Out cold

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I swim along the ocean ground trying to find something to take my mind off my mother. every once and a while I would see fish swimming away from me like I'm the terror of the sea. I don't think I am, but every once and a while I doubt myself. I'm not quite sure about anything. I try really hard to get this thing under control, but I just can't do it. You don't under stand how hard it is to watch myself distroy everything I can get my hands on when I smell fear.

Nothing compares to it. I try to resist the urge but it just makes it stronger. I swim closer to the surface, my mind streaming about it. then I realised no one knows but me. no one feels anything like what I do.

I'm all alone. just me in the open sea. I'm the only siren you'll ever meet. Then it hit me, the smell the aroma. The fear. It all poring on me at once, many many people with fear all feared something. The sharks, The sickness, The waves crashing down on them, And me... some ones afraid of, me. The adrenaline started to rush trough me. anger pulsed through my vains.

He was scared of me! Not just one should be scared of me! All should be scared of me!

My fin started to flap. I started to move like a spear through water, the arrow head as sharp as a thorn. I began to shake of anger. I was getting close, my nose burn of all the fear. I saw the bottom of the boat I stuck out my hands my nails now claws, I lashed onto the bottom of the boat. my nails sunk in the wood like it was foam, I ripped chunks of the wood out of the bottom. I could see into the boat, sailors with horrified faces stared at me in shock.

I hissed at them my teeth like razors. I ripped more wood out from the bottom. the hole was big enuf for me to fit through. I swam through. the boat filling with water. I could barely swim around but I grabbed a sailor by the ankle. I guess he didn't notice I had gotten through because he just stared at me, horror on his face then yelled for help.

I could see there mind turning wondering if they should help. I dragged him back to the entrance that I came through. I dragged him through the hole some tried to help but others kept them back. I dragged him deeper under watching his face as it turned white. I watched him try to gasp for air as I took him down and down to the bottom. he gasping in the water him choking on the water as it filled his lungs.

I let him go as I pushed him into the sea weed. the weeds rapped around his arms keeping him from moving. I swam away knowing that he was gonna die in those weeds in a couple seconds. I swam hard back up to the boat. I swam through the hole, the the bottom full of water. they managed to get the the upper floor, not all made it though. I saw body's pinned up against a wall some pinned by cannons, barrels, and boxes. I swam towards the stares they managed to block off the water by closing a hatch door. I pushed on the hatch as it flung open.

a net flew around me, as I was being pulled up the hatch closed and cloth was put around it. I hissed as I saw them gather around me. the net must have bin made out of some kind of metal because I could not get out. they pushed a couple barrels over the hatch, they started to drag me up the stares. I hissed and tried to get them to let go but they did not even remotely let go. they wrapped a bag around me. the darkness did not scare me, but the thought of were they were taking me scared me. I felt my side hit wood. felt the wood sway, I felt like I was falling until I felt the wood hit the water. It felt like I was moving. I guess I was moving. I was exhausted, I felt calm, although it was strange that I felt calm, my eyes drifted close when I suddenly fell asleep.

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