A/N: Heyyy everyone, here with a new fic. It was a request, slightly strange lol but I'm up to the challenge, hopefully you all will be here with me to enjoy this and well yeah. I'm going to try to make this up to 5 chapters. This is the introduction so my apologizes for the length. By the way, I am still accepting requests.
Finally, the one time of the year that Kevin yearned for had finally come. Summer break. Today he was going to go chill at the beach, check out babes, and catch a few waves. Today was set. Everything packed and ready from a towel to needed sunscreen. He'd make sure he didn't get burned this trip. Putting it all in the pouch of his motorcycle, he immediately listened to the bike roar to life. Smirking to himself, he lifted his foot and began driving.
The trip hadn't been too long, a smile formed when the light brown color of the sand filled his vision. Parking his bike, he grabbed everything and headed to a little shack he knew a little too well. Setting his stuff down in the corner, he grinned at the man who sat behind the counter. "Business is booming as usual."
The man glanced up, the white hairs surrounding his mouth moved as a smile formed. "Kevin my boy! My favorite customer! How are you today?" He asked, leaning forward slightly as Kevin slapped a bill down. "Your boards in the back, just as usual. I made sure no one else tried to rent it."
Kevin smiled and headed towards the spoken location. His eyes wandered over the many different boards, his eyes stopping at one in particular. It must have been new; he'd never seen it before. The artwork on it was rather… unusual.
"Nice one isn't it?" The man said, following behind him. "Mermaid's are in it seems, who knows what goes through kids minds now a days." He shrugged. "This one in particular was based off a famous painting; a lot of people enjoy using this one." As long as he made profit, he didn't care who used what board.
Kevin rolled his eyes and grabbed his board, "All anyone wants to do is obsess over things that don't exist." He began heading out, "Thanks again!" He called before grabbing his stuff. Finding a good spot, he laid his towel out and applied the sunscreen. Taking his shirt off and then his shoes, he picked up his board. Walking towards the wave, also smiling and winking at a few gals, he began making his way into the ocean.
The waves were great for today, his heart pumped excitedly. This is what he loved; he loved the adrenaline as it filled him, the excitement that he loved. His arms paddled through the rough waves, a grin formed on his lips when he noticed a large wave beginning to approach him. Grabbing the board, he jumped up, balancing himself.
He had expected to ride this wave perfectly; he actually expected everything except what had happened. The wave hit him full force, blasting him off of his board. It didn't take long for him to be taken underwater.
His eyes stung, bubbles escaped his lips as a gasp passed through his mouth. His arms frantically moved, he tried to get back up to the surface. His eyes looked around, looking for anything that could save him. Moments passes and his actions slowed down. A blur of blue passed by him, his vision darkened.
For the first time in his life, he wanted someone to save him. Small bubbles escaped passed his lips before everything went black. The last think he remembered was feeling something, or rather someone, grab him and pull him up.
A/N: So there is the introduction, what do you guys think? Should I keep going? Let me know in a review. Thanks for reading and hope you all enjoyed this.