(8) East

"Weston!" I gasped out loud as I tried to run towards him. I was a few steps in when North and East appeared beside me. The both of them took hold of my arms by gripping my elbows in order to hold me back.

"What are you guys doing?" I tugged on my arms. "Are you just going to stand there and do nothing?"

"You are acting as if my brother is going to die." Northon told me as he yanked me back. Hard. "Calm down, Cobe."

I gawked at them. "How can you say that? He might die! We need get him."

"You do not have to help him out," East said as he tightens his grip on my arm. "He really does not need the saving."

"What are you guys talking about?!" I screamed as I try to tell these people why Weston needs my help. "YOUR BROTHER IS INSIDE A WATER TANK!"

"It does not matter," North mumbled.

"And it's not even a water tank," East rolled his eyes. "It's just an aquarium."

"It does not matter?!" I repeated his words like an idiot. "It is a gigantic tank. An aquarium for sharks. A place for innocent