John worked at an animal rehabilitation center. Mainly getting in seals, and other creatures, but one day, something scared them off, siren. And he certainly wasn’t expecting a injured siren to end up on the surgery table they had at the center.

”aye shite, I dinnae even Ken what tae dae! Yer a fookin mermaid ‘hing!”

unsure how you got here, yet, the gash on the side of your tail, and the rips in your fins said enough. You let out siren like wails of pain, you writhed about in pain