You were in the water, peacefully swimming along, letting the salty waves crash over you as you went under, readjusting your scuba gear. Hey, you were prepared for this trip. Good.

As you swam, you thought you saw something that looked similar to a shark fin, but you shook it off, you weren't THAT far out.

Then you looked down.
And holy crap were you THAT far out.
You resurfaced and realized just how far away the shore was. The people looked tiny from your view!!!

The whistle.
Wait. Hold on, WHY IS THE LIFEGUARD BLOWING HIS WHISTLE?!

"SHARK!"
CRAP!

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???'S POV
I stared at (his/her/their/otherPronoun) legs with my black eyes, watching.
I wasn't keen on biting unless hungry, and I'd already had my fill today, not of humans of course, but of fish.
Then I saw the others going at (him/her/them/otherPronoun), and charged, trying to fight them off as I heard a loud, piercing noise. That lifeguard and his d*mn whistle!!!