Bey's POV Chris and I are out on our smaller yacht. It's just him and I. He surprisingly has his own boat license now. Bey: babe? How do I look?
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Chris: like a motherfuckin masterpiece babe. U ready? We jump underwater and there's a lot of fish around here. They scurry everywhere. I get an eerie feeling. We swim a tad farther away from the boat but it's anchored so it's not going anywhere. There's a big rock cave that has an opening. We can swim through it. The sun shines through it so well. We swim there but I don't have a good feeling rn. We get there and I stare at Chris. Bey: Chris baby. Something doesn't feel right. Chris: wym? Bey: like something's abt t-AHH *gulps*
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Chris POV She stares talking at me with fear then she gets dragged down underwater. I start to see the water red and go under seeing a huge ass shark got my ladies let in its mouth. That's my leg, Bette get his fins off my woman. I learned a trick online that if you stab the shark in the eye(s), it'll distract them and move them away for you to stall with one minute. I take my chain with a cross on it and jab it in its eye. If lets go and I help carry bey up to the surface. Bey: AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH CCHHHHRRIIISSSS OWWWW *screams and cries* Chris: FUCK BABY! ITS GONNA BE OK. She has a big bite in her leg, she's loosing a lot of blood. The boat is a mile away. Bey: I can't ugh Chris *getting faint* Chris: aye. Nonono baby comon you gotta stay awake. We are a mile away and I don't see the shark anywhere but I can sense it. I have her get on my back, arms around my neck as she cries into my neck. I'm being careful cause if I make too much noise, it can cause the shark to come back. Hopefully with none of his friends. I'm scared af. I can't feel my fingers. I look at them and they're broken from stabbing the shark. We're a little less than a mile away from the boat and I feel bey's arms loosen and slide off. I turn around and she's abt to drown. I put my arm around her dragging her. Chris: *crying* baby! Please stay awake! We're almost there! We can make it baby! Don't leave me! Comon! Bey: I can't feel my body. I love you Christopher Chris: nonono baby! Please stay awake! God damnt. You're going to make it. You're just hurt and dehydrated. We need to get some fluids in you. And we'll take you to the hospital and it'll all be g- I get dragged under and see Bey floating on top, unable to move.
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This shark pulled me down by my ankle bone which is completely broken. It lets go and then misses my arm as its teeth scrape against my arm. Like 1,000 needles scraping against it. My blood is everywhere and I can't see but it leaves me. It's like it's playing with us very rough. My only good arm is my left and I try reaching the surface to Bey. I get up there and she's in a paralyzed pain mentality and can barely hold up. She passes out as soon as she gets in my arms. I may be cut up, but I don't wanna lose the my girlfriend. Soon to be wife. I checked to make sure that the ring in the waterproof box was still in my pocket and it is. I was gonna propose until this happened. I grunt loud in pain. We are 10 feet from the boat and I look behind me and see the shark charging at us. As painful as it is, I want to swim fast, I swim even faster. My ankle bone just swinging around my shredded arm holding up bey. Our Trail of blood following us. I finally make it to the boat on time and throw Beyoncé up and then myself and the shark hit its head in the ladder. Which nearly tipped the boat. We lay lifeless. I try to get up and I can't stop grunting in pain. I get the flare gun and shoot it high. No boats are around. Fuck. We dropped our phones before in the water and they don't work at the moment so we are S.O.L. . I crawl over to Beyoncé on the ground and grab the first aid kit near by. I start using the gauze and wrap her leg in it. It was so big I used it all up on her. I grabbed water bottle and opened her mouth and had her take sips. She was slowly gaining strength while I was losing mine. I realize that my arm was sliced. I pass out on the spot. Bey's POV I wake up and start seeing again and coming conscious when I see Chris infront of me. His arm bleeding, ankle facing the opposite way. He lost a lot of blood. So did I. We can't stand and can't steer the boat nore get the anchor up. I lay on his stomach and just wait. I wake up hearing people. I see a rescue squad and it's much later in the day. Like right before nighttime. Rescuer 1: Beyoncé! Can you hear me?! Bey: yes! Where's Chris? Rescuer 2: we're putting you both on the rescue boat. I see him next to me as they start hooking him up to these mobile machines and they do the same to me. I pass out from everything that's going on. I wake up in a bright sunny hospital room with my leg in a holding harnest. I start panicking and hyperventilating. Bey: CHRIS?! CHRISTOPHER?!! SOMEB- The doctor comes running in with a nurse. Doc: well, glad to see you're awake. Your boyfriend has lost a lot of blood and so have you. But thankfully, he saved your leg by wrapping it so that the blood temporarily stayed in your leg. Him, had no gauze or bandaids. He's right next to you. *pushes curtains apart* you guys will be just fine. We got Chris just in time. You both had blood transfusions so y'all just need physical therapy and stitch removal. Bey: thank you doctor. He leaves us. Chris: *weakily talking* Beyoncé? I'm so happy you're ok Bey: oh Chris baby, I'm so happy you're alive. I feel terrible. I should've gauzes your ar- Chris: baby. You were basically paralyzed. I didn't give a shit if I was ok. I just wanted to know if you were. Bey: aww. I love you and thank you soo much baby Chris: I love you more. 1 year later... We got married and right after we finished physical therapy treatment. And I have a baby on the way. I find Chris scars to be the sexiest thing on his body. Well second sexiest. The first is obvious. I don't know what I'd do without this magnificent man.
