Charlie Slimecicle

The Beach. A peaceful , calming place to take your family. Hear the tides and shit I don’t know. Charlie had decided to head down to the coast. Why ? Fresh air. Obviously. And throw sand at kids.

He gave a sigh , seeing the sun starting to dip below the horizon and glanced around , currently lying on his back with his head resting on his arms.

A frown came on his lips as he saw the beach empty. Boring as fuck. With a huff he sat back up , hands fluffing his hair to get the sand out before standing. He was gonna go explore.

He walked for a while , occasionally glancing at shells but kept striding along. At some point he headed to a rocky area of the coast. Huh. Cool. He climbed onto a rock , scouting the area with slight dramatics before seeing movement. Was that a tail ?

He headed after , careful to not slip and fall because he didn’t want a hospital visit. After a moment of crawling on sharp rocks and getting pinched by a crab , he came across a small cave. Curious , he hopped down from the rock , landing on pebbles as he leaned down , peering inside the small cavern with narrowed eyes and -

Oh. My. God.