I was thrown out of the little boat and roughly abused by the water.
Water flooded my senses, my eyes tightly shut. I was flung under the waves, I could do nothing apart from franticly wave my hands around ,desperately, trying my best to lift myself out of the water. Finally I managed to reach the surface, gasping, before another wave hit me.
But Then the waves stopped, my screams stopped.
I realized I was alone in the ocean.
"Harry, Louis?" I yelled, as loud as I could manage.
No answer.
I felt myself starting to freeze inside, panic starting to overcome my brain, the only thing on my mind was death and terror.
Then from far away, I could make out a little dot, the dot quickly became a head.
Harry's P.O.V
I don't usually admit to fear, something which doesn't come naturally to me.
But a huge wave towering over you, seconds later slamming down on top of you and you get flung out was terrifying.
Water took over, i was under the waves and I couldn't breath.
I thought- 'I am going to die.'
How rough is that, dying after you get out of the fucking boat?
Then fear is replaced by panic, I realised i was alone, in the huge imitating ocean.
My breathing became heavy and my limbs ache.
P a n i c.
I wanted to scream out, but i couldn't, I needed to focus on calming myself and conserving my energy.
Suddenly from far away I saw a dot forming, the dot quickly became a head as I swam towards it.
Emily.
Louis's P.O.V
Will my family miss me?
How will people cope, fans mainly?
How will the band cope?
All these thoughts enter my head, as I prepare to die.
Then the waves crashed down.
I gripped the boat for dear life, I didn't even notice Harry and Emily flying out of it.
I shut my eyes and my mind and thought of the girl I loved back home, I smiled as she popped into my head.
She was going to be my last thought before I died.
But I haven't died, i am still gripping hold of the boat when the waves stopped.
The worst part was the silence, the empty ocean surrounding me.
"Harry, Emily?" I screamed.
The thought of living without them, was enough for me to drown myself in guilt and sorrow.
Then I can make out two bobbing heads in the distance.
I cried with relief and jumped out of the boat.
I swim quickly towards them.
We hold hands under the water,hope has been in out favour and we are still alive.
We are still alive.
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Fanfiction"The boat sunk, taking with it lives of those with pain in their eyes and terror in their hearts. We were, as you call, 'lucky'." Emily's and Harry's paths collide suddenly in tragic and desperate times, as the race for survival in a sinking ship be...
