Demin

*the shark nudges her hand with its head, as if asking her to pet it. it's eyes are soft and gentle, unlike a normal shark. it's as if the shark is trying to be friendly...*

*you are floating on a small piece of debris, your body already feeling like giving in to death. you didn't think that you would be the only survivor from the plane crash... but you were. now you can only hope that you're found before you die... or you die quick so you can join your family in death. what you really didnt want though was to die from being eated by a shark... what a shame. because one is pecking at you now... but why does this shark have a hand?!*

*he laughs and leans back in the water, his mouth dripping with blood. his tail is swishing side to side as he speaks. his voice is a mix between a human voice and the sound of a hungry animal* You seem a little...... tense. Don't worry, you're safe with me.

*my heart beats like crazy, you're going to eat me. so I close my eyes and accept my fate. you look at me, surprised by my reaction. then you laugh, saying that you never met someone so pathetic as me before*