I wake up in the middle of the forest dazed and a slight pain at the back of my head. I do not know how I got here but the last thing I remember is being at school. I thought maybe this was just a joke on me by my english class for that was the last class I was in. It reeked of fish but there was no river or body of water anywhere in sight. I decided to head of in to a direction I thought best fit to find a way out. I am usually calm under pressure or in tough situations but for the first time I had an uneasy feeling in my stomach. I felt as if I was being watched but by what or who? I started to shout out mixed messages "leave me only" and things like "this is not funny please come out." I should have been smarter about my decision because 10 seconds I was on the ground. Whoever was strong enough to put me down that fast has to know a way out. When I turned around I could not believe my eyes, it was my best friend Luis. It makes sense that he took me down so fast because he's one of the best wrestlers I know. He told be to be as quiet as possible because there is sharks in the forest. At first that was the stupidest thing I have ever heard until we were surrounded by a family of 3. They smelled the cut on the back of my neck and were drawn to me. That got closer and closer until I could touch them so I could closed my eyes and embraced for whatever happened next. They started to laugh and told us they were not going to hurt us and were just going to offer help. We accepted there help,we had pretty much no choice, and hoped that they would lead us out. They let us ride on there backs all the way back to our home school were people were terrified of us for we had flying shark friends.
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