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I feel water rushing roughly on my body and sharp stones jabbing my skin. I suddenly start to inhale water through my nostrils and and mouth. My eyes starts to get heavy and I suddenly feel drained.

Stay awake and start to swim to shore now quickly! I shouted in my head. Then suddenly I stop breathing.

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Michael’s POV

A sharp stone jabbed my roughly on my arm and it hurts as hell, but I can't worry about that now, I need to find land. I start to swim vigorously and kick around in the water.

I finally reached the surface and swam towards land. I dragged my soaked body onto the grass and lied down breathing heavily. I started to cough up water and broken down stones (dirt). 

I washed out my mouth and sat comfortably on the now wet grass, looking into the water thinking about the girl I met earlier.

Her beautiful hazel eyes, ombre  brown hair, her,  her, her tinted pink lips.

My eyes widened when I remembered that we jumped off the cliff together. Where is she?

I got up and started to panic. I look around the place but didn't see her. I took s glimpse in the water and saw hair? Then suddenly see her beautiful face. I jumped into the water and swam towards her life-less body. I grabbed her and quickly swim back to shore. I lifted her and placed her gently on the ground. I started  to feel her pulse but didn't get any. I started to pushed down on her chest, like what they do on TV, and did CPR. After I pulled away, I saw her chest rising  up and down. She then started spitting and coughing out that horrible tasting water. She slowly opened her eyes and stared at me. Her face then scrunched up in confusion. She sat up and analyzed her surroundings.

I stood up and looked down at her in relief that she's okay. She then quickly got up and hugged in me, for warmth, I think because she feels cold.

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Natasha's POV

I hugged him for two reasons. One: I was cold and was looking for warmth, which I got and Two: Thanks for saving me. Well mostly for warmth I'm really cold, so cold I started to shudder. He must have felt me shuddering because he slowly rapped his hands arm me.

I then pulled away and looked down at my pale and wrinkled fingers. That’s what I do sometimes when I'm nervous or feeling awkward.

“Thanks” I said softly. I could feel his eyes staring at me. “no problem” he said, I looked up at him. He gave me a small smile and as I was about to smile back, I heard growling .