Amara!
She did hear the echoes of her name, and she tried to pull her bonds, even though she didn't expect to live. She still held her breath as long as she could before she couldn't anymore, and in her haze, she did see the water surface breaking and a flash of white and sun, and she felt someone's arms wrapping around her and pulling her.
Amara!
Amara!
Wake up! Damn it!
Amara coughed out water, and as the water dripped from her eyelashes, she saw the familiar face. Aryan! What the hell? She saw him running his hand through his wet, jet black hair.
"We don't have time; we have to get you somewhere warm,"He tried to pull her up and she came to her feet, but than she shoved him away. Seeing his face just brought a rage to his heart, the bitter feeling that she couldn't seem to get rid of no matter what.
"What are you doing here?" She hissed through her clenched teeth.
