Tessie was still unconscious, but she was breathing. We had to swim along with her, we were looking for some site of a place, that looked wierd, as it could be a place which could lead us to the treasure. I looked back into the water, there was a site of some kind of boat.
"Hey, look!!" I said to the rest.
"Is that a boat?" Asked torry.
"Um looks like?" Shelbie replied.We swam towards it, with Tessie behind us. The boat was tied to some seaweeds, we tried cutting of the seaweeds with our hands, but failed, then Shelbie took her swizknife out at last, then cut it. The boat raced up to the top, we all looked up and changed excited expressions. We swam towards the boat, which was floating on the water. We jumped onto the boat, then we realized that Tessie regained her consciousness, we removed our masks, Tessie removed her's.
"What just happened?....Where did this boat come from?....DID I FAINT!!????" She didn't seem to stop questioning us, she didn't even stop for a breath!, it seemed as if she was going to faint again, but luckily she didn't.
"Ok!, calm down Tessie!" Torry yelled.
"We found this boat inside the water, tied to seaweeds."Shelbie said.
"And unfortunately you did faint!"I said.Then we started searching the boat for any sign of food, water or clothes. We searched everywhere except for the place under the benches, I took a peak, and... I FOUND FOOD!!!!! The others looked down where I was looking and started to hog on the food, but I stopped them from doing so because, I knew that it wasn't enough for all four of us, so I divided the piece of cooked fish, which looked quite big, but not enough for us, into pieces, and gave it to them. It was kind of wierd getting cooked fish, under the bench of a boat, which was inside the water for, god knows how long. But we were satisfied. Then we looked around of any sign of shore, we did find shore but we had no paddles.
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AdventureHello! I hope u like this story ;) I really don't think that it's a good idea expecting something very ordinary, cause honesty I'm not that kind of a person.