Disclaimer: Nope, I still own nothing.I own absolutely NOTHING from 'The
Ring.' Actually, I'm kinda glad...owning 'The Ring' would be WAY too
freaky!
A/N-Many thanks to Samara Morgan, BrokenLizard14, Sammy-Chan, Alleajandra, and Riot Gurl for reviewing Chapter 2! THANKS GUYS!
Chapter 3-The Boat Ride
Rachel was driving as fast as she could. "Aiden," she gasped. "Did Samara tell you anything about HOW she kills people?"
"Y-Yes," stammered Aiden. "She-She told me that she-she kills them by coming through the-the T.V."
"The T.V.? Perfect!" Rachel turned around and drove towards the peer.
"Mom? Where are you going?"
"I'll explain it to you later, honey," she stated, before parking the car. "Follow me."
Rachel and Aiden got out of the car, grabbed their suitcases and ran towards the water. Rachel began looking around. "I KNOW it's here! Where IS it? Aha!" She pointed towards a boat rental shop. She dashed over to the window, where a man, about in his late forties, was sitting. "Hello, sir, uhh..." She looked at his nametag: Bill. "Bill, my son and I would like to rent a boat for a while."
He snorted. "How long are ya plannin' to be out thar?" He had a thick southern accent.
"Well, how long can we have it?"
"I'd say, uhh, maybe five h'rs at th' most, huney."
"Only five hours?" Rachel sighed. "How much for five hours?"
"Only sev'n bucks," he replied.
She pulled out a fifty. "Tell you what," she said, waving the fifty around. "I'll let you have THIS, if we can have the boat for a day."
"Fifty? Y'all would give ME a fifty just ta have th' boat out thar fer a day?"
Rachel nodded. "Please, sir?"
"Alright. But, make sure that ya take good care of it, 'kay? I don't really have insurance on any of them boats."
"Okay, Bill, we'll be as careful as possible." Bill led Rachel and Aiden out to a runabout boat (basically, a boat that can go reasonably fast, and was about 20 feet long) named 'Sea Voices.' Rachel was a little uneasy; she hoped that there wouldn't be any 'sea voices.' "Umm, Bill? Who named these boats?"
Bill stopped untying the boat and looked at her. "I did, ma'am. I got all of them names off of the television."
"Oh, ok..." Rachel looked at the name. It still made her uneasy, but she figured that it would be better than staying on land where Samara could get them. Finally, Bill gave them all of the instructions, and they were free to go on the water, where they should be safe.
As Rachel began to drive the boat out into the sea, Aiden looked at her, uneasily. "Uhh, Mom? Why are we out here on a boat?"
"Well honey, you said that Samara only can come through televisions, so, since there ARE no televisions out here, I figure it'll be safe."
"Mom," said Aiden, seriously. "I've told you a million times, she never sleeps...she'll keep trying. You know that."
Rachel looked at her son. "That may be true, but she can't GET you, which is what we're trying to stop!" Aiden nodded.
About half and hour later, Rachel anchored about 70 feet away from the shore. She looked at the sky; it was about afternoon now, and she was feeling a little hungry. She reached for her bag, which had some food in it, when she felt a slight jolt, and the whole boat swayed. She jerked her head up. "What the hell was that?" she whispered to herself.
"Mom," Aiden whimpered. "Come here and look at this."
Rachel rushed over to where Aiden was standing. She looked down to where he was pointing, and she choked out "oh my god!" right before the boat got hit again, harder, and she fell over. She peered over the side; in the water was a 40 foot shark! It was ramming the boat with its head. Rachel gasped. She scrambled over the driver's seat. She sat down, then tried to start the boat; nothing. She picked up the intercom (I think that's what it's called) and began trying to call for help. "Hello? Anyone?" she yelled into the intercom. "Help! Help! We're being attacked by a shark! Hello?" Silence. "HELLO?!"
"Hello," came a voice out of the intercom.
"Oh shit...no."
It was Samara. "You thought that you could get away? You can never get away from me!"
The boat took another hit from the shark. "YOU'RE DOING THIS, AREN'T YOU?!" screamed Rachel.
"Yes."
"WHY?!" Rachel was becoming hysterical.
"Because. You took what I want away. I don't like that. And besides, I like seeing you like this, Rachel. It's funny seeing you get hurt."
"NO! YOU CAN'T TAKE AIDEN AWAY!!! HE'S MY SON!"
"Well, he's MY friend, and he won't need you. He'll be too busy killing everyone who hates us."
"SAMARA, KEEP AWAY FROM HIM!"
"No, he's mine, Rachel, and I promise, I'm going to get him." Then, all Rachel heard was static.
"NO, NO, NO!!!" she screamed, bursting into tears. She sat on the floor of the boat as it got hit again. She didn't know what to do. Aiden came over and hugged her. Rachel looked around the boat and saw something; it was a pole, but it was sort of sharp at one end. Rachel got up and grabbed it. She walked over to the side of the boat and looked for the shark. It was gone...she glanced around the water until..BANG!
The boat got hit again, and Rachel fell to the floor, cutting her hand on the pole. It began to bleed, and Rachel got another idea. She put her hand over the water and let the blood drip into the water. The shark smelled it, and swam over to the spot. As the shark came, Rachel raised the pole up into the air. It got closer, and closer, and closer, until it was right under her, then...she brought the pole down with all of her might. It killed the shark immediately. As the shark sunk to the bottom of the water, Rachel ran over and hugged her son.
Aiden immediately saw her cut. "Mom, you're hurt!"
"It'll be alright, it doesn't matter." Rachel squeezed Aiden harder.
"Ma'am?" Rachel looked up and saw a Rescue boat with a man on it. "We got your call. My name is Jeff. Is everyone alright?"
"Yes, I got a cut on my hand, but nothing else."
"Good, but what happened to the shark?"
"It was attacking the boat, so I killed it."
"You did?" asked Jeff, raising an eyebrow,
"Yes, to protect myself and my son."
"Ok, well, did you happen to see what kind of shark it was?"
"No, I was too busy being attacked by-"
"Yes sir. It was a blue shark," interrupted Aiden.
"Ok, thank you, son." Jeff pointed at Rachel. "You're VERY lucky that it wasn't an endangered species of shark, or you could be fined. I think you should go back."
"We can't," said Rachel, who was VERY annoyed. "Our boat won't start."
"Fine, then I'll tow you back."
As they were towed away, out of the water emerged the head of Samara. "You can't escape, Aiden. You're MINE!!!!" she whispered, before disappearing back into the water...
To Be Continued...
A/N- there's chap. 3..now, REVIEW! I promise, if you review, I'll write more chapters!
A/N-Many thanks to Samara Morgan, BrokenLizard14, Sammy-Chan, Alleajandra, and Riot Gurl for reviewing Chapter 2! THANKS GUYS!
Chapter 3-The Boat Ride
Rachel was driving as fast as she could. "Aiden," she gasped. "Did Samara tell you anything about HOW she kills people?"
"Y-Yes," stammered Aiden. "She-She told me that she-she kills them by coming through the-the T.V."
"The T.V.? Perfect!" Rachel turned around and drove towards the peer.
"Mom? Where are you going?"
"I'll explain it to you later, honey," she stated, before parking the car. "Follow me."
Rachel and Aiden got out of the car, grabbed their suitcases and ran towards the water. Rachel began looking around. "I KNOW it's here! Where IS it? Aha!" She pointed towards a boat rental shop. She dashed over to the window, where a man, about in his late forties, was sitting. "Hello, sir, uhh..." She looked at his nametag: Bill. "Bill, my son and I would like to rent a boat for a while."
He snorted. "How long are ya plannin' to be out thar?" He had a thick southern accent.
"Well, how long can we have it?"
"I'd say, uhh, maybe five h'rs at th' most, huney."
"Only five hours?" Rachel sighed. "How much for five hours?"
"Only sev'n bucks," he replied.
She pulled out a fifty. "Tell you what," she said, waving the fifty around. "I'll let you have THIS, if we can have the boat for a day."
"Fifty? Y'all would give ME a fifty just ta have th' boat out thar fer a day?"
Rachel nodded. "Please, sir?"
"Alright. But, make sure that ya take good care of it, 'kay? I don't really have insurance on any of them boats."
"Okay, Bill, we'll be as careful as possible." Bill led Rachel and Aiden out to a runabout boat (basically, a boat that can go reasonably fast, and was about 20 feet long) named 'Sea Voices.' Rachel was a little uneasy; she hoped that there wouldn't be any 'sea voices.' "Umm, Bill? Who named these boats?"
Bill stopped untying the boat and looked at her. "I did, ma'am. I got all of them names off of the television."
"Oh, ok..." Rachel looked at the name. It still made her uneasy, but she figured that it would be better than staying on land where Samara could get them. Finally, Bill gave them all of the instructions, and they were free to go on the water, where they should be safe.
As Rachel began to drive the boat out into the sea, Aiden looked at her, uneasily. "Uhh, Mom? Why are we out here on a boat?"
"Well honey, you said that Samara only can come through televisions, so, since there ARE no televisions out here, I figure it'll be safe."
"Mom," said Aiden, seriously. "I've told you a million times, she never sleeps...she'll keep trying. You know that."
Rachel looked at her son. "That may be true, but she can't GET you, which is what we're trying to stop!" Aiden nodded.
About half and hour later, Rachel anchored about 70 feet away from the shore. She looked at the sky; it was about afternoon now, and she was feeling a little hungry. She reached for her bag, which had some food in it, when she felt a slight jolt, and the whole boat swayed. She jerked her head up. "What the hell was that?" she whispered to herself.
"Mom," Aiden whimpered. "Come here and look at this."
Rachel rushed over to where Aiden was standing. She looked down to where he was pointing, and she choked out "oh my god!" right before the boat got hit again, harder, and she fell over. She peered over the side; in the water was a 40 foot shark! It was ramming the boat with its head. Rachel gasped. She scrambled over the driver's seat. She sat down, then tried to start the boat; nothing. She picked up the intercom (I think that's what it's called) and began trying to call for help. "Hello? Anyone?" she yelled into the intercom. "Help! Help! We're being attacked by a shark! Hello?" Silence. "HELLO?!"
"Hello," came a voice out of the intercom.
"Oh shit...no."
It was Samara. "You thought that you could get away? You can never get away from me!"
The boat took another hit from the shark. "YOU'RE DOING THIS, AREN'T YOU?!" screamed Rachel.
"Yes."
"WHY?!" Rachel was becoming hysterical.
"Because. You took what I want away. I don't like that. And besides, I like seeing you like this, Rachel. It's funny seeing you get hurt."
"NO! YOU CAN'T TAKE AIDEN AWAY!!! HE'S MY SON!"
"Well, he's MY friend, and he won't need you. He'll be too busy killing everyone who hates us."
"SAMARA, KEEP AWAY FROM HIM!"
"No, he's mine, Rachel, and I promise, I'm going to get him." Then, all Rachel heard was static.
"NO, NO, NO!!!" she screamed, bursting into tears. She sat on the floor of the boat as it got hit again. She didn't know what to do. Aiden came over and hugged her. Rachel looked around the boat and saw something; it was a pole, but it was sort of sharp at one end. Rachel got up and grabbed it. She walked over to the side of the boat and looked for the shark. It was gone...she glanced around the water until..BANG!
The boat got hit again, and Rachel fell to the floor, cutting her hand on the pole. It began to bleed, and Rachel got another idea. She put her hand over the water and let the blood drip into the water. The shark smelled it, and swam over to the spot. As the shark came, Rachel raised the pole up into the air. It got closer, and closer, and closer, until it was right under her, then...she brought the pole down with all of her might. It killed the shark immediately. As the shark sunk to the bottom of the water, Rachel ran over and hugged her son.
Aiden immediately saw her cut. "Mom, you're hurt!"
"It'll be alright, it doesn't matter." Rachel squeezed Aiden harder.
"Ma'am?" Rachel looked up and saw a Rescue boat with a man on it. "We got your call. My name is Jeff. Is everyone alright?"
"Yes, I got a cut on my hand, but nothing else."
"Good, but what happened to the shark?"
"It was attacking the boat, so I killed it."
"You did?" asked Jeff, raising an eyebrow,
"Yes, to protect myself and my son."
"Ok, well, did you happen to see what kind of shark it was?"
"No, I was too busy being attacked by-"
"Yes sir. It was a blue shark," interrupted Aiden.
"Ok, thank you, son." Jeff pointed at Rachel. "You're VERY lucky that it wasn't an endangered species of shark, or you could be fined. I think you should go back."
"We can't," said Rachel, who was VERY annoyed. "Our boat won't start."
"Fine, then I'll tow you back."
As they were towed away, out of the water emerged the head of Samara. "You can't escape, Aiden. You're MINE!!!!" she whispered, before disappearing back into the water...
To Be Continued...
A/N- there's chap. 3..now, REVIEW! I promise, if you review, I'll write more chapters!