(Draco’s POV)
“DRACO” I felt like I was under water. Hearing voices calling to me, reaching out to me but only to be muffled by the rushing waves surrounding me. How did I get in the water? Where was I? How can I even breathe this long?
“DRACO. MAN COME ON.” The voice sounded exhausted, as if the person was on their last string of efforts. What could be wrong with the person? Who was he or she? I couldn’t see anything, darkness surrounding me. No smells came to my senses, and I wondered for a second if I was even underwater. I heard the waves, felt myself drowning but I didn’t panic, couldn’t smell the salty wet air around me.
“Drac, I know you are in there somewhere. I know what happen was traumatizing and you were on the brick of death. Xeraphina brought you back though dude and i
