(Shadow)
“Get back here you stowaway!” The captain called as he chased me down the corridor.
“You can’t catch me cause you’re too fat.” I called back to him. I turned around and started running backwards. I reached into my pockets and pulled out a gumball. Perfect! I thought to myself. I judged the distance and the speed, then threw it up at the ceiling. The ball ricocheted off the light, pushing the button that releases it in perfect timing. The captain stopped right under the light to avoid getting hit with the gumball and instead, got hit with the falling light. Whoever put a releasing button on lights is a genius. The captain was momentarily stunned, so I took the advantage and ran as fast as I could away from him. As I raced down the nearly deserted corridor, I thought about where to hide. Finally I thought of the boiler room, but where was it? Before I could even guess though, the captain came scooting around the corner. Wow! Fat captains can move pretty quickly when they get hit by a light. Good to know. Couldn’t these people here give me a break? I just wanted to know what a cruise ship was like. I’ve never been on a cruise ship. It was nice. A little too fancy for my taste, but hey, it was a cruise ship! Besides, it wasn’t my fault the ship left with me on it. Even if I didn’t try to get off…
The captain started to slow down and so did I. Once he was out of sight though, I took off at full force until I found the boiler room. I may look like a thief and a stowaway, but I’m not. Just putting that out there. I have a normal build, black hair, and dark brown eyes that show the hardships I went through in life. I am very good at strategies even though I hate chess. I sat down on the cold metal floor and looked at my surroundings. There weren’t many places to hide in case anyone came in, so I decided to hide near the door, so if anyone came in they would not see me for a little while. I would just have to hope that no one came in. As I sat there staring at a white wall (yea, so exciting) I couldn’t help but notice how angry people got for no reason. Footsteps came from the way I came and got closer and closer. I grabbed a fork in my pocket. Yes, I keep a fork in my pocket. I would get sent to jail for stabbing someone with a knife, but not for stabbing someone with a fork. Believe me when I say this. Forks hurt just as bad as knives. The footsteps raced past the boiler room and faded in the distance. I started to relax. Everything was going to be great. I could stay down here for the rest of the day, then, at night, I could sneak upstairs and “borrow” some food.
Suddenly, the water broke out of the boiler and started creeping towards me. Actually, it collided with me like a tidal wave. The breath got knocked out of me. My clothes became soaked within seconds. They were really heavy and I had trouble swimming. Which way was up, which way was down? I had no idea, but I was starting to get light-headed. My lungs started to ache. I was almost out of air. I gave one last attempt at life. My feet kicked madly, and my arms whipped through the water. Dim light hit me and I realized I was almost there. I reached the surface of the water and gasped for breath. The water was rising fast and I had maybe three feet left before there was no air. I dived back underwater and grabbed the doorknob. The door opened with a BANG! All the water rushed into the hallway, I rode the water like a wave. I raced past the captain, who got knocked off his feet. Soon, I felt the floor under my feet, so I started to run up stairs and along corridors. My only chance of surviving was to find a life boat and get out of this sinking ship. My only chance…