Drag Me Under (on long term hold)

"Don't!" He begged. "Please tell me it's still there! I can't feel my arm!" I cried. Right as I said that I felt it. My arm was on fire, razors stuck deep into my skin stabbing me with hateful burst of pain! I screamed out flailing my arms and legs. "Stop her!" My dad cried. Noah lay on top of me pinning...