Rachael bent her knees to jump when Pikachu through the gate. She rubbed her eyes, but it didn't go away. Someone in a Pikachu hoodie walked into the pool area, carrying the end of an orange cable stretching from the maintenance building around the corner.

She squealed as they glanced up. The person had a beard, it was a man. Rachael covered her breasts and stepped back on the diving board. He had to have been an adult, in his twenties or thirties. Why did want to look at a thirteen-year-old's tits? She shouldn't have let her friends talk her into skinny dipping at three in the morning.

"Aww," Salena laughed, "looks like Rachie's chickening out."

"Look," she wanted to say, but only managed a low squeak.

Vanessa and Ruby flapped their arms, making chicken noises.

"Pikaaaa," the man shrieked and dashed towards the pool. Vanessa and Salena turned their heads as he tossed the end of the cable into the water. "Chuuuuu!"

Blue sparks arched across the pool. The girls thrashed in the water as steam rose from their bodies.

Rachael turned to run when her foot slipped off the board. She screamed until her ass hit the water. Fire rushed through her body, her skin bubbled, everything went blank.