"JOE, pick up!!!" I yell, waiting for the oceanographer to pick up.
"H-hello?" Comes the young voice of Joe.
"JOE, IT'S ALEK, THERE'S JUST BEEN A F*CKING MEGALODON ATTACK AT THE SUFING COMPETITION, GET THE F*CK DOWN HERE!!!!!!!" I yell over the screams of people rushing off the beach.
The Mayors private glass bottom boat was just 200 Yards off the deep, deep harbour full of yachts and sail boats.
"I can't see a Dahm Thing!" Said the ignorant Mayor. Then in the deepest depths of the murky water he saw a collosal shape.
"SH*T, BILLY DID YOU SEE THAT?!!!" He yelled spitting out a bit of his sandwich.
"See what sir?" Said the twelve year old boy, on his summer job.
"That shape, the large shadow!!!!" He yelled.
The sharks eyes locked onto the silhouette of the boat.
The sun clouded over and the odd drop of rain landed on the canopy. The workers looked up but the mayor looked down. A Giant shark was heading up towards the boat...
The next second was a blur, organs flew throgh the air, blood splattered on the the mayor's face. A metal pole was pushed through the mayor's chest, the hinged down into the water, held up by the boat...
The dead body of billy floated in the red water, a large white tooth sticking out of his body. The shark had left, the Mayor was the only survivor. He hung on the pole, organs hanging out of his chest. Blood dripped into the ever Redining water, around his knees. He hung there, bleeding out, slowly, painfully, for days, rain landing on him, drop after drop of blood. Then one day he died, bled out in the water, he was pale, when Alek found him, five days after the surf beach attack...
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Megaloshark
Ciencia FicciónDown beneath the sea so dark, You never hear a sound but hark, A ancient force from times beyond. A Megalodon lies in wait.
