Chapter 3 Main: Tom. Miss Hunter Creature: Crocodile/ Jaime

The summer was gaining upon Tom and Miss Hunter. The countryside was very different to the city. Here Tom had to do farm work, but when he was in the city he sat and did nothing. At least he felt more happy and useful now. In the city, it was loud and busy, but here it was silent and calm, just the birds and people gardening. Tom spent hours with Jamie and then extra hours thinking about Jamie.

Tom did many things to look after the crocodile: he fed him meat regularly, cleaned his skin and poured water on top of him. Tom tried to do tricks with Jamie on the river side.

The thing that worried Tom the most was someone knowing about Jamie. Tom mostly kept Jaime hidden,
but at night time him and Jaime would go out at do thing because if they did something at day time someone would most likely find out about Jamie. Tom would sometimes they would go out a day time only if they are in the back of the garden.

Tom and Jaime were in the back of the garden, just in the water, when someone shouted “CRCODILE!” Tom rushed Jamie back into the house. By the time Tom got to the house, the whole village was outside Miss Hunter’s house. They all stood and stared at Tom. There was up raw people was shouting at Tom.

Tom and Miss Hunter were worried that the village would tell the police they was thinking that they would have to get rid of Jamie but as time went on they had different ideas.

Secret… My secret is made of:

The most safe bank

in the world,

whilst gold dances safely,

knowing nothing will happen

. My secret is found:

Beneath the murky waters,

under the deep sea, while sharks

guard it with their lives.

My secret can do: most things that most

people can not do,

it can make the best day of your life,

become the worst day of your life.

If I lost this secret:

People will use this to their

advantage and control the world.

On the ship of darkness,
Crocodiles swarm the swamp.

On the ship of gold,
glistening gold pours out of the air.

On the ship of dreams,
people get lord into their fascinating futures.

On the ship of Day,
funder and lightning becomes a sunny day.

On the ship of books,
Letters blanket them self in books.

On the ship of death,
died crew members get left to rot.

On the ship of ghosts,
died crew members sit in sadness.

On the ship of nothing,
people search for a way out.

On the ship of darkness,
Crocodiles swarm the swamp.

On the ship of gold,
glistening gold pours out of the air.

On the ship of dreams,
people get lord into their fascinating futures.

On the ship of Day,
funder and lightning becomes a sunny day.

On the ship of books,
Letters blanket them self in books.

On the ship of death,
died crew members get left to rot.

On the ship of ghosts,
died crew members sit in sadness.

On the ship of nothing,
people search for a way out.

I’m ready to run but the Squirrelmander is in the way of the exit. Sunlight smiles on the surface of the egg. The mander opens is mouth and Cassy and I think its about to eat us alive. We stand- petrified. It was only yawning, ” It was only yawning I was thinking it was going to eat us,” Cassy say then we see our opportunity to get to safety. We run to the exit and get out safely and with the egg.

Progress back to the Fish and Chip shop is going ok but I think Cassy is struggling holding the egg. Its hard to walk along the wet sand. Then it came to my head- is it possible to keep the egg a secret? How will we keep it secret? ” We could get signs to stop them going into the cave,” says Cassy.

I can tell its morning because all the shops are opening up: Clara’s cake shop is putting out their chairs; Arthur’s arcade is setting out the open signs; and Theo’s toy shop is displaying the new toys. Then we get back to the Fish and Chip shop and shove the key into the door. Then we wonder, “Will the egg hatch safely?”

We are listening to the radio when something is announced, “Fun-on-sea has some good news to share with you. 150 years ago was the last sighting of the squirrelmander . The egg of the legendary squirrelmander has been rumored to been found. Remember, when you touch it, it will let you see an old family member for 10 minutes,”

” Our adventure is not over” says Cassy

I repay “And its only just begun,”

Chapter 3 Two days later, we sat in silence in the basement, we slowly take a bite ( of my favorite biscuit) chocolate biscuits and dip into our cup of teas. Outside, the wind whistles, inside we enjoyed the log fire . “Lets go outside!” “why would you want to go outside in this weather?” “its not much just some bottles flying everywhere” you can tell she wants to go outside.

I discover not along ago the Cassy has be investigating when I was doing something else; when I was working, she was out getting evidences.

We turned off all the lights before we leave and locked up the the fish and chips shop. We make sure that we are wrapped up warm got torches then its time to set off to the beach . The mist made it harder to see in front of us. The wind made our hair go all over the place. I thought to myself why am I following her?

I hadn’t believed that Cassy but the footprints are quite clear. They was leading to a cave. It looked like it was a old rail way we went for a bit then we stopped.

As we deep as we got into the cave, it was getting colder Old minecarts everywhere: old rails; old tools; and much more. We walker more into the cave, we got to a bit where it was a bit strange where was seaweed everywhere slime all over the walls, then there was something in the corner of my eye it was a egg.

Cassy did not go anywhere close. “We should not be here” suddenly, there was mist and we could not see anything then the mist stopped and there was a big monster I did not know what it was. I grabbed Cassy hand and ran into a little gap in the wall then I realized how are we going to get out ?

Chapter 2

We sit down on an old wooden chair I ask “,What did you see?” she didn’t reply. The wind is picking up outside, she is muttering to herself, then she says she saw the Squirrelmander.

Half an hour later, we are outside retracing her steps, we should of probably stayed inside. She is the most bossy person I’ve met, I thought I would be blown off my feet! while we were walking she told me her name was Cassy. While we are walking along the seaside ,there was a sudden scratching along the rocks.

We set off across Fun-on-sea. Is not as welcoming today : bottles flying in the air; pier door lock shut ;paper ever where ; Franks fantastic Fish and Chips is not open.

Cassy grabs my hand, teeth scattered. Along the pier, they look like humans teeth. We both follow the teeth that lead to a old wooden hut.

We tug open the door, at that moment, the door slams shut there was scratching along the wall, we got closer and closer. We got closer that it was right behind the wall that we was next to. We slowly open the door to the room next to us.

We slowly, open the door, there was a foot it got closer and closer until it jump out on us! Cassy and I were special the thing jumped off the pier and into the water.

Prologue
You’ve probably been to Fun-on-Sea where seagulls are trying to pinch your ice-cream. You ‘ve probably spent all your time in the sea or sun bathing while your children have probably tried the ice-cream Sunday donut.

But in winter you ‘ve probably not been here the cold wind swarmed against your face. You would feel like your teeth are froze like a icicles.

Chapter 1
My name is David Foster and I work at a Fish and chips shop by the sea side.​ My job might not sound so exciting but is not the worst job in the world .I used to sleep on the floor of my little basement but now I’ve got a sleeping bag.

I hear a banging on the window of the shop, “Let me in!” I opened the door , as soon as she got into the shop the only thing I heard was, “Hide me !” I rushed her behind some batter boxes, I asked her why she needed to be hidden. She didn’t respond, I’m thinking ‘why has she come to me?’ a weak girl I can barely carry a bag of sugar, I just went on with it.

Is there a door on the way down to the stairs and are you alone?

Yes I am alone and there is a door on the way down the stairs.

Before I go, on I’m going to let you in to a little secret; Centuries ago there was a legend about a mythical
Squirrelmander it roamed the streets of our town. People would hide there self’s from the mander It smelled like rotten fish and the wood from fishmens.

Back story – the legend – the main character tells the reader the backstory.
The story carries on.