Ashley and Spencer had no chance to move as Aiden threw himself over the railing and into them. The three teens slipped off the edge, falling fast into the anger sea. People above shouting, sirens sounded in the distance from when Kyla called 911. Water crushed the teens, seeping into their pores and air ways.

Spencer kicked her legs viciously as the current tugged on her pants, the clothing making it difficult to haul her self toward the surface. Her hands flung about trying desperately to grab onto anything solid. Lungs burning, eyes clouded over she used the rest of her strength to burst out of the blanket of water. Air chocked her as she tried to cough up the salty taste from her mouth, the sea tossed and flipped as the wind picked up its pace, if she wasn’t tired before now she was exhausted. Arms and legs working together as one to keep her afloat as she searched for the other two…

“Spencer!” Ashley screamed, quickly the blond turned her body back toward the pier. A small dark spot caught her attention, doing the best she could she started swimming that way. When she got closer she confirmed it was indeed Ashley, the girl was trapped between two pillars. Each wave washed over the brunette’s head making it harder to breath.

“Can you move?” Spencer grabbed onto the wooden pillar in front of Ashley.

“No, my….” a wave crashed over them causing them to cough, “My foot is caught!”

“HELP!” both girls scanned for where the voice came from. Aiden bobbed for a second before being pulled under. Knowing Ashley was some what safe right now Spencer kissed her forehead while whispering the words ‘I love you’ in the girls ear before swimming toward the drowning boy. The alcohol level in him making it harder to stay afloat and the blond hadn’t been truthful; she too had at least two full cups of beer that night. Rain pelted down causing ripples to spread in the water but then was replaced by massive rolling waves.

All her muscles ached; her throat grew scratchy from the salt water invading her nose and mouth. Taking a deep breath she dove under, eyes burning as they tried to see what lay underneath the murky depth. Please don’t let me see a shark…please…please Spencer pleaded with her self than felt dumb for the fact that she was probably going to die any way and she was letting a child hood fear come between her and her mission. About three feet below her the boy floated, Spencer kicked a few more times and reached out her arm. Grabbing Aiden by the wrist, she yanked and kicked and swiped her free hand thru the thick water.