The Deep Sea

Sup Idiots!
So, this is Henriot5's entry for the May 2020 AASPT. 
There will be 2 phobia's involved. But... I will focus on 1.
==The Story==
It has always been a fear. An unexplainable fear. Like the ocean, is trying to kill me.
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Silas Paulus Tip was always afraid. No one could explain what. Spiders? Arachnids? Bees? No. Open water. Silas didn’t know at the time but he had a fear called Tha*mic glitches* la*mic cuts off*.
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And when he had gotten the game Minecraft he was overjoyed. It was the big hit, everyone was talking about it. And the new 1.8 update has just been released. He loaded up Minecraft, for the first time. A tingly feeling went through him as the main screen met his eyes. He softly put his hands on the keyboard, and pressed play. 
His older brother had already gotten the game a year ago and had actually set up a private server to introduce his younger brother into the game.
“Hey! You’re here! What took so long?”
“Download.”
He chuckled before starting to explain the concept of the game. Silas had understood the concept of the mode they were playing in. Survival. The 11 year old proceeded to do as his brother had told him. In a few hours they had made a pretty awesome mansion, gotten several diamond gear, and were planning to fight the ender dragon soon. But something had to happen first.
“Okay, so… This update features another new boss… The Elder Guardian. “Is it like, what a big knight guarding treasure?” Silos asked expecting an affirmative reply, but what he got neither answered his questions nor made him want to ask more.
“Come on, I’ll show ya.”
Now what Silos didn’t know at the time was that he had a fear of the open ocean nor did he know about open oceans in the game. They traveled for several minutes before arriving at what his brother had called the beaches.
“So, what we’re looking for is an ocean monument.”
But Silos didn’t reply. He stared at the open ocean. The bottom concealed. Not allowing itself to be seen. His heart pounded faster as he seconds flashed by.
"I- In there?”
“Yes.”
His breath froze. His eyes rolled up revealing the back… everything went black…
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It lives under the ocean. Lurking in the very depths. An ancient creature forgotten through time. Claws sharper than the sharpest weapons crafted. The eyes, like a clam's pearl. The teeth are sharper than spears. But the stench. The stench. The foul smell that first meets the nose before you are consumed and devoured by the one they call *tape cuts, static feeds*.
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Silos awoke. His brother by his side. He was drenched. And a foul smell filled the air. Sea water lay all around him, his mother rushed in hugging him and after ordering him to take a bath.
Before he left to shower Silos whispered to his brother, “He got me.”
But while Silos showered, his brother; Filipp had other plans. He had gotten back onto Minecraft, and Silos’ words puzzled him greatly. He decided to head into creative to see the greater picture. He watched his character dive into the water. Nothing happened. He sat back puffing in anger. The confusion. Why? Why was this happening?! 
Then the world closed. He yelped as he tried to re-open it back up. He reopened Minecraft, and even reinstalled it. Nothing had worked. He heard his brother getting taken to the doctor by their mom. But he didn’t care. A new question came into his thoughts. Would the same thing happen in the other worlds? Now he knew that this hadn’t affected him, so it would only work on his brother. But he decided to explore. He silently selected a world. But this wasn’t any world.
This was the world he and his father had played before he left. To fight, and die. As soon as he joined, memories flashed his mind. He felt a large cramp happen in his head. His hand curled into a fist as he slammed the table. This sudden headache was killing him. And he knew why. Thantophobia. The fear of losing someone. He suddenly gazed at the pier. The open ocean lay ahead. He grabbed the mouse as quick as a bolt of lightning and began to move. 
Filipp knew, someone or something was watching him. He couldn’t tell if it was in the game or in the real world. He presumed as if in the real world. There is no way, an entity would be real. But as he looked at his surroundings in the real world. He felt it fade away. Until looking back at the screen full of pixels and blocks. 
“I have to help him.”
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The ocean would be full of magnificent things my dear boy. But right now, only sorrow occupies it. Grief, death, and hatred. Nothing more will be as powerful as those few things. That is why… we do these exp[STATIC] ts [STATIC], and dev [STATIC] those disgusting humanoid fleshb [STATIC, TAPE ENDS]
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He screamed. The pain. His body throttled on the table. His mother shrieking and the doctor in awe. Nothing had happened like this before, in his life. The young boy was wriggling and bending in shapes not possible for humans to bend. He was screaming, ‘They have me! I need the cold!’. Before silencing, and having a wide open grin as his hands clasped the doctors throat.
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Filipp, continued the search. Then he dove. The ocean’s dark deep blurred his view, causing him to use commands for night vision. Then he saw it. It looked like some sort of  Lepidosaurs. But much larger. His eyes widened as he realised what it was about to do to his in-game character. He grabbed his trusty enchanted diamond sword and gave the creature a whack. He expected to see it turn red for a mid-second. But instead it let out the most blood curdling screech he had ever heard. He banged his head against the table to stop the sound. But he couldn’t.
He was found dead days later. And was buried along with his mother and brother. People speculated that some sort of insanity got to him.
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The men that walk this Earth will die. The plants that grow, the animals that breathe. It will all DIE. 
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