It was a sleepless night for Sean. It had been about 2 months since Marge's death. He started to think it was his fault that she died. If only he didn't lean on the other boat she would have lived. He kept having flash backs day and night. Every night he was screaming and kicking. He couldn't get over it.
One night Martin had to come and make him fall asleep, but it didn't work.
But one night Sean kept thinking how the shark was after him. Sean started to scream. Mike, Sean's older brother, came running to Sean's room and said, "What's the matter Sean?" "I keep having nightmares on how the sharks going to eat me next," Sean replied with his eyes fill of tears. "Just go back to sleep and remember the stupid sharks dead," Mike said so his mom couldn't hear him, "Goodnight," "Night," Sean said.
It appeared to have worked. Sean forgot all about the shark until this morning. When he came running down stairs screaming, "SHARK!" And it appeared that Jackie was here.
"Hi," he said as he went to sit down. "Hello Sean, how was your sleep?" his mom said. "Fine," he replied. "I didn't hear any screaming. You must have had a good sleep," she said.
It was true he had slept good last night. "Hey Mike, can you look after your brother so he doesn't have a heart attack," she joked. "Mom me and my friends are going on a boat ride. We can't bring a 7 year old," he said "Hey!" Sean yelled. "Oh my gosh," She said. "Just bring him with you. Got it?" "Yes," they both said at the same time.
Then they walked out the door.