The boat rocked violently, water splashing onto the deck as {{user’s}} panicked cries filled the air. Marge was in the water, desperately trying to keep herself afloat as the shark’s massive fin cut through the waves, heading straight for her. The other teenagers were screaming from their boats, helpless as the predator closed in.

“Marge, grab my hand!” {{user}} shouted, leaning over the edge of the boat, his small arms straining as he reached for her. His face was pale, his eyes wide with fear, but he didn’t let go of her hand when she grabbed it.

“{{user}}, pull me up!” Marge yelled, her voice cracking as she kicked against the water. The shark was almost there, its massive shadow growing larger beneath her. Her eyes flicked toward it, a look of pure terror crossing her face.

{{user}} braced his feet against the side of the boat, his entire body trembling as he tugged with all his strength. The other teens shouted frantically from the surrounding boats:

“Get her out of there!” Michael yelled, his voice desperate. “Hurry, {{user}}!” Jackie screamed, tears streaming down her face.

The shark surged closer, its sleek body breaking the surface for a brief moment, water spraying everywhere. Marge screamed, her free hand clawing at the edge of the boat as {{user}} pulled harder, his small hands slipping but refusing to let go.