"Nikole? Nikole? Please wake up!"
Nikole fluttered her eyes open and Cynthia was helping her sit up. "Where...am I?"
"Do you know who you are?" Cynthia asked.
"Yes...I'm Nikole Piper. Now tell me where am I?"
"You're still on the dock, Miss Piper," Lieutenant Clusters replied, sitting down next to her. "Can you stand?"
Nikole tried with Cynthia helping. Once she stood, she looked down at her side, the blood still flowing.
"The paramedics are on their way," Lieutenant Clusters replied.
"The sharks." Nikole stammered.
"Ah, yes. The sharks. You weren't paying attention in class were you?" Lieutenant asked.
"I did.but, the sharks, they were-"
"Don't talk back, Miss Piper." "But you really need to hear me out!" Nikole screamed.
"Alright."
"Did you infest the water with salt?" Nikole asked.
"No, Miss Piper. Everyone knows that salt and Great Whites are not a good mix. It makes them violent."
"My point exactly." Nikole walked to the in-closed ocean and said, "Smell the water. Taste it even. You'd know that there's salt in it."
Lieutenant Clusters sighed. "Very well." She walked up to in-closed ocean and took a handful of water and tasted it. "My! It is infested with salt!"
"Yes, ma'am. And that made the sharks attack, but I didn't bother them one bit, but they still circled me and attacked." Nikole paused and looked back down into the water. "They were trained to kill."
Lieutenant was silent a moment. "We'll have to let them free."
"No! Then they'll kill other people." Nikole looked back at Lieutenant.
"Then we'll kill them." She cleared her throat. "We just need someone who can."
"I'll do it," Nikole replied.
"But you almost died, Miss Piper." Lieutenant walked toward her. "You're not in a stable condition."
"But I actually escaped! I can do it, Lieutenant. I've killed vampires and other demons, so what exactly makes Great Whites a different story?"
"Its underwater."
"I can hold my breath for a minute and you know it." Nikole looked back at Lieutenant, her brown eyes blazing with determination. "Please."
The paramedics, all dressed in orange jumpsuits, came in running with a stretcher. "Who is the victim?"
Jon Kincaid replied, "Nikole is." And was pointing toward her.
"Whose Nikole?" they asked.
"I am," Nikole replied.
The paramedics looked from her wound to her. They looked at Lieutenant Clusters and asked, "Is this she?"
Lieutenant nodded. "Just heal her, Mr. Jones. For I would like her back later on today."
Nikole smiled. She knew what Lieutenant wanted her to do: to save the world...again.
"Now, Nikole?" asked the paramedics and Nikole looked at them. "Please get on the stretcher."
"I can walk."
"Not in this condition."
"Doesn't matter. I know where the nurse's office is."
The paramedics looked shocked. "Doesn't matter. Now get on."
Lieutenant cut in. "I'm sorry, but Miss Piper is very individualistic and determined. She wont take help when she doesn't need it. And right now, she doesn't need it."
"Thank you, Lieutenant Clusters," the man called Mr. Jones answered. "Let's go then."
Nikole walked to the direction of the nurse's office and took a quick glance at the bleachers. The Dursley family was looking at her.so was Harry.
"May I please come? I haven't seen a nurse's office." Nikole overheard Harry asking Mrs. Dursley.
"Very well then. But, as long as you take Dudley with you," Mrs. Dursley negotiated.
"Yes, ma'am," Harry answered. Dudley stood and pushed Harry off the bleachers. Harry landed on his knees and Nikole walked toward him.
"You okay?" she asked, lending out her hand.
"Yeah," he replied as he quickly stood and brushed himself off. He just stood there.
"Well? Come on," Nikole said.
"I have to wait for Dudley."
Nikole wasn't enjoying this. "Alright then. Stay where you are until Dudley comes. I, on the other hand, have a wound the size of Buick in my side so I best be going to the nurse." She turned and walked away, the paramedics following.
Nikole fluttered her eyes open and Cynthia was helping her sit up. "Where...am I?"
"Do you know who you are?" Cynthia asked.
"Yes...I'm Nikole Piper. Now tell me where am I?"
"You're still on the dock, Miss Piper," Lieutenant Clusters replied, sitting down next to her. "Can you stand?"
Nikole tried with Cynthia helping. Once she stood, she looked down at her side, the blood still flowing.
"The paramedics are on their way," Lieutenant Clusters replied.
"The sharks." Nikole stammered.
"Ah, yes. The sharks. You weren't paying attention in class were you?" Lieutenant asked.
"I did.but, the sharks, they were-"
"Don't talk back, Miss Piper." "But you really need to hear me out!" Nikole screamed.
"Alright."
"Did you infest the water with salt?" Nikole asked.
"No, Miss Piper. Everyone knows that salt and Great Whites are not a good mix. It makes them violent."
"My point exactly." Nikole walked to the in-closed ocean and said, "Smell the water. Taste it even. You'd know that there's salt in it."
Lieutenant Clusters sighed. "Very well." She walked up to in-closed ocean and took a handful of water and tasted it. "My! It is infested with salt!"
"Yes, ma'am. And that made the sharks attack, but I didn't bother them one bit, but they still circled me and attacked." Nikole paused and looked back down into the water. "They were trained to kill."
Lieutenant was silent a moment. "We'll have to let them free."
"No! Then they'll kill other people." Nikole looked back at Lieutenant.
"Then we'll kill them." She cleared her throat. "We just need someone who can."
"I'll do it," Nikole replied.
"But you almost died, Miss Piper." Lieutenant walked toward her. "You're not in a stable condition."
"But I actually escaped! I can do it, Lieutenant. I've killed vampires and other demons, so what exactly makes Great Whites a different story?"
"Its underwater."
"I can hold my breath for a minute and you know it." Nikole looked back at Lieutenant, her brown eyes blazing with determination. "Please."
The paramedics, all dressed in orange jumpsuits, came in running with a stretcher. "Who is the victim?"
Jon Kincaid replied, "Nikole is." And was pointing toward her.
"Whose Nikole?" they asked.
"I am," Nikole replied.
The paramedics looked from her wound to her. They looked at Lieutenant Clusters and asked, "Is this she?"
Lieutenant nodded. "Just heal her, Mr. Jones. For I would like her back later on today."
Nikole smiled. She knew what Lieutenant wanted her to do: to save the world...again.
"Now, Nikole?" asked the paramedics and Nikole looked at them. "Please get on the stretcher."
"I can walk."
"Not in this condition."
"Doesn't matter. I know where the nurse's office is."
The paramedics looked shocked. "Doesn't matter. Now get on."
Lieutenant cut in. "I'm sorry, but Miss Piper is very individualistic and determined. She wont take help when she doesn't need it. And right now, she doesn't need it."
"Thank you, Lieutenant Clusters," the man called Mr. Jones answered. "Let's go then."
Nikole walked to the direction of the nurse's office and took a quick glance at the bleachers. The Dursley family was looking at her.so was Harry.
"May I please come? I haven't seen a nurse's office." Nikole overheard Harry asking Mrs. Dursley.
"Very well then. But, as long as you take Dudley with you," Mrs. Dursley negotiated.
"Yes, ma'am," Harry answered. Dudley stood and pushed Harry off the bleachers. Harry landed on his knees and Nikole walked toward him.
"You okay?" she asked, lending out her hand.
"Yeah," he replied as he quickly stood and brushed himself off. He just stood there.
"Well? Come on," Nikole said.
"I have to wait for Dudley."
Nikole wasn't enjoying this. "Alright then. Stay where you are until Dudley comes. I, on the other hand, have a wound the size of Buick in my side so I best be going to the nurse." She turned and walked away, the paramedics following.