Ninth Chapter

Bang bang bang.

No answer and still locked. Just like others, John knew that people inside are sleeping soundly.

"Open." The door opens because he all fiction it.

"M****r f**kers!!!!! Wake up!!!!!!!!" John shouted on top of his lungs.

By logic, the people inside wakes up.

"Mister! Who are you?" 4 people sleeping, including kids. He is now at the middle class people.

"The ship is sinking. Abandon ship." John catches his breath. Looking at the dumb sleepy faces.

"Fuckers!!!!! Run!!!!! the ship is sinking!!!!!"

"CREAKKKKKK!!!" the ship tilted.

John threw to the left but no worries, he got his cross fit 4 days a week. (Its a lie, 1 day a week. really.)

Solid core. 

"Lifeboat upstairs." William shouts this time as he peered his head inside.

"Abandon ship!" he repeats.

John double thumbs up to the ginger dude.

"YES! is the ship really..." 

"CREAAAAAAAK!!!" Another cry from the ship.

Everyone in the room scrambled for their lives. Even William. John is just having a hard time but overall, he is okay. He encountered worse in police academy when the officers beat you up because they can.

"Hooh." John breathes out. He been yelling for minutes now.

"Cry cry cry cry." 

On the hallway, he and William now on the lower decks with more trapped people, some dudes closed the gates so the water wont go up.

With will and compassion, John and William opened the gates they encounter. Its mostly All Fiction's job when John cancels the existence of lock's integrity.

Water knee deep. Then waist deep. Then shoulder deed. 

He got to even carry to kids who seemingly got lost in the chaos on the economy class.

Hearing the cries of the kids for so long now.

"That's it!" He had enough of the cries. John teleports out.

On the deck, hundreds of people in chaos. The lifeboats aren't enough to carry them all. 

The ship is sinking. Fast!

It is already tilting downwards.

"All fiction!" The sinking stops, even the water getting inside stopped. He cancelled such reality.

But this does not stop the passengers to jump. 

One by one, he helplessly see jumpers.

His heart ached seeing their only hope to safety is a road to peril.

In reality, within minutes, they will die due to the effects of cold shock and incapacity in a freezing Atlantic Ocean.

Worry not though, with quick thinking and help of Skynet, he found a solution.

(The solution is the Plot Armor) 

John saving them as he already all fiction the cold waters and made the ocean calm, no waves, he cancelled them. So, no popsicles and dumb death.

And those who died because of cold shock before he began his rescue mission, he resurrected them all. 

(What a hero. He is too OP. Can't even imagine why i got the ML All Fiction. Its a cheat's cheat.)

All John want to do is save people. Just that. No thinking of consequences. Rescue as many. 

Minutes gone by and still hundreds of people remain on board.

"Mr. de Vere!!! Sir!!! Why are u..." A crew spotted John.

"William. Why are these people here? Not enough lifeboats?"

"Sadly yes, sir. Sir, this." The ginger haired William nodded in reluctance, you could see despair in his eyes yet there's no escaping it. 

"This is yours Sir." William handed John a life-jacket and walked away to talk to people.

(Another hero. Bravo!)

Looking at the crying children and their mothers still on board. He don't care about men, men are pigs. So is the author.

Screams of agony and despair all over, aboard or at the ocean.

Hearing the pandemonium, John soft heart torn every second. 

He wants to help but how.

He thot of a solution. Make lifeboats. This is why many died they said. So he will make many.

"All Fiction!" Out of nowhere, hundreds of life boats magically appeared on the its bay.

When such reality is registered in the current reality, again, passengers left are loaded.