Chapter 3 story 3: Dying (Conclusion.)

I got up and I started to run away aimlessly. When faces started to pop out of the colors. They were whispering about... something. I dont what they were whispering about. I screamed in horror.

That was when I woke up. I was screaming then I stopped when I realized I was back on the boat. I was covered in cold water. I was shivering and gasping for air.

I saw my friend above me. He had a concerned look on his face. "When you fell off of the boat." "I got lifeguard he came quickly." "Luckily you were back on the surface in only mere seconds." "Then me and the lifeguard had to do cpr." I was confused what felt like minutes was only mere seconds. Then I was picked up by the lifeguard.

I would have excused as some crazy dream. Later that night when I took a shower. I saw a bony handprint on my leg. It was on the same leg when I had been grabbed. That night still haunts me to this day.