Megan's POV
The beautiful landscape that was in front of me shifted, turning into a ball of green as the colors blurred together. I bent forward and let everything out of my stomach that was churning dormant as my throat was burning and my stomach heaving. My throat was shutting up, my breathing was becoming wildly irregular, and I was choking on my own body fluids. It became worse as I attempted to control my breathing; the scent of my stomach acids burnt my nose. My hands frantically groped out for a solid object as I stumbled about aimlessly in an attempt to stay grounded and stop the world from spinning.
I spun around and pushed the hand that was pressing on my back away in fright. I had no idea who it was. I was unable to see who it was. My own blood pumping into my ears muffled out
