SB/Kierra: Why are we doing this?

Annie: Because I want to. This fic is based on the movie "Jaws"

SB/Kierra: we don't own "Jaws" or Ronin Warriors except Bryan, Selene, Robert, Nancy, Frank, Nicolas, Mrs. June, Bella, Jonathan, Lucas, Cole, Ryan, Evan, Jason, Joe, Markus, Jewel, Mr. Shaman, Fenton, Angelica, Ian, Tony, the boat 'the princess' and any one else that is not mentioned.

Annie: Enjoy!!

Summary: One boy, PLUS, one dead girl, PLUS, one strange dream, PLUS, three other boys, PLUS, one class trip, PLUS, one island, PLUS, one shark, PLUS, four deaths, PLUS, one week, EQUALS, after you mix it all together a bit, UTTER CHAOS! well not really but close enough. Read and Review Please or I won't update! Based on the movie.

Amity Island. A quiet peaceful little place. No crimes were ever committed, everyone knew each other and it was clean. Perfectly boring for people who liked to live life on the edge. Tourist season was almost upon the sleepy town, as well as the 4th July celebrations.

However, none of that really mattered to a group of teenagers out on the beach.

Around a blazing bonfire were groups of males and females. Beer cans, kegs, cigarettes were all seen. Music was heard, as some of the teenagers sang alone. Dwight Templeton was amongst them. He and his friend Andrew had decided to join the party, for a little fun. They could not get their hard working friend, Max to join them. One thought crossed their minds.

His loss, not ours.

Dwight was chugging down his second Beer, keeping his eyes on a pretty brunette girl sitting some way off from the group. She wore an off-the-shoulders baby pink top and a knee length white skirt. Her shoes had been thrown to one side.

Nancy Marshall had lived on the island all her life. She was the best swimmer on the island, and was also a grade A student. For once, however, she decided to let her hair down. She watched Dwight slowly get up, and sway uneasily towards her. It was clear to her he was not sober. As Dwight tried to talk to her, Nancy got up.

Dwight followed her as they ran down the beach. On their way to the water, Nancy began to shed her clothes. "Where we going?" Dwight yelled out. Nancy glanced over her shoulder.

"Swimming!" she replied in a gleeful tone. Dwight began to shed his own clothes, but it proved more difficult for him. Nancy had fully shed her clothes, ran down a sand-dune and jumped into the water. Dwight toppled head-over-heels and landed with a soft smack.

Nancy swam out into the middle of the ocean. The moon danced on the surface, as she disappeared under the water. Nancy resurfaced, and glanced around for Dwight. She saw his shadow on the beach, still trying to get undressed.

"Come on into the water!" she yelled out, but Dwight didn't hear her. Nancy frowned and began to tread water when something yanked her under. She bobbed back up, wondering what happened.

Before Nancy could swim back, she was yanked harder under the water. Nancy started screaming, as she was dragged back and forth across the water. Whatever had grabbed hold of her dragged Nancy to a buoy. Nancy grabbed hold of it, trying to pull herself out of the water.

"Oh god, I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die."

Nancy was jerked backwards. "Oh god, help me!" she screamed again. Then she was gone.

The water returned to its calm state.

Sun-light snaked its way across a small bedroom, before finally stopping a young 16 year old boy. He was curled up in bed, his dark blue hair in a mess as he tossed and turned in his bed, he was having a bad dream. In his dream he saw a young girl about 16 years old who look a lot like him.

"Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota..." the girl called out, stretching her hand out towards him.

She soon fades away however as a big shark appears where the girl had been. He can still hear her calling him.

"Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota... Rota..." he heard her voice.

Then he sees the shark attacking a shadowy figure, this shark was not the same type of shark that killed the girl in his dream, and then the shark disappears as the girl reappears.

"A shark has claimed the waters of Amity Island, and you are the only one who can get rid of the shark. You will meet three boys about the same age as you, who will help you get rid of him. I will always be watching over you. I love you Rota." The girl says before she vanishes as the boy wakes up with a start.

His father knocked loudly on his bedroom door. "Rise and shine Rowan!" he called.

Frank Hashiba and his two children, his son and daughter, had moved to Amity Island, when Frank was given the job of police Chief. Although his children complained of being up-rooted and forced to stay on an island, the move happened anyway.

"How come the sun didn't use to shine in my room?" Frank's son groaned. Frank chuckled.

"Because we bought the house in the autumn, Rowan." he reminded. Rowan Hashiba glared at his father through sleepy eyes. Frank laughed and disappeared to the kitchen. Rowan decided to get up.

Rowan shared his father's hair and eye color. The one thing Rowan hated about himself was the fact he looked a lot like his twin sister, who had died a month after they moved to Amity Island. A person Rowan missed with all of his heart. The Japanese teenager randomly grabbed a pair of old jeans and a blue t-shirt. As he shrugged the items of clothing on, Rowan glanced over to his calendar.

"Oh shoot!" Rowan cursed, and rushed to catch his father before he left. Marked on the calendar was:

Crossroads High School Holiday

Sage Date hated the annual holiday.

True he had never been on them, but he hated them none the less. He hated everything in his life began crammed into a coach, on his way to the boringest holiday of his life. Sage sigh loudly as other students cheered around him.

Sage's best friend, Ryo Sanada, also hated the fated trip. Both Japanese were considered to be cold and cruel to those they hated. Both only trusted each other and another friend of theirs. Ryo sat next to Sage, his blue eyes scanning the island as they edged closer to the Car-park.

"So, do you think we'll be bunking together?" Came a male voice, cutting through the sound of chaos around them. Sage opened one violate eye to see another pair of blue eyes staring back at him. Cye Mouri smiled widely at his friends, he had sandy blonde hair.

"Hm, maybe." Sage closed his eye again, as Cye pouted.

"Sage-kun!" he whined, knowing Sage hated that nickname given to him by his fans. Ryo couldn't help but smirk, as he turned to look at Cye. "What do you think Ryo?" Cye asked. Ryo shrugged as the bus came to a stop.

"I think we'll find out soon enough." he smiled, poking Sage in the side. The other Japanese grunted and waited for everyone else to climb off the bus. The two Japanese boys and the english boy were last off.

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SB/Kierra: Cya!!