The day was just like another, I left for a cruise with my wife and two kids, we're known the as the Washingtons. I work as a lower for the mayor of our city so it was easy enough to save for a vacation over the summer.
The waves washed assort, splashing left and right upon the edge of the boat. As water built up fish of different kinds began to surface, and fishermen began to fish along the edge of the boat. This hip was gigantic, approximately 100 miles long, and encompasses 1500 rooms, 300 hotels, and 150 shops, stores, and markets. This gigantic ship that should only be called an island plowed through the water like a juger knot, its famed name that Beverly held the world gasped is... "New wave!!"
"Daddy?!, I said I wanted a fired fish squid, chicken soup"
(who-what, can she eat that much?!)
" um, of course, honey bunch shrooms,"
he said as his deer wife owed upon his soul. " they all laughed and consumed like this for what seemed like an eternity, it was like a carnival of fun and games, relaxation, and entertainment all day. Everything was wonderful and nothing could possibly go wrong. That is until it happened, as if placed by destiny, a gigantic iceberg appeared. The new wave cruiz ship damaged its engines upon it crashing into the huge ice. Stopping its course, its piercing sound wales like a wild dying animal, the passengers panic left and right tripping over what used to be smiling friendly faces and strangers of soft expressions, veering around feverish, pushing and dominating all in their way. The administrator of the cruise was happy and excited for just a minute ago but now he demands all perish for him to survive. Panic-stricken faces, all around them. As this thunderous sound rises, the crash itself rises as well along the sides, and front of the ship.
In the ship's cockpit
"What is going on here!"
the ship navigators scour and scrambled every which way.
"Dang, the engines shot to hell" a man with a fancy suit with a white headpiece shaped in a triangle states with anger and worry. , had years of experience that painted his face, a long white beard, and a stoic expression even though the situation demanded otherwise.
"What can we do head captain!" The workers scramble further to scramble to a solution, but none is within reach. The captain now glancing at the controls looks solemn, he says a red flash that represents their unfortunate demise. A ringing and static shoot forth into the pedestrians onto the ship. Chaos was ensuing, and people were scrambling, trampling, and preparing for the worst. Suddenly the speaker unleashes a sharing sound that frightens the pedestrians to a halt,
"This ...is the captain of the new wave speaking" The attention was immediately gathered, his solemn yet tired voice took hold of their breath and demanded their stopped position.
The family that went abroad at the very beginning now makes their way into this story, as he spoke their attrition as well as the citizens on board was co
Portly captivated. "I'm sorry to tell you all this very, very unfortunate news but.." he stops to take a moment, deciding how to break it to them. "Prepare for, complete isolation, I'm sorry to tell you all but are engines are done for, and we have only so much food to around, this is a very agonizing end, not all of you will survive, but please endorse it until an opportunity arises"
This short yet terrifying speech made its way to all 1500 rooms, 300 hotels, and 150 shops. But what led after was not panic or distraught, but complete and utter science. No one moved nor did they speak, only complete shock remained. As if there were only calm and no storm. you see this is a tale about heart, misfortune, betrayal, and death.
Day - 1 of the new Wave cruise
Day 2 - New wave survival
It's the second day of the biggest ship in recorded human history. it's a massive steamboat, too huge called boat. It actually resembled an island made of metal. This mega-powerful juggernaut invaded the waters chugging through gallons with ease. It is the second day of the new wave and intentions are running high the people scouring the last day are combatting themselves. for food for one for space, they fight and fight and fight. Now our main guest of honor, the main character, the Washingtons, their room number which they were staying out for the summer vacation once, a leisure commodity. Now a prison of fancy would and carpeting. 1104 to the room in the New Wave, Its in the middle of everything. Screams of pain and anguish can be heard. Long howls can be heard from room 1500, to be exact 100 miles long 150 shops and 300 hotels. The room they are staying in is actually one of the fanciest, actually, that's an understanding. Gold decor paints almost every inch and crevice of their room. Up-to-date flat screen Tv, a fireplace that self heats, self-turning lights and robot chefs, an indoor pool, and every console known to mankind. Actually to say this is a Room and not a hotel in itself is an understanding of epic proportions. Bought by the mayor himself, due to Dad, or rather David having an I owe you arrangement, being his lower and all. "What are we gonna do Daddy we've been here for hours, and I keep hearing screams", as the screams echoed, bump cracks, and pains of agony made their way into the halls of the ship. The one set in, each scream is most likely some one dying a horrible death.
She began to cry in terrified panic
"I'm scard Daddy," she said looking up with helpless eyes. This 10-year-old girl, Rachel Washington. All her life people said she was too smart for her age. Now she can only cry tears of helplessness in the fact of this everlasting slaughter that threatened their piece. The dad for a moment, stood in silence almost defeated, his wife Amber Washington looking at him in expectancy and worry. He shocks at his shocked resignation and hugged his daughter finally. This quoted the tears and cheered up the darkened atmosphere. "Don't worry, I'll give my life to save you both," he said with such seriousness that worried her. She would obviously never wish that on her dad, even if her life is in danger
" I love you both so much," he said in the richest place on earth, the fancy decor betraying the undeniably horrendous situation. As they all share this special moment, something welcomed disturbs this moment. "Knock knock knock"
"Don't answer it, honey," Amber says with a panicked tone. David looks on at her with a curt nod, indicating he knows. He motions for them to leave and find cover as he tip-toes toward the door. Each step fraught closer and closer to desolate proportions, each step took more air from his wife and daughter. Each step causes more and more fear in David. (do it for them,
Protect them, protect your family) thought as these emitted from his brain until finally, he opens the door
"Hello?"
Day 3- part3
Kidnapped
Darkness all around and e less dripping from a drain or perhaps a well of sorts. These sounds, as if from a vicious monster frightened the little girl.
She found herself waiting for any light to shine through this resolute situation, as she hopes to hope for her family's rescue all she has as a company is the darkness that surrounds her.
One day ago
As he opened the door, a group of men stand before them. Each with their special kind of grimace. They stare at the family with contempt, rage, fear, and regret. This obviously causes confusion between David and the others.
"excuse me, may I help you..." he said with anxious curiosity.
"Yes, of course, rumors are that you have some extra food in your room"
The man which appears to be the ring leader of these goons had a frightened look about him, something out of place about his dark eyes that spiraled. He had an unkempt face with a long black beard, he had pale skin that contrasted this. He spoke with leaking sarcasm masking the words that wished to be said. Needless to say, this guy was very shady and they didn't trust one bit.
A pause interrupted the room as the dad looked on perplexed at what to say, his lawyer instincts kicked in and finally, his mouth began to move.
"Where quite sorry to say but, that food is all that we have, not to mention that we naught it with my own money so it isn't funded by the ship like the rest of the aunt rays aboard, I'm sure if you ask the headship they would have plenty to go around-"
"Hey"
The bearded man now angry said with vicious men. Now standing behind him the goons looked quite dangerous. Each with its own menacing characteristic, and a weapon. One with a scar under the eye and a crowbar, one quite muscular with back knuckles, and another was ripped with a nun. Chuckss. (were these guys really crew mates on the ship? They look like prisoners) David thought with a grimace.
"Maybe you didn't hear the nature of my words, that wasn't a question, it was a. Demand, he said with a scared expression promising pain and misfortune to those who oppose him. A moment of silence resonates between them, the calm before the storm perhaps. As danger closes in David sweats, his f
Aily stands behind him scared and uncertain.
"Daddy?" Rachel says with worry
"It's okay honey, Daddy's here," he said with a reassuring smile.
Then boom the muscle men cronies ran towards them. "Amber take Rachel and get out"
"No!"
"Honey!, don't do it"
"I can't leave you"
"Yeah Daddy let's go together"
David smiles at the knowing it may very well be his last. "I love you both so much, please take care of yourselves and don't worry about me" As if expecting his fate David closes his eyes and readies himself, rage boiling in his veins as he runs at the men in front of them. He knows it may be his death, but protecting his family is far more important than something like his own life. (protect them, protect them, protect them)