Sheila's Pov.
Fear. I feel fear when my body is backing towards the edge. His dark eyes are taunting me right before he pushed me over, making me fall against the unknown.
I try to scream. I wanted to fight him before the fall, but I can't control my body anymore. I am watching myself from the outside, yet I am feeling everything that is happening to me. The feeling of something blocking me from taking back the control again. It's real. I can't bring myself back again when I see myself fall. I tried to close my eyes before I crashed down on the surface. But I can't; I am gasping for air to fill up my lungs. The pressure over my chest increases and holds me down, and I feel hands on my body pulling me under the surface. My mind is screaming for them to let me go. I try to breathe, despera
