Sarah's POV:
As Ellie and I headed up to the surface, I looked to the wreck below us. Ellie's dad and sister were dead and the only remains of Pete were some scraps of clothing. I looked above us. Two sharks were circling the area above us but they hasn't seen us yet. I could see the boat and Ellie's mum and sister frantically crying. I looked over to Ellie. She tried to hide it but I saw it. She was crying. I didn't blame her. She had to make the decision to stay, or to leave her family. Now two members of her family were dead. This was the worst trip ever. We would be in the newspaper. Everyone would ask us questions we wouldn't want to answer. The sympathy and the forever memories of the day. I knew I should have told Ellie about my fear of sharks. Maybe then we wouldn't have gone.
We reached the surface and luckily the two sharks left us alone. We climbed up the stairs to Ellie's mum and sister asking us what had happened. But then after the horror of the last event, I fainted.
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Shark Attack
HororI won tickets to swim with sharks in the Maldives. What could possibly go wrong?
