(Creepypasta) The Diver
They say she only comes out at night to attack. If that were true my story would have no leg to stand on, as it happened in the middle of the day. But I know what I witnessed and I know it was her. She comes out not just at night but any time male, only male, children are left unattended. She's in the water, just waiting for a chance to drag her next victim down to a watery grave.
But, unlike folklore stories, she is no mermaid. She pretends to be a drowning victim, body limp and pale, floating face down in the water.
You probably are wondering what I am talking about so, I will start from the beginning.
I was ten at the time and my family owned a cliff side house by the ocean. This was our summer home and it was a great place to play, there was even a path leading down to a small beach hidden from view between two rocky cliff walls, climbing out of the water.
One day during our visit my best friend, Nate's, family came over for a visit. I was excited, and wanted to show him around.
Visions C1Psimon didn't feel any better by the next morning, in fact, he felt worse. Not just from nightmares but from lack of sleep which also made him irritable and not so focused which caused his mind to wander. He couldn't prevent himself from yawning which caught the attention of the others in the van.
"Hey, man, you sure you're feeling okay?" Icicle Jr wanted to know, poking his head around the front passenger seat to get a better look at the telepath. "Cuz you don't look so hot."
Psimon glared at him, looking ready to snap off the younger man's head. "I am fine." he insisted shortly.
"Fine," the ice themed boy said, putting up his hands in a way that said he hadn't meant any offense. "Don't go postal, man, I was just asking a question."
"You should be focusing more on things that concern you," Psimon snapped, folding his arms and glaring darkly at his companion.
"Okay, sorry, sorry!" Icicle looked away. "Dude, what's your boyfriend's deal?" he asked, looking right at Devastation who was d