●CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE●

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Todd's P.O.V.

David looked at me, pure joy in his eyes. Grabbing my forearm, we ran towards Andrea's voice.

"C'mon! Heave!" Her loud voice echoed through the quiet ocean.

I leaned over the railing, trying to catch a glimpse of Scotty. I wanted to know that he was alright. I needed to know that he was alright. All I saw was a taut rope touching the dark water.

More crewmen formed a tight circle around where Andrea was pulling up a rope. I tried to look over their heads and under their arms but I just couldn't see anything. Sighing, I went back over to where David was standing.

"So, how's..." David started, just as everyone got deathly quiet.

Turning back to the crewmen, I gasped loudly. Tears pickling my eyelids.

Kristen's P.O.V.

"M-milk, honey, n-no sugar." My voice shook as I smiled at Gabbie, who was making tea for everyone.

I sat on the couch, Liza and Carly beside me. Erin sat on a chair whilst Trisha and Corinna sat on the floor, divulged in a bag of chips. The T.V. was on, showing Gotham, but nobody was really watching it. The six of us' minds were elsewhere. We were all thinking about how our friend was dead. I closed my eyes, pinching the bridge of my nose. I will not cry again. There is a chance that Scotty is alive.

I was shaken out of my trance by Gabbie handing me my tea. "Thanks. Now can we please turn off th-this show?" I asked.

"What?" Gabbie yelled, obviously shook. "But the Oswald and Ed ship is real. Nygmobblemot is real!" She exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes, "F-fine."

Gabbie stuck her tongue out but turned off Gotham, putting on Shane Dawson's newest video, which we all enjoyed.

David's P.O.V.

Todd gasped loudly as he turned around. Wondering what he was looking at, I stepped beside him. I blinked twice as I registered what it was. Wrapped in a rope was what looked to be a few planks of wood, covered with seaweed, a dead fish laying on top. I wondered what everyone was so freaked out about until it dawned on me. We all thought we had found Scott. He's gone! But he was still out there. You've KILLED him, David!

"Nonononono- He's s-still out there. Keep looking!" I yelled at the frozen crewmates. I will find you, Scotty. I promise.


Hey bbs!
Wassup, hope you enjoyed :)
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Next chapter out Wednesday!
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