Patrick was a young five year old boy who had run away from his abusive foster care home. Patrick did not know it, but he was a decendent of Captain White. However he
did know that the beach always made him feel better, because it was as close to his beloved ocean as he could get. Patrick caught sight of a gold statue. Immediantly the
young boy ran to grab it. Picking it up, Patrick saw it was a beautiful mermaid. "I wish I could swim in th ocean as free as you." Patrick said as he suddenly felt the urge to
strip. Tossing his clothes aside, Patrick let the ocean touch his naked feet. Patrick suddenly felt a jolt surge through his body before he felt light headed.
Patrick hit the wet sand with a thud as he saw a golden tail behind him. "Wow, this statue did this, my voice." He said, noticing his higher pitch, as well as the change in
proportions. "I'm a mermaid, a real mermaid." Patrick realized, Hearing Sirens, Patrick snaped back into reality as he or rather she pulled herself into the sea, her sea.