name… Like the color?”

Cerulean nodded.

“Yes! Everyone in my family is named after a color.”

Bev nodded, not quite getting it. She thought for a moment.

“… So… Where are you from?”

Cerulean blinked, remembering the name of the Artic land she lived by.

“Ala… Alaska.”

Bev’s jaw dropped in shock, but Cerulean kept talking.

“By the way… What’s this place called?”

Peridot spoke up, his voice squeaking.

“S… San Francisco… Aren’t you a bit far from home?”

Cerulean nodded, her eyes sparkling.

“Oh, but the water was fine!”

Neither one of them understood, but went along with her words. Bev smiled a bit.

“Shall we give you a tour?”

-End 3-