Kai POV
Drip, drip, drip. The sound is incessent, bloody annoying and I open my eyes, my mouth widening in shock as I scream at the fact that it's like I'm underwater, feeling the water on my body, but unable to tell which way is up or down because it's so damn dark. My arms flail around, my body moves every which way, in a frantic attempt to get some air, certain that I'll die if I don't get some oxygen into my lungs. It takes several minutes, before I calm down enough to notice that, despite the fact I'm underwater and floating around, I'm not drowning and my body doesn't appear to need air. What the hell is going on?
The last thing that I remember is something hard and heavy hitting me right on the head. Not Winter, but a rock, branch, tree limb? All I know is it hit me hard, and fast
