Wicked is good: The Death cure

Chapter 24

As I sunk into the dark water, my body went limp, and I fell into an unconscious state.

"Y/n you can't do that" My dad chuckled " You're making yourself sink"

He pulled me above the water from under arms.

"Don't fight against the water,let it take you, work with it, just let your body float, and guide along" He let go and I sunk again.

But this time I floated back to the top, and moved my arms and legs, gliding across the surface.

"I did it! I did it!" I jumped over to him.

"Yes you did, I'm proud of you sweetheart"

I smiled at him, but my smile faded quickly. His face had changed, covered in protruding veins, his eyes went bloodshot and thick, black blood oozed from his snarling mouth.

I screamed. But no noise came out, only a muffled gargle as water flooded into my mouth.

I saw chuck, the blood seeping through his shirt as he fell.

I kept thrashing in confusion, disorientated and petrified. Then chucks face changed, morphing into another.

It was Winston, lying on the sand, begging for the gun.

I screamed again, but no doubt nobody heard it, as the water suffocated me. Winston's face faded away, to replace another.

My dad, as he shot the bullet into his head...

I screamed and screamed, thrashed in the murky hell. My lungs begged me for oxygen, but the only thing they received was water. I needed to get to the surface, but as hard as I pushed my arms and legs, fighting for my life,   I just sunk further.

"Don't fight against the water"

"Let it take you"

I stopped thrashing. I let the water pull me down. As I continued to sink, I felt myself slowly slipping away. Then heard the voice again.

"Y/n, sweetheart it's not your time yet. You need to swim"

"I know he'll look after you"

"I love you..."

I felt arms around me, then I blacked out...