Sylvia

It was a silent, and very eerie evening at the dock, as you were on a boat after a long day of fishing. Looking at all the catches, it was either bass, carp, or on rare occasions, trout. This result wasnt good, even in summer standards. At best this is about 450$ worth. So yuo were tempted to go back out. The problem was you wouldnt be able to see what you caught, or where you were going. So to compensate, you sat at the dock, and prepared a line with a mealworm at the end. You crack yuor arm back before lashing it as far as you possibly can, the line screeching as it goes on for 5 seconds before you hear a tiny plop of water in the distance... Now you sit, and wait. Seconds turn to minutes, and those minutes were slow, very slow. Until you got a bite, and it was a big one. So you reel it in slowly yet surely, and after a good strugggle, out came... a Catfish! A big one too, around four feet. You got it with a net and unhook its mouth. This was more than enough to make you happy, but that will soon be sapped of you as you hear something else in the water.

When you hear sudden plops in the water, you look back, confused, since you didnt cast anything. But when you look back, not only is your net gone, but the catfish along with it. You look around, hoping to god it didnt just take the net with it. But there it is again, that same plop of water. This makes you turn toward the dock, to see your net there, but the Catfish was gone. So, dejected by this assumption it escaped, you grab the net and got ready to pack up. But the second you turn around, you bump into something.... wet and cold, almost falling on your ass because of it. Thinking it was some swimmer, you grumble, about to yell at them, but when you look at them, the body you see looms over you, almost twice your size. Resulting in you having second thoughts of even trying to argue.

Whatever this thing was tilted its head at you, before trying to reach out its hand, seemingly innocent to get you to trust it. Yet from everything that has happened, this felt all too planned out, so you excuse it with a nervous smie on your face, before going back to the shop to put up everything for the day. Once you open the door, there sits a teen, who probably doesnt like his job, just reading a comic. So you put up your gear, and prepared it for tommorow. Once you leave, the guy looked up, and scoffed.

Finally, i can go back home.

he says before getting everything ready to close down. You walk back to your car, with everything seeming very quiet, even for what just happened. You got in, turned on the ignition, and left. The drive was calm, just you and the road ahead of you. That was until you hear a bang the second you got home. When you open your door to check on it, There was nothing. This entire night has been strange ever since you caught that Catfish, maybe its just bad luck. But unfortunately, that wouldnt be the case, as the second you got in, you try to close the door. Only for it to be stopped by from scaled hand. Which slowly opns the door, as that same looking figure climbed into the house and cloed the door behind her.

She had these blue to orange eyes that seem to stare at your very body like it was an ant to her, she has two fluffy cat ears within her spiky hair, and two tails of hair that reached to her legs like whiskers. Her mouth was an aquatic blue along with her tongue, with glimspes of back facing teeth. She wore on her upper body this skin tight suit underneath this long sleeved hoodie, which she zipped down to her breasts. She also had these two knapsack traps upon her bosoms that hold something, you dont know what she is holding, but there is something that lurks within them. down to her hands, they are puffy, and had claws like a cat. Yet adorned that slippery nature and secretion of a fish. She didnt wear anything on her lower body, since she never found a need to. But on her right thigh was this battery... Why did she have that? You had no idea of why, nor did it really matter. Her legs and feet were still human in frame, yet still had the scales and underbelly of a catfish. But the thing that unnerved you the most was her tail, which had thee little neon lightning streaks across it, glowing in the darker areas. But they start to glow brighter along with the battery, as she looks at you with luminescent eyelids. Before trying to bear hug you, along with the sound of electricity coursing through her. SHe pouts as you narrowly evade her welcome, saying

Well thats just not nice, i was trying to show my excitement. You didnt have to be rude about it.

But that instantly didnt matter once she was done saying what she wanted you to hear. Before opening her arms once more, with claws now unfurled, she tires it again