(For all these stories, I will not be describing appearances of H2ODelirious and Ohm, whenever they'll be popping up, as in respect for these great YouTubers who wish to be private).

(Another note, Jonathan is H20Delirious, Evan is Vanoss and David is Daithi de Nogla)

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Sounds of shouting became muffled as Jonathan sank lower into the waters. He struggled his eyes open, and saw faint shadows shimmering above the water. Jonathan strained his body to swim upwards, but pain shot through him like lightning and he was stunned as he saw water before him turn red. He watched as the trail of red gracefully swirled upwards out of him, and he felt oddly relaxed. Not just because of the beauty of his blood in water, but also as he felt death catching up to him.

Jonathan closed his eyes, briefly remembering how all this happened...

Jonathan stood beside Evan as, their gang faced their rivals. The atmosphere was tense, and Jonathan was nearly jumping from the impatience. They will show what a big mistake their rivals made after they broke the street rules. Oh, they will show them what it is like messing with them! Jonathan looked at the other people's face, focusing especially on the one who called him 'demented' after he was messing around. Oh, he will show him how demented he was. In fact, how delirious he could be!

In the distance, the church bell rang, indicating it is 6 o'clock pm, and both of the gangs lunged at each other. Jonathan took 2 people at himself, and handled them easily. He knocked one of them out unconscious straight away, and exchanged boxing with the other, smiling with enjoyment all the time. Then as he finished with the second one, he scanned the crowd for that person that called him 'demented', then grinned wildly as he finally found him, edging away towards the small port to avoid anymore fighting. Jonathan groaned briefly with disappointment as he saw the growing bruise on the person. Somebody already hit him? Ah well, he could still play with the damaged toy!

He sprinted towards the guy, shouting: "Where you think you're going?"

The guy met him with wide frightened eyes, but then narrowed with hate.

"Come, let's have a BRAWL!", roared Jonathan and swung his fist at him. The guy dodged it, and stepped backwards onto the wooden dock.

"Nice move", Jonathan taunted and swung another fist at him, this time below waist. He will show him the true meaning of demented!

The guy blocked him, and stepped backwards again, positioning himself to fight. Jonathan smirked and lunged at him. They fought each other, and after just 10 seconds of punches, it was obvious that Jonathan was on the winning side. He punched the guy once more and tackled him onto the floor.

"I will show you how it feels like to be called names", he grunted and raised his fist to slam it right onto his opponent's bruised face.

"Yo Jon", somebody called out from behind him, "You can stop fighting now. All's done".

Jonathan twisted his head towards the voice and faced David, who was panting, but smiling. Jonathan grinned.

"We won?", he asked, even though he knew the answer.

"You bet!", joined in Even, who was hastily wiping away blood from his upper left cheek.

"Well, fella", Jonathan spoke, turning towards the tackled guy beneath him, "Looks like-"

Jonathan was interrupted by a flash of metal that sparked right in front of him. With a gasp, he stumbled backwards, but a moment too late. The dagger sank into his torso, and Jonathan was too stunned to even understand what happened. The guy was looking at him with bewildered eyes, but they turned angry as he stuck out the dagger and punched Jonathan. Jonathan staggered and fell into the water.

"JONATHAN!", yelled Evan, followed by David's swearing. Jonathan got blinded as he was submerged underwater, and only heard a thud and shoutings of familiar and unfamiliar people.

... Jonathan opened his eyes weakly once again.

'That brute, he broke the gang fighting rule', he thought feeble, 'No weapons are allowed, only fists. That motherfu...'

At that moment his body demanded for air. Involuntarily, Jonathan took in a breath, but instead of oxygen, water surged through his breathing system. Jonathan gagged, and took another 'breath', ending with the same result. He felt panic, but also calm. All was getting darker.

Somebody must've dived in after him, because somebody to him into their arms and pulled them towards the surface. Jonathan knew it was Evan, and feebly shook his head. It was too late. It was too late.