Breathe. Breathe-61

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Joseph's Pov
What could've happened? What did happen? The pain seemed to have lifted. I felt freer. The snake hadn't come back but the coolness has also gone. I'm still not sure if I like it.

The only thing I know is that I'm glad the pain has calmed. It's not gone. But it's much better I find it easier to a-line my thoughts. The high pitch squeal is finally fading in the background.

Someone grabbed my face with one hand. With one of my eyes being swollen and my other to heavy to lift, it remains a mystery to who it is. Whoever it is moves my head side to side.

I felt two arms on me. One under my legs the other near my head ready to pick me up. I wanna say something but I'm having problems opening my mouth to make anything which could be classed as a word. I would make a sound but I don't know who this is. They might think I'm dead. If I make a sound they might kill me because I'm not already dead.

Whoever picked me up isn't in a hurry. I feel I'm being moved but at a slow pace. There's no sense of panic or speed.

About now is when I want Justin's telepathy the most. Just so I could tell who this is and what they want. I want to be able to alert my brother where I am so he can help me. I hope my brother is ok.

"Ah!" Whoops, hopefully, they didn't hear that. Or don't want to kill me, I guess that works as well. Why did it suddenly get really bright? I felt the burning light straight through my swollen eye and my eyelids. It comes again, why? This time it only comes on my left eye. My swollen eye.

I feel motionless. Before if I wanted to and had enough will power to fight zero energy I could've moved. Now...I feel I'm stuck here in this person's arms. And I also feel like I'm sad and happy...and scared...I guess. I think I feel down. But why did this emotion only just come over me? I'm fine. I wish I could convince myself, I'd never been able to do that, I know it's dangerous. If you believe everything you think...that's bad.

Something gets locked on my throat and motion finally comes back to me. I'm suddenly in a coughing fit which won't end. Worst of all my mouth won't open. I feel a tear role down my face whilst all air in my lungs get pushed out. I feel the person holding me place me down in a sitting position. He held my stomach and head.

I couldn't stop coughing. I couldn't breathe. I would be gasping through my mouth but it's closed. It won't open.

Whoever's with me grabbed my jaw to presumably to face against them-self. I know they're looking at me. I don't think I can breathe. The person did something cut something maybe. My mouth could finally open and I gasped in all the air I could. Falling down in the process since the person let go of me.

I was to focused on getting all the air I could in my lungs I'm not entirely sure but I think the person sighed. I guess I never thought what the person might think if they did care about me. I just thought about if they wanted me dead. This person almost definitely does not want me to die. Not yet anyway.

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