Marinette's Diary Novels & Stories

Marina swam fast and nonstop, even though she felt exhausted: she had barely slept and the last time she had something to eat was her breakfast from the previous day, but she would not let that stop her. After swimming for what felt like hours, Marina could finally see the land: a desert beach. Using her last remnants of strength, the siren swam very quickly to the shore, and she arrived at it in just a couple of minutes. Marina dragged herself through the sand out of the water along with Charlotte’s body. Both girls ended up laying on the sand: Charlotte still unconscious and Marina too exhausted to try moving. Right before falling asleep, the siren got closer to the pirate girl and hugged

She knew first aid, so grabbing some smelling salts from the bathroom cabinet, she revived her daughter, applied some ice to her wound to manage the pain and then, assuring her that help would arrive any minute, she dashed outside in search for her husband. Natalie was still trying to make sense of everything, but her memories were quite hazy. She remembered going upstairs for her phone, but that was pretty much it, she couldn’t recall anything else. No, wait. The diary! She remembered seeing a diary wrapped in a bow on her dresser, and even remembered wondering how her parents had been able to sneak the diary into her room when they had been downstairs with her the whole time. Natalie recal