Secretly In Love.
Chapter
Two
-Flashback-
I was only ten at the time. Mom and dad were busy on a trip
so Uncle Ben was suppose to watch us. "Don't go to
far," he said. He was dad's brother. "We
wont," my older sister, Alyssa, said. She was every
parent's 'perfect child' or an example of the
perfect child. "We're going to teach you how to
surf," her boyfriend said. He tickles her and she threw
her head back to laugh. I looked at the beach to see my older
brother, Carl, on land next to Uncle Ben. They both were
afraid of the water. The second we were behind the pier, he
said: "Let's ditch your little sister. I'm sure
she can swim," he says. "We can't," Alyssa
said. "Mom and dad will kill me. She tattles."
"What a rat," he says. "She's only
ten," Alyssa points out. He sighs. "C'mon. Your
uncle can't see us and I doubt he would go out this far
and we're close to the pier. Nothing bad can
happen." I looked up at the dock. It was three times as
tall as I was, in the water. I would never be able to get up
there. But that was when it all happened. I can't
remember what really happened exactly but I do remember most
of it. "Let's go," Harold said. He grabs her
hand. "I'm not going without her," Alyssa said.
He sighs. "We'll teach her how to surf later. How
about we swim around the deep end first and then come back
two minutes later. See, two? That way, she can't get lost
and we'll be back soon." He pulls me up and places
me on the dock and puts my board next to me. Alyssa looks at
me, frantic. "Don't go anywhere. Don't follow
any guys who has 'candy'. Don't go try to save
yourself if you look in the water and see your
reflection." I watched them go out further. The waves
were starting to get harder and harder because I got splashed
once or twice. That was when I noticed huge rock boulders out
there. "Alyssa!" I screamed. Getting on my toes.
"Don't go!" But they ignored me. The waves, the
crashing water, and the shark rocks. They will be always
tattooed in my memories. I remember hearing her cry of pain
before she disappeared. I remember the sirens, the
coast guards watching over me while the others went searching
for Alyssa. I remember them finding Harold shortly after
getting me safe on land. He acted like he cared, but I knew
he couldn't care less. My brother, Carl, gave me a hug.
"They'll find her. They'll find her." I
snapped. I did. I started screaming and scratching Harold.
"This is your fault!" I screamed. "If it
wasn't for you she would be safe, on land playing 'Go
Fish' with me!" And from that day. I never forgave
what's-his-face.
-End of
Flashback-
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