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They seem like they're trying to restrain they're excitement, voices sweetening again, but a bit tense, waiting for her to come over the side 

She looked down and kept walking to the edge she stopped at the actual edge and looked at them again, she smiled as they're beautiful voices fillied her ears making them Absolutely melt.

Now she can see them, and to her they look like the most angelic creatures she's ever seen, white hair flowing around them in the water, silver shark tails reflecting the moonlight a bit, beckoning her with smiles and kind eyes 

She smiled as she jumped/fell in, she felt cold when she did. The water was felt forbidden, she shouldn't have been there but she stayed cause she heard the voices

And that's when they stop, and all her senses return as she sinks deep into the black, cold abyss, muscles freezing and tensing, eyes widening, choking on the salty water. The sirens claw at her and push and pull her farther down, laughing, grinning, baring their fangs and taunting her, they seem overjoyed. Her vision grows darker and darker, finding it harder and harder to stay awake until finally, just as everything goes black-she feels a pair of hands yank her away. 

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She started to wake up her head was aching and she couldn't see. Everything was blurry and she started to remember her crew, she started looking around for them.

"Lads..Lads..LADS..L-LADS!"

She started to cry banging on whatever was the ground

"I am so stupid!I hate myself..I-Its my fault..My fault..that they won't get to see they're families again..UGH!!!!!!"

The tears jus kept flying down as she she still couldn't see her body was aching in pain her eyes could barley see and her crew no where to be found. She felt alone and broken. dark and used.

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She hears singing from close by, and though she can't see clearly, she could definitely locate it by sound. It's not...overly sweet or haunting like before, not trying to lure her in or anything of the sort. Just-someone singing. 

"(72) I Am Stretched On Your Grave - Kate Rusby - YouTube"

she started crawling to the sound trying to see if they could help, though she'd never just trust someone that easily she had to at this point her vision wasn't the best

She sees a blurry figure sitting on a rock, long hair flowing behind them

"H-Hello..?"

she started crawling towards the figure.