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This is going to be a LONG one!

PART 18: STELLA'S POV

My eyes flashed to the pretend nurse standing closely beside me. Now? Really? I thought to myself. "I need to speak to Miss Winters alone if that's ok." She announced in an alluring voice. Nearly everyone in the room stared. David was the first one to snap back to reality. "Right. Come on guys." I watched them trail out the door, looking over their shoulders as they went. Before anyone could make me leave I shut the door and went to sit at the end of Claire's bed. She looked weary, and uncertain. "I suppose your wondering why i'm here." I glanced at Claire and laughed when we rolled our eyes at the same time. "Actually, we're kinda used to it by now." I said, hoping she was going to tell us about the agony Claire just went through. "Your legs, how do they feel?" She asked Claire. "Umm, they feel...numb. I can't feel them at all really. But a couple minutes ago...it was hell. Do you know what happened!?" She asked in a panicky voice. The Siren tried to hide her frown. It was almost wrong, for the beautiful woman to be anything but happy. "I'm afraid so. Your legs are badly injured, to where they can't morph into a tail. You must've touched water for them to try to change." I couldn't believe what I was hearing! "So your saying that every time I touch water, instead of a tail, i'm going to get pain!?" She was on the edge of histeria just thinking about it. Poor Claire. "Of course not, child. No need for worrying, your legs are healing themselves as we speak." She said, cheerfully. "How is that possible?" I asked, more confused than ever. "It's all in the magic of being a mermaid." I liked the sound of that. But as I stared at her face, I could still see there was more she needed to tell us. She continued before I could ask. "I came here to tell you of something you don't know about being a mermaid. I've realized how blind I left you, and I feel terrible about it. You must know what you can do besides swim and heal yourself." I looked over at Claire, who was just as curious as i was. "Like what?" She asked. The Siren sat down in one of the folding chairs and pulled it next to the bedside. Then she began to tell us all about being mermaids. "The first thing you must know is the effect you have over mortals. Mostly men." We nodded, listening intently. "The way people look at me, how I drew you in with my singing voice, is all a part of the siren effect. Each of you have it." Claire cut her off by saying, "How does it work?!" The woman tapped her foot inpatiently. "I was getting to that part. It's a very natural instinct you have. When you sing to someone, they will be awe-struck. It also has to do with how you look to others. They see you as something different." She frowned. "It has it's perks, but you must know that you can be easily fooled by a man. To tell if they love you, and are not just under allure, you must ask them if they love you. If they cannot answer, they were under your accidental spell and not actually in love with you." This troubled me deeply. Did Will love me like he said he did? Claire must've been thinking the same thing. "Wait, what!? I don't get it. Say I ask someone. You said they wouldn't be able to answer. Does that mean they're physically incapable?" I couldn't even speak, I was so bewildered. "They won't be able to say the word yes." None of what she said made any sense to me. I couldn't stop thinking about the fact that Will might not love me. "And the healing part, how do we do it?" Claire wondered out loud. "Ah yes, I was wondering when you would ask that. Allow me to demonstrate." She rose from the chair and went to the little white cabinets in the far corner of the room. She fished out something sharp and metal. I watched with horror-filled eyes as she plunged it into her arm, holding back the shreik. Claire gasped and her hands fluttered uselessly to help. "Just watch." She panted. And then she lifted her hand and ran it over the cut in her arm. When she moved it away, there was only a think pink scar that shouldn't have been there for at least 3 weeks later. She stood up straight and pushed the chair back into place in the corner of the rooms. "You can heal others the same way. The only other thing I needed to teach you was how to control water. But you've already figure that out, am I wrong?" We shook our heads no. "Alright, well i've got to get back before sundown, so get to work on healing and mesmerize the doctor, along with your family. It'll make them do as you say, just tell them to forget you had any serious injuries. Got it?" "Got it." We said in unison. "I'll see you around, then." Just as she opened the door to leave, Claire sat upright. "WAIT! Before you go...what's your name?" The woman smiled and touched her hand to her golden locket. "Celestia." And then she was out the door and everyone was piling in. Claire looked at me worriedly. I sighed. "Let's do this." I said, turning to face Wll, David, Macy, and Mrs. Winters. I stared inton each of their eyes intently, feeling their shock. I smiled, showing all my teeth and alowly I could feel the allure creeping up on them. It was...strange. "Claire is fine. She will be released today, with only a few bruises. The semi barely nudged her, remember?" I asked in my most alluring voice. "Yes." They all said in unison...except for David. I could hear Claire seducing her family and Ethan. He didn't seem to be responding either. ...Strange. As soon as i looked away from my group, they all began talking normally about the things they now believed. "What are you guys talking about?" David asked, confused. It didn't work on him. I grabbed his hand and pulled him out of the room underneath Will's jealous glare. "What just happened?" He asked. "Why do all those people think it didn't happen?" He seemed sorta angry. "It's a mermaid thing. Claire's healing herself, don't ask, and we discovered we could seduce people into not asking questions about why she got better so fast." Now he REALLY looked confused. "Oh. Wait...why didn't it work on me?" I tried to come up with an explanation, unsuccessfully. "I...I dunno. Maybe your immune somehow? Obviously Ethan is too.."

...TO BE CONTINUED...


(Part 19 will be written right after this, so the article won't be too long.)
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Stella & Ally
Stella & Ally
PART 6: STELLA'S POV

When I woke up, I could here voices in the living room. Familiar, yet unfamiliar voices. I went to the bathroom and changed and put my hair up. Then I went to the living room to see who was here. "Hey!" Someone squealed when I stepped into the room. I knew her immediately. She was tall, she was tan with wonderful brown hair, and she was my sister. Ally. My much more girly sister than I. "Hey Ally." I smiled at her half-heartedly. This weekend, was going to be interesting! "What ARE you wearing?!" She scoffed. I looked down at my shorts and t-shirt, questioningly. "Huh?"...
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PART 5 : STELLA'S POV

online diary | user: stellbell
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Omg! The most exciting thing ever happened today! Me and Claire were talking to Ethan and Will when Ethan's trampy girlfriend came up and interupted. Claire got sooo mad she moved her hand a little bit and all of a sudden the water from the girls water bottle shot up in her face! It was hilarious. After that, Claire was being her typical "Claire-de-cat" self and got freaked out so we headed home to test out this new trick. Turns out us...
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PART 4: Claire's POV

online diary 10/30/10 user: clairebear
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Dear Diary,
I can't explain how I feel. Today I saw Ethan swimming with his stupid red head bombshell girlfriend. If only I could swim with him. I would surely be able to steal his heart. But I can't... because i'm a fish freak. Great. Maybe this whole thing is just a big mistake after all. Stella says i'm wrong, but watever. She'snot exactly happy that i've been staying home instead of hanging out with her, but shes a good friend and she knows I need time....
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PART 3: Stella's POV

private online diary. user: stellbell Oct.9.2010
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Dear diary, it's been nearly a month since Claire and I became mermaids. Maybe it is forever, afterall. Idk, I don't wanna jinx myself. What if all the magic and fairy tales are real? Does that mean theres bad things too, like witches and vampires? I sure hope not. Claire and I are closer than ever now that we share the mermaid secret. Well, g2g. Meeting Claire at the beach in 5. -Stella

I saved my entry and rose from the computer desk. I pulled at my strapless white sundress and...
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Diving into the water
Diving into the water
Please comment and rate. I'm just making this stuff up as I go along and I need to know if it's good or not!(:

PART 2: CLAIRE'S POV

I awoke to the sound of a phone, ringing off the hook. Stella was laying next to me. I didn't remember her sleeping over. "Hello?" I asked, my voice groggy. "Hi Claire is Stella over there?" Mr.Johnson asked. "Yeah, she's still sleeping." I mumbled into the phone. "Can you have her come home when she wakes up?" He asked politely. "Will do." Then I hung up the phone and glanced over to see Stella staring at me, wide eyed. "What's the matter?" I asked, alarmed. "How..how...
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Stella falling off bike
Stella falling off bike
This is my new story called The Siren's song. It will be written in parts like a fanfiction. I'm making it all up as I go along so i hope you likeee!(:

PREFACE: Claire's POV.Summer, 2002.

"Stella!" I yelled as I ran towards her. She had turned the corner too fast and fallen off her bike. I jumped off mine and ran towards her. "Stella, are you ok?" I panted. She looked dazed. "Shh. Do you hear that?" She asked me. "That sound. It sound like..like singing." I listened closely past the sound of the wind and down to the beach. The I heard it. It was singing. It was beautiful. I couldn't place the...
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