Our Last Voyage

Our Last Voyage Ch. 3

Chapter 3

The boy she was talking to was about my age and had blonde hair and was about 6'1. He had surfer hair and fit the perfect stereotype for a Californian swag fag. There seemed to be a commotion coming for their direction and a rant breaks loose.

"I'm done with your shit why don't you just leave me alone!" Emily screams, she walks away while sobbinng into her hands. She heads towards away from the pool into the front of the cruise ship. I follow her. 

Damn I didn't know she could walk this fast! 

She dodges and weaves through crowds trying to avoid attention. What could've happened? What made her cry? These questions were running through my head as I followed her. 

She sits down on a bench and opens up her phone.

"Hey Emily!" 

"Oh..Hey." She says, she seemed kinda upset so I tried to keep it lowkey that I didn't know what happened.

"What are you doing here? The pool is that way." I point the direction of the pool and I flex my arm.

She laughs.

"Ian, theres something you should know."

"What is it?"

" It's going to be really complicated but my ex boyfriend is here on this cruise ship."

"Oh, why is he here?"

"I think he stalked me.."

I looked straight into her eyes and I could tell this was no joke at all. There had to be something done about this, this could be a threat to her and her family. 

"Let me take care of this babe." I said I get up from the seat and she gets up.

"No, I don't want you to have any contact with him, I don't want to start anything while we're on vacation." She gives me one of those straight faces and shes dead serious. I had no other choice but to obey.

"Fine, but if he tries anything to hurt you. I got your back nigga." 

"HAH alright." 

We lock hands with eachother and we slightly touch lips. 

We take a walk back to the pool to get my stuff. 

Along the way we pass my parents taking pictures, I know everywhere we go they're constantly taking pictures. 

#asianproblems

Yes I added the hashtag. 

"Awh look at the cute couple! Say cheese!" 

I do a derp while Emily takes the picture seriously and has a big ass grin. 

"Okay let's do a retake!" Another flash comes. Another derp.

"Damn it Ian just take a decent picture with Emily!" My dad says.

"Alright fine." We take the picture.

"So where are you two headed?" 

"Oh, were just heading back to the pool." I said.

"Okay, be home before dinner." They told me.

We walk away and we just laugh at how my dad just got really mad at my derps.

We make it back to the pool to find it completley empty. I swear no one was there, which is completley weird because this is a damn cruise ship! It's supposed to be packed. I looked around and now Emily was missing! What the actual fu.. 

I fall down and collapse..

I'm paralyzed and cannot move. I scream for help and I try to move, everytime i tried it felt like a 1000 needles piercing into my skin. So i just couldn't. I blacked out.

"Attention all cruise passengers, we have to take an emergency precaution. Please lock yourselves into a confined room and remain there until further notified by officials. Once again please lock yoursleves into a confined room and remain there until further notified by officials."

The sirens went off and I had to act quickly, a kid was coming with me to the bottom of the ship to retrieve supplies, we run through crowds and hordes of people. They seem to be running the opposite direction of us. 

The kid gets trampled on and he screams, "HELP. GET THE FUCK OFF ME!" 

I run back for him and I already could tell on the look of his face that he was already dead because someone stepped onto his neck and seemed to break it. 

I carry him and bring him into the main deck where we find an empty spot. I take his pulse, nothing. "Don't move or i'll shoot." A voice came from behind. 

I felt a small barrel at the back of my head. I was completley stunned and didn't know what to do. 

"Now this is what you're going to do..."

I felt an enourmous headache when I woke up, "Ian don't move you're burining."

I see Anna, Emily's sister in the room with a wet rag on the top of my forehead. I'm in Emily's bedroom. "Emily! He's awake!" 

I see Emily running into the room and she has tears in her eyes and says "Thank god." She gives me a hug. 

Anna gives her the look like the sign of something new. Once again, their family doesn't know we're dating. 

I slowly get up, "What happened?" I asked.

"Ian, you got beat up by my ex boyfriend and his group of friends.."

I felt a sudden pain on my upper left thigh and I feel a cut. I lift up my swimming trunk and I see a slash. How the actualy fuck did I..?

Anna leaves the room to get more water.

"Hey Emily do you have rubbing alcohol and some ointment? I got a cut on my left thigh."

"Here let me take of it." She brings out the med kit, the rubbing alcohol and the ointment.

"There seems to be more cuts past that, Ian..You're going to have to take off your shorts." Oh god, is this a book? movie? Because this could not be happening!

"Alright." I said.

She grabs the back of my trunk and slowly slides it down my leg. She throws the trunks into a plastic bag. 

"Okay, I need you to keep still, this will probably hurt." 

She slightly touches the wound on my thigh with a cotton ball. It hurts so good. After she's done patching up the wound she throws away the trash from the bandages. She sits back on the bed. & My shorts are still off. WHAT

"Do you remember anything?" She asks me 

The conversation was interrupted, by a ghastly figure.

It seemed that I had gotten a boner.

WOOPS.