I want to leave, and that's a final thought, so I'm going to get out of here. Standing up I stretch my muscles, ready to get out of here.
"I'm leaving" I say. And I mean it.
"What? You can't leave" Kyra yells.
"Well I am, so live with it" and I stride out, and I won't let anything stop me. The mermaids all swim ahead of me. I then stop, realising I can't get back up the bank. "Oh" I rub my head. I'm screwed.
"I can't get up" then without thinking, and using up all my energy, I throw myself at the bank slippy and sliding everywhere. "Grr" and finally, I am on top. I look down at the mermaids who are all staring up at me. "Adios, mermaids!" I turn around, and am faced with a velociraptor. My heart drops below my stomach. I thought these didn't exist, along with the many other things I've met here. It cocks its head sideways, and edges towards me. There is a rustle in the bushes, and then more of them appear.
"Good god" is the only words that can come out of my mouth. In the corner of my right eye is a gap, if I can somehow outrun these, I might be able to get away. I feel a spark of hope. Without any more thinking, I sprint off right. "Ahh!" I daren't look back. Fear keeps me running, I don't want to die at a young age. Then, I find myself climbing up a tree for some unknown reason. I am now surrounded.
"Oh my God.... I'm gonna die... I'm gonna die" I whisper to myself closing my eyes. With the dinosaurs clawing at the tree, I feel death coming closer to me. I daren't look down, I know there going to eat me. All of a sudden, the tree surges forward. "Ahh... no, no, no no" then, the tree falls on a sandy beach. I open my eyes, and see a pair of feet in front of me. My body is paralysed with fear.
"Help the Queen up! Kill those dinosaurs and cook them for dinner!" someone yells in front of me and then gives a hearty laugh. I quickly glance up, a man who looks in his 40's, a black beard, sharp nose, white shirt and a patch eye. He's a pirate. "My Queen" he comes down on one knee, I can smell the alcohol on him. "Take my hand" he shows a hook hand. I quickly scurry to my feet. "Or not" I look back, and see hundreds or pirates running into the trees and fighting the dinosaurs. "Tyler! Stevens!" two of them look alert and run over. "Take the Queen on board, I'm joining the fight"
"Right o cap'n!" one yells, they take my arms, and push me up some ladders. I obey them, and climb aboard. This is all to much for me right now.