This story is quite old and dates back to when I first started writing AC/DC stories. Found it today on my hard drive and rewrote it a bit. I hope you'll like it. It's not as long as usually.

The five friends: Bon, Malcolm, Cliff, Angus and Phil one day decided to go to the beach. They packed their things and then met there. The blankets were quickly spread. Cliff wore light blue swimming trunks, Bon orange, Angus red, Phil green and Malcolm black. Phil and Malcolm sat under the large parasol they had planted in the ground and watched the others splash about in the water. Phil put sunscreen on Malcolm's back. Malcolm held his hair up in a ponytail to keep it from going white as well.

"You don't have to apply the whole tube." Malcolm laughed when he saw that his entire body was deathly pale.

"Yes, I have to." Phil grinned. When Phil was done, the two also ran to the sea. Malcolm flipped his head and disappeared into the water. Phil walked in slowly. Bon suddenly started screaming.

"What is it?" Cliff asked, laughing.

"Something brushed me."

"Me too!" Cliff shouted. Suddenly Angus was pulled under the water. Phil had swum towards them. Angus appeared again and took a breath, laughing.

"What the hell is that?" Cliff laughed as he tried to see through the dark water.

"That's the bad white shark. He's going to eat us all!" Phil exclaimed overdramatically. Malcolm jumped out of the water behind him and pulled him close.

"And I'll start with you!" He cried. The group laughed because Malcolm really was white from top to bottom.

"How much sunscreen did you use Phil?" Cliff laughed.

"He didn't want to get sunburned." He shrugged. Malcolm ducked back down and was gone.

"What are we doing-" Bon didn't get any further because his leg was pulled into the depths of the sea.

"Bad white shark has attacked!" Cliff shouted. The three on the surface laughed. Bon reappeared and looked around.

"He's creepy when he does that." He said, chuckling.

"Will he ever show up again?" Phil asked. The answer was a splash next to him. Malcolm had jumped out of the water like a dolphin, caught his breath, and ducked back under.

"Crazy." Cliff laughed. They swam briefly and then made chicken fights on the shore where they could stand.

"OK! Let's form teams!" Shouted Bon.

"But it doesn't work. We're five." Angus said.

"So what? Then we'll just take turns. Who is doing with whom?"

"I'll take the bad white shark!" Cliff shouted. Malcolm rolled his eyes.

"Then I'll do with Bon." Angus said. Phil nodded.

"I'll be moderator for this round." He sat down in the water. Each group began to discuss. In the end, Angus sat on Bon's shoulders like they had done before in a school concert and Malcolm sat on Cliff's shoulders. "Oh. Very critical! Brother against brother! Who will win?" Phil said in a moderator voice. The four turned on each other. Bon and Cliff locked eyes, trying not to lose their balance as the siblings tried to throw one another over. "It looks very difficult. Who do you think will win? Great white shark versus Bob Marley." Bon started laughing.

"Hey! Why am I Bob Marley?" Angus asked indignantly.

"You have the same hair." Phil laughed.

"No I haven't! He has Afro curls and I have regular curls!"

"That's right, I agree with him." Cliff said.

"Okay, I'll take that back about good old Bob then." Phil shrugged. Bon fell over with a scream. Malcolm jumped off Cliff's shoulders and the two high fived. Bon and Angus reappeared with Angus curls hanging down his face.

"Bad white shark wins!" Exclaimed Phil, giggling. They splashed around in the water for a moment and then went out to eat something. Malcolm unpacked the things from the basket. He pulled something very soft out of the basket.

"What the hell..." It was something liquid in a silver foil. But then he recognized it. It was one of the bars of chocolate that Angus took with him everywhere. "Why did you take chocolate with you, it was clear it would melt." Malcolm said and looked at his brother. Angus shrugged and pulled the package from his hand. He folded the paper away and dipped his finger in the brown liquid.

"Now I can lick it." He grinned and put his chocolate covered finger in his mouth.

"Give it to me!" Bon imitated him.

"Hey! That's my chocolate!" Angus protested.

"You've had enough of this." The guitarist sighed and let his friend eat with him. Eventually, small children came with ice cream. Angus looked at it in love.

"Angus, no." Malcolm said, already knowing what his brother was up to.

"Angus, yes!" Angus called, running towards the children. The friends laughed. Angus went to the little boy and said:

"Do you have any ice cream left?" The boy looked at him with wide eyes.

"This is mine." He said.

"Oh come on. Don't be stingy." Angus wailed. Malcolm and Bon lay laughing in the sand.

"Hey let's make a deal, what do you think?" Angus asked. One of the two boys looked at him with interest.

"Which one?"

"I'll show you something you've never seen before and I'll get your ice cream." The little one thought for a moment and then nodded.

"Okay, wait here." Angus walked back to his friends. "Mal! You have to help me!" Malcolm stood up.

"No matter what it is, I'm not participating."

"Oh come on." Angus gave him a pouty look. "I'll steal a bottle of whiskey from Dad for you too." The older teen smirked.

"Alright! What should I do?" The boys laughed. Angus whispered something in his brother's ear and then went back to the children. Malcolm disappeared behind a large rock. Bon, Cliff and Phil went for a swim as if nothing had happened. Suddenly there was a loud splash and the three friends looked shocked at the waterhole, where you could only see rings on the water. Angus watched as the little boys watched intently as well. Suddenly Bon was pulled under the water.

"Help! A shark!" Phil yelled and swam to shore as fast as he could.

"And moreover a white one!" Cliff yelled, trying not to laugh as he followed his friend. Bon reappeared. And screamed. Shortly thereafter, he was pulled down again. The boys stared in shock. Suddenly something large white jumped over the surface of the water and was gone as quickly as it had come. The children gave Angus the ice cream and ran back home as fast as they could, terrified. Bon reappeared from behind the rock, Malcolm had disappeared behind. He had dived there underwater. Angus and Bon shared an ice cream cone. Cliff and Phil got the other one. A strong wave came up and they saw their great white shark being pulled up and falling off the wave again. Malcolm screamed as he landed. The friends laughed. After a few minutes, a very scratched Malcolm dragged himself back up to the blanket.

"What happened?" Bon asked concerned.

"An under wave caught me and pulled me out. The wave brushed me underwater in the sand." Malcolm said, flopping onto the blanket. His body was scratched as if he had been in a motorcycle accident.

"Well, great white shark got hurt in the movie too. Occupational hazard." Phil shrugged. Everyone laughed. Angus gave Malcolm the rest of the ice cream. Mal licked it once and then he just had the stick in his hand.

"Are you serious, Ang?" He laughed. Angus shrugged.

"It tasted good. And come on, you still have the stick." The friends laughed. Malcolm shook his head and fell back.

"Be positive, you'll get a bottle of whiskey." Bon said as he looked at the deep claw marks on his friend's body.

"At least something." Malcolm laughed.

THE END;