Hunter P.O.V
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Kane was back to the jail house but was hurting. Kevin had punched him on the ribs with the gun. Kane then heard the window banging.
Kane looked up and gasped.
"MARK!" he cried as he got up.
"Kane…" said Mark "Help me"
Kane nodded and got up slowly. Kane then went up to the guards and grabbed him. Kane got him to sleep. He then got the keys and sneakily made his way up to the deck.
Kane then got the rope and threw it to the water. Mark grabbed it tied it around him. Kane pulled. Mark was on the edge and he lifted somebody else.
Kane notices and helps him.
"Come on" said Mark "We have to go back and get him better"
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Shawn just started crying when Kevin told him about what happen.
"NO!" yelled Shawn "Why didn't you save him?"
Shawn started pounding him with his fist.
"Shawn!" he yelled "No matter what we do…nothing could save him"
"BUT…."
"Shawn" he said "Hunter is probably already at the bottom of the ocean"
"Then search for him" said Shawn
"No…no matter how bad I want him here with me…Hunter can never be found" said Kevin "The storm might of washed him away from this boat"
Shawn just fell on his knees and started yelling and crying. Kevin just shook his head and walked back up.
"Hunter" Shawn whispered
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I gasped for air and started breathing. I couldn't see anything; it was to blurry. I coughed out some water and sat up. I then felt a hand on my shoulder.
I blinked my eyes a few times and everything was clear. In front of me I see Kane sitting down cleaning his blood. I looked at my shoulder and see the hand.
It was Mark. I gasped and crawled away. Mark just stares at me with worry. I then realized something. I remember falling off the boat and now I am here. They…they both saved me. I just stared at them.
Mark gets up and gets some bread and gives it to me. I stared at it.
"Its okay" he said "We did not do anything"
I took the bread and ate it. I looked around and saw a plate with one bread left. Mark got it and gave it to Kane.
"Here Kane…you can eat it…I'm not hungry" said Mark
Kane stared at Mark with worry.
"You have to eat" said Kane
"No…I'm fine" said Mark "You eat"
Kane nodded and got the bread. Mark sat down next to him. I looked at him and Kane.
"Thank you" I said "For saving me"
Mark nodded.
"Why…why did you save me?" I asked
Mark looked down and sighed. I wonder why he saved me. Mark should've saved himself but he saved me.
"We are not who you think we are" said Mark
I stared at him confused. What does he mean? I ate some bread.
"We are not as bad as you think we are"
"But Kevin told me, both of you killed his crew" I said
"Kevin tells lies" said Mark "We did nothing to him"
"What?" I said "Kevin wouldn't lie"
"You could believe him" said Mark "Believe his stories"
"Stories…?"
Mark looked down. "Kevin will tell you anything…but not one of them are true"
"Kevin would never lie to me. He told us everything about the past. About ya'll two trying to steal his boat"
Mark looked down and sighed. Kane placed a hand on his shoulder.
"I saw the picture. You both were tied up. And you both killed Kevin's friends"
"Do you want to hear our side of the story?" asked Mark
I stared with wonder. They have their side of the story. No I don't they are trying to trick me.
"No" I said "Kevin had said the truth. He is a good guy"
Mark just shook his head "If he was a good guy why didn't he save you?"
I gasped. It's true. Why didn't Kevin saved me when I fell down to the water. Mark just sighs and leans back.
"And why didn't he notice you fell off the stairs and hurt your arm?" asked Mark
I couldn't think of anything. I felt my shoulder and there was a bandanna wrapped around it. I stared up and got closer to them. I then noticed something on the floor; a picture.
I reached to pick up and Mark tried to get it but I was quicker. I looked at it. It was a man with blues eyes and blond hair. He was smiling wide. He looked so cute and handsome.
"Who is this?" I asked
Mark sighed and rubbed his head "His name is John Cena Calaway"
I looked at it. "John" I whispered
"He is my husband" said Mark
"Oh…" I said "Where is he?"
Mark looked down and took a deep breath. Kane placed a hand on Mark's shoulder.
"John was…" Mark stops and looks down; trying to hold back the tears.
I stared at the picture and then at him "He was what?"
Mark had a tear running down his cheek.
"He was killed" said Mark
I gasped and stared blankly at the picture. John looked so innocent; he didn't deserve to die.
"Now do you want to hear our side of the story" asked Kane
I looked at John and nodded.
