Beneath the surface

The tendrils slither and lock around your calf, The force of it's pull breaking through the water's weight and dropping you further down below. You already weren't sure what was down here but any creature like this means danger near by. You'd stomp at the appendage with your other foot only to sink into it like it was made out of non-Newtonian fluid, pulling would only turn the same results. Coral and rock would be your only support yet to no avail. The creature holds tight and as you begin to accept your fate you realize you aren't moving and further. 

vaguely through the light of your scuba gear you can see the base of the creature, nothing to digest you with.

For a moment you feel relief, letting out a risky sigh which quickly reminded you danger wasn't over. You were deep already and being near it's floor only  made it worse, you swore you could feel your tank about to burst from pressure. You'd grab a peice of the many broken coral's and start slicing away and like salt to a wound the tendrils begin to flinch backwards. 

oops 
i smoked a bad bowl and dont wanna write anymore
we were gonna drown mb
LUL