It was there in the water. They always thought it was a lie, but it was there staring at us and glaring with its ferocious yellow eyes. The monster came back. After all these years it came back and was headed straight for them.
Rick went below with a great speed. "RICK!" Casey cried. All Casey heard was the cabinet open and it close again. Rick sped back up with one of the spare mast holders. "What the hell are you doing Rick?"
"Hold this" he said. He handed Casey the Large Stick. Rick headed for his backpack. Casey looked in shock at the beast. Camouflaged with the darkness it was only 2 yellow orbs, and to Casey's great shock, the eyes were coming their way.
"RICK! IT'S COMING STRAIGHT TOWARD US!"
"Hold on will ya! Aha!" Rick pulled out his pocketknife and his rope. "Hold the stick firmly." Casey obeyed Rick's order. Casey opened up the pocketknife and tied it tightly around the top of the stick.
"A harpoon?" Casey said, "What am I going to use?"
"There's a gun in the pack as well. It's all the way at the bottom though." Casey looked all the way at the bottom. He found his Dad's Rifle, and it had a single bullet left in it. Casey saw that the beast was speeding closer. It came with such fury that it illuminated the water as well as itself. It hummed like a beastly dragon.
"Ready," said Rick as he lifted his harpoon and Casey's gun. "Aim.FI- what?" That was right. The beast disappeared. "Well.where is it?" all there was, was dead silence.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The bottom of the ship exploded! Everything had gone in a blast. Casey and Rick were flown off the ship and splashing into the ocean. The fall hit so hard that Casey felt like hit a brick wall. He was unconscience and falling below the ocean. Rick noticed it immediately. He dived back down to find Casey, and forgot all about the monster.
It was dark and hard to find Casey until he came across what felt like a sinking body. It was Casey. Rick tightly grasped Casey, and swam right back up through the surface. Rick gasped for air as he pulled Casey up. Rick was dragging Casey half buried in the salty ocean. Rick noticed a floating piece of wood on the surface. It was big enough to hold both of them.
Rick struggled to pull Casey on the piece of debris. Casey was lying soaked in water, just starting to breathe and gawking out water. He slowly breathed as Rick scurried up the broken piece of wood.
Casey slowly sat up. "What Happened? Ack! Where's our ship."
"That's our ship." Rick pointed to it right there. The burning and sinking ship slowly deteriorating before their eyes. Though, how could they be in such a situation? They were the sons of the greatest harpooner in America. The coolest kids ever known in their school, but now, that had faded. They were lost.Rick and Casey Land