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Killed by a killer whale (my storey)
Killed By A Killer Whale
It was the year 1964 and Thom James is going to Antarctica to do some research, but ended up with more of an adventure than he bargained for!
We are on a small boat on our way to Antarctica when all of a sudden we feel thud “BANG BANG BANG!”
I don’t know what’s happening so I turn to my buddy Tony, a brown hair blue eyed wannabe jock, as he yells, “We’ve been hit by a killer whale.”
I know that under the beds there are rafts so I grab it and Tony’s arm and get the raft into the water when I hear a piercing scream. Then I turn to see a beautiful red haired brown eyed woman so I grab her arm too! “Whats going on?” she whispers.
I don’t answer, she might scream again and no one wants that.
As we rush to get off the sinking boat she says, “I’m Amanda Fitzgerald, what’s your name?”
“I’m Thom James.” I say quickly.
She gives me a funny look, I still carry on trying to push through the crowd of screaming people to get off the sinking boat.
As we are just about to go on the raft, I jump on with Tony and help Amanda on. As we start to paddle out of the blue Tony screams and starts to go under the water, as he is being dragged down I see a tail ‘A SEAL TAIL’, it must have jumped up and grabbed his foot, I grab for his arm but miss “Noooooo!” I scream as I watch my former buddy drown ‘cause of a stupid seal.
It could have been a whole day before I got over my best friend drowning, but it took almost four days to find some sort of ice or land thing so we couldn’t be on the raft any more, so had to go on foot.
As we were walking across the snow and ice Amanda said “You okay, ya’ know about the Tony thing ‘cause I’m down and I didn’t even get to meet him!”
I feel like crying but, I don’t because I don’t want to in front of Amanda so just stay quiet. I think she got the picture.
After about twenty minutes Amanda started shivering, really shivering so I asked “Are you okay.”
“N-n-n-no.” she, almost, whispered
I stop to look at her, she was BLUE! Oh no. i give her my jacket but it’s too late, she’s gone to.
The next day or two was hard, cold and tyring, the worst part was the fact that I have watched two innocent people die and that I have nothing but ice for company. Them out of the blue I see a building many buildings all the same colour! “Its scott base!” I say to myself.
After a whole hour of stories and warming up I think to myself “Was this really worth it?”
By Bella P
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