Chapter5

#Chapter5

Suzanne's standpoint

We are near, I could hear the melody of the sirens calling out to me, begging me to join them. I wasn't a siren, but one of my main sources of power was music. I was part water muse and others. I stood at the crow’s nest, looking out for any obstacle. The lookout ran below deck to do something so I was covering for him. I looked down, Finn stood at the bowsprit. As if feeling the intensity of my gaze, he turned around and locked eyes with mine.

The world seemed to have stopped moving the moment our eyes made contact, the wind around me became colder but yet so comfortable. The clash of the waves echoed around me, every other object was out of sight, just him. The wind became more intense, blowing my hair allover, messing it up. I don't know how long we were staring, but we snapped out of it when the captain yelled something about slowing the ship down.