Her voice was no longer angelic, it was now a growl of a wolf. Her eyes were no longer the previous beautiful sea green, they were now fully black. She had teeth of that of a sharks. It was gruesome and it felt like I'd just awakened from a wonderful dream. I immediately swam to the surface. It was now night time. The moon shone bright over the see and only gave light where light was needed. I swam to shore not looking back. I didn't realize how far I was from shore till now. I swam regardless non-stop till my feet touched sand. I looked back and saw nothing. I swam back to shore till it was shallow enough that I could walk.
I relaxed once I laid down in the sand. It felt good to be back on land. My hands were still shaking and it felt like my heart was in my throat. I looked to my right and realized there was a bonfire a few miles away. It sounded like fun. I wandered if i should go over, get wasted, and forget what happened. I was getting up when I heard my name from behind me.
"Ms.Quentin! What the bloody hell are you doing out here so late?!" It was the maid, Rivera.
"Uh,I....I decided to go for a late night dip... Sorry."
" Its late alright! You had your father worried sick! C'mon, lets go home." she said, her voice firm. I laughed under my breath. She reminded me of my mother sometimes. It was then I realized..
"Rivera...exactly what time is it?" It didnt feel late. And I was just in the water a few minutes last I remember.
"After midnight! I cannot believe you. Since when do you not come home for dinner?!" A smile creeped on her face as I laughed at that comment. It was true. I was always just in time for dinner.
" What was for dinner anyways?"
"Your favourite, fish." I almost gagged. "Whats wrong miss?"
"Uh..I'm not feeling fish tonight..."
"What but its your favourite!" She shook her head mumbling something in Italian. I sighed. I don't think I'd ever want to each fish again.
That night I slept with so many questions in mind. What the hell was that thing? And how was I under water for so long? And on top of that I was hungry. Everyone was asleep and I didn't feel like cooking. This day has just been weird and scary and I dont even know who I should tell, if I should tell. I don't even think I want to surf ever again.
I know its short and not my best but I've got writers block. I should have written a layout per chapter instead of just the whole story....Sorry :l Ill do better next Chappie. Promise :)