😍CRISS ANGEL IMAGINES😍--BOOK 4!

~IMAGINE 61~(pt 2 of Imagine 60)

You and Criss were just now loading up in the white water raft...after tying down all the luggage...for its safe journey down the rapids with you both...the ride started out pleasant...and rather peaceful and enjoyable...but you both knew the excitement would climax as soon as you both made it to the first part of the white water...until then you took silly pictures of each other with the waterproof camera you had...along with beautiful scenery shots...of the nature around you both...

You were both having a silly conversation about hopping out of the raft and going for a swim...when suddenly something hit the bottom of the raft...but neither of you saw anything...or realize that it had been a rock from the riverbed...that scraped the bottom of the raft...and actually punctured a tiny hole in the raft...the Rapids started flowing faster...as the white bubbles began to spew in your faces...but it was still very much fun for you both...it wasn't until you hit the first small waterfall...when you had your second run with bad luck...the landing was a little bit hard...and the pressure of the land...snapped one of the oars in half...Criss handed you his oar...and he took the broken one...because he was stronger and could still use it to help direct the raft in the right direction.

twenty minutes went by...and it got darker...you both looked up and saw dark clouds forming all around you both like a heavy winter blanket...Criss told you that was a pretty bad storm cloud coming in...and that you and he should head toward land...and set up an early camp...because it wouldn't be good being on the rapids in a storm...but as you both were trying to head to any bank...the rapids were too strong for you to get anywhere but further down stream in the center of the river...you told Criss that you both didn't have a choice that you had to ride it out until you both hit calmer waters...to make it to land...Criss asked you if you ever rafted on this river...you told him no...and you didn't know how bad it got further down.

But the river answered his question for him...Criss looked at you and said that was some serious shit ahead...as he pointed at the Rapids...going wild...you looked around him and said there was no way you and he could survive that!!...Criss looked at you in all sincerity and said then it was time to put our heads between our legs and kiss our asses goodbye...because that's where you and he were heading...and there was no way out of it...the raft was now in an uncontrollable spin from the wild river...and both oars were now gone...Criss was hanging on to you...so you wouldn't fly out of the raft...you and he survived thru most of it...but then the water began to move 10 times faster...Criss looked up from holding you and saw the massive waterfall...and he didn't even have enough time to say shit!

Criss, You, and the raft all flew down the waterfall...moments after landing at the bottom the raft was totalled...and most of the equipment was gone...but Criss managed to strap one of the bags to him...but he had a huge laceration on his forehead...and was out cold...you grabbed him and swam with him to the edge...beens the Rapids was over...and you made it to the calm water...and pulled him onto the bank...you checked the surroundings and quickly made a makeshift camp...and shelter from the storm that was still coming...you started a fire and drug out the duffle that was attached to Criss...and was thankful that it was your pack...for it had the survival pack in it...along with the medical kit...You drug Criss over to the fire...and laid him on your sleeping bag...after getting him out of his wet clothes...and yours and dried them over the fire.

You cleaned his head wound and bandaged it...then curled up in the sleeping bag with him hoping that he would wake up soon...because the shelter you made...wouldn't withstand any severe weather...and by the looks of the clouds it was going to be very severe...soon the darkness fell...you were starving...you heard the thunder rolling in...and Criss wasn't awake yet.

                         {TO BE CONTINUED...AGAIN...}