Underwater Love - A Septiplier Love Story

Man Over Board

  I'm at a party because my dad is drunk and started to throw things at me again. I'm used to it, he's been like this ever since mom died. He started to drink and got fired from his job, now he's having woman over. Oh God the sounds. 

  Who ever is hosting this party lives right on the edge of the beach in a huge mansion. The stereo is blasting songs I don't know as I stand alone on the sand. Then some remix of The Vamp's "Just My Type" starts to play. I'm drinking water out of a red solo cup when I see the five guys who don't ever leave me alone. 

  I had picture of me and on my Instagram, who was a guy.  They don't like "faggots" so they try and pick on me. I obviously deleted the pictures of my ex and they went crazy. They think I'm trying to hide my sexuality (a homo, but I'm not gay. I'm pansexual. I like all genders, men, woman, non binary etc.) 

They see me.  Fuck,  I don't need more of this.  If I wanted to get beat up I would have stayed  home. They head over to me. They are extremely drunk. 

"Hey faggot." Justin the red head slurs. 

"Why are you here. You trying to get some dick?" Justin's twin Jacob says and laughs like he's a comedian. 

  The others laugh along with them except for Tom. He is probably gay but doesn't want to get beat up so he goes along with them. It's kinda sad but what can you do. I'm not gonna "out him" I may not like what he's going along with, but I'm not an asshole. 

"Hey, say something bitch." The brown haired one says. I never learned his named, he's an asshole and that's all I need to know. 

"How about a swim?" One suggests. They all look at him, even me. The water is ice cold, it's really late and no one drunk or sober wouldn't be dumb enough to go for a swim.

"Not for us, him" He says and points to me. 

  My eyes go wide. I can't swim, at all. The moon is out, high in the sky, so the currents are strong. There are lots rocks I could hit my head on. I could die. 

"Yeah." Justin agrees. 

Just then I drop my cup and break into a sprint. I hear them running after me. 

"Ha ha, you scared?" One of them says as they chase me. 

   One of them tackles me. I squirm and try to get away from them. Then he gets up. My limbs are grabbed and I'm hosted int the air. They may be drunk but I couldn't win a fight, even if they were blind folded. 

"Have a nice swim." One says. 

  They walk onto a long dock. I try to loosen a leg and kick them but they have a hard grip on me. They are laughing like villains in a children's cartoon. We are getting close to the edge. 

"On three." Jacob says.

They rock my body back and forth so I go a long distance. 

"One."

                "Two."

                                    "Three."

  They throw me with all the possible strength they could manage in their drunk state. I fly though the air and let out an ear piercing scream. As I splash in to the icy water I hit my head on one of the posts supporting the dock. The last thing I hear is them laughing before everything goes black.