"Dad, what are you doing?" I was hanging of the railing of the family yacht. The water was making it harder to get a good grip on the metal railings.

"Why are you doing this?" I added on. I could taste salt on my lips, I was confused as weather it was from my tears or from the salty sea water but I really couldn't care less right now because the man that I grew up with, was now trying to throw me in the raging water.

"I'm doing it because your mother has left all her inheritance to you, you pathetic little girl. I'M HER HUSBAND THAT MONEY SHOULD BE MINE! That dumb bitch didn't even think of leaving me a cent. The only reason I married her was because of her family money. Do you really think that I cared about you two? You weren't even meant to be born, I was going to get rid of her before but you messed everything up." My fatherbellowed at me while trying prying my finger off of the rails.

"When you die I get all the money and your body would be lost at sea and no one would question the loving fatherand husband who lost a while and then 7 months later lost a daughter at sea during a storm." And with that he was finally able to pry my fingers off the railing.

"Tell your mother I said Hi," was the last thing I heard before my body collided with the surface of the sea.

The chill of the sea sent electric shocks through my body and my dress started weighing me down. My lungs started to burn as I swam up towards the surface. I took a deep breath of air, mixed with a little bit of sea water, as soon as I broke the surface. The yacht was too far away now to be able to swim back to but what was the point of even trying. I wouldn't be able to get back on board, and even if I was able to, that monster would just kill me a different way. I can't believe I never noticed how much of a bastard my father was. But it all made sense now, all the business trips and the distance he kept from me and my mother. He was only ever after my mother's money. I was angry with myself for being so naive as to believe that a car sells man would need to go on such long business trips so frequently, no matter how prestige the car he was selling. A wave hit me submerging me into the water, I tried to break the surface again but this time it took me longer to get to the top than before. This is it. I'm going to die out in the middle of nowhere with no one around me. But I must have some luck left as I saw a piece of wood floating a couple of yards away from me. I guess my death will be slightly prolonged if I'm able to use that piece of wood as a float. I started swimming towards the wood but it was much more difficult than I thought it would be. There were no currents or waves in a swimming pool whereas here in the middle of the sea, there was nothing but under sea currents and waves. I finally got to the wood and rested my arms and head on it.

This is it. This is the way I'm going to die.