Drowning

Carrie thought taking her teammates to sea on a yacht would force them to bond more but instead it may have made it worst. An hour into the ride Carrie could hear Austin loud snores and Gator's was complaining about not having service.  She was tempted to throw both overboard. "Hey, Carrie the toilet is not working again said Josh. “What the heck Josh again?" “It was an accident I promise said Josh. “You said that the last time."  He shrugs his shoulders. He was starting to get on her nerves. Carrie marches toward the bottom of the deck and prepare for the worst.

As she opens the bathroom door, she could smell a strange odor coming from the laundry bin.

You got to be kidding me. She grasps her nose and at the count of three, she snatches the laundry bin top up. Finding a bunch of dead rats in the laundry bin. "OMFG!!!!!!!! She screams and drops the top back down. The bathroom door slams shut. Carrie runs toward the door and jerk on the doorknob. Although it didn’t bulge. “You're pissing me off Carrie says through clenched teeth.

“Come on, Carrie loose up a bit she could hear a deep voice from the other end of the door utters.

She was really going to hurt them if they didn’t unlock this door soon. Carries

sits down on the toilet seat and waits patiently for the door to be open. A couple minutes pass, then she could hear the knob being turned on the door. The door finally opens, and she gets up and walks out the bathroom pissed the hell off.  Stomping down the corridor she went up the stairs onto the deck. It was very chilly on the deck and she shivered. It was so windy on the yacht the yacht was rocking from side to side.

She rubbed at her cold arms wishing she had put a jacket on before coming onto the deck.The deck was vacant nobody was in sight. "Guys!” Where did they go? As she was about to go back inside, she notices muddy footprints trailing from the yacht into the water. Carrie was walking toward the front of the yacht and stepped over someone's leg.  The leg was covered by a red blanket and she pulls the blanket off. A scream escaped from her throat. Kaiser was covered in blood and was appeared very pale. Crap, she hoped he wasn't dead. Carrie bends down and touches his face.

He was cold to the touch. She quickly checks his pulse. It was steady. Carrie reaches inside her pockets to find her phone. But she came up empty. Where then she put her phone, she thought. She then realizes she left

it in her room. Dang she had to go get it. This trip was becoming the worst day of her life. She will be back she tells an unconscious Kaiser. Only to be pushed off the yacht backwards. Carrie tries to grab the rails and misses. It Felt like she was falling in slow motion. She cried out soon as her body hit the cold water. She was spitting water out my mouth barely keeping my head up and as I look back at the yacht to see who pushed me. Standing by the rail was bloody Kaiser and he was laughing.

Followed by Austin, Joshua, and Michael. Those dang assholes. “When I get out of this water you all will be kicked off the team Carrie threatens. "If you get out the water said Joshua pulling the rope up back. Her only hope of getting on the yacht was gone. She was getting dizzy. Maybe she should had ate lunch. She couldn't seem to keep herself from going under. Her legs were giving out and she felt herself beginning to go under. She was falling deep, deeper under the water as she desperately tried to get her arms to obey her. Each time she tried to go up her legs felt like jelly, they're too heavy to support her. Carrie couldn't get her feet to cooperate and she was going under fast. Carrie lungs weren't functioning properly, and she couldn't get her breathing under control. Carrie closes her eyes and prayed that she would be found.

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