[INDENT][B][SUP][SUB][H3][color=A5E0B9]W H I T N E Y C A R T E R:[/color][/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][INDENT][sup][COLOR=SILVER]Monday, August 21[SUP]ST[/SUP] - 10:21 PM | Corsair Cove[/COLOR][/sup][/INDENT] The boy brought her back a cup and finally introduced himself. She took a beginner sip of the drink. She could instantly feel the spark on her tongue. It had been spiked beyond all merit. It didn't even taste like punch. She smiled at Aiden, [color=A5E0B9]"Thanks. So Aiden, what's your-"[/color] before she could finish the question, she too heard the splash. She looked over to see a wheelchair in the water. Some idiots thought it would be funny to toss some poor kid's wheelchair in the water. In fact, the group in question seemed to be laughing like hyenas at their actions. She shouldn't be surprised. High school bull continued through adult life. However, it wasn't until Aiden screamed for someone named Chester that she quickly put the situation together. They didn't just toss in a wheelchair, but the kid that occupied it as well. Disregard quickly turned to panic. She didn't know the kid, but gathering the fact the kid was in a wheelchair, it stood to reason he couldn't swim. Before she could do anything, Aiden quickly ran along the beach into the water, grabbing both the chair and the boy. She breathed a sigh of relief as the hyenas continued to howl. She was about to walk over there and help Aiden with Chester when Aiden started confronting them. She shouldn't be surprised about that either. He seemed like a nice guy. However, it wasn't until he swung at him that things went too far. Soon the other guys were on Aiden in an instant. She quickly ran over to the scene, [color=A5E0B9]"Hey! Quit it! Leave him alone!"[/color] She didn't imagine her words would work, but she wasn't without her own protection. As she got closer, the beating stopped. Had her words worked? No, it seemed something else entirely. Aiden looked around and Whitney saw it too. Blood. Not just from the fight, but blood pouring out of one of the assailant's eyes. She felt nauseous looking at it. She quickly took a sip of the punch, hoping its carbonation would help settle her stomach. However, Aiden screamed once he locked eyes with her. Spit out the punch! She quickly did so, but she could still feel the same spark. She looked around her as other people began to have blood pouring out of them. Soon, panic came over her. She took a few deep breaths. Had this been another prank gone wrong? She looked at Aiden, with a look as if to say [color=A5E0B9][i]"Am I going to die?"[/i][/color]