[Sean's P.O.V]
Everything is black. I can move but I can't see or touch anything. This has happened before so I use a trick that I taught myself. Use my 5 senses.

Sight. I can only see black. No matter how many times I blink.

Smell. I smell... Something familiar. I don't know what it is but it reminds me of him.

Touch. I walk around trying to feel something but I feel nothing besides the cold, hard, flat floor underneath me and.... Some icy-cold, semi-thick liquid in my mouth.

Taste. My mouth tastes of blood. This blood is not normal. It's too cold to be right.

Hearing. I hear nothin-.... Wait... What is that? I hear a low buzzing noise coming from my right.

I turn to my right to see...

More darkness. (What did you expect to see something else?)

The noise is surprisingly still to my right. I turn again. Still to my right. I spin rapidly in a circle like a dog trying to catch its tail. But that dog always fails, and that sound is still to my right. What is wrong with my right ear?! Maybe it's not my right ear that's weird. Maybe it's my left ear. I put a finger in my left ear and pull it out only to feel water. My left ear must be plugged with water.

After what seems like a few minutes of trying to get the water out of my ear it finally works. My ear unplugs and I put my hand next to my ear to catch the water. I can feel some water dripping on my hand but then I close my hand and I don't feel anything but air. What? I put one finger in my ear again and I feel water so I feel that finger and I still don't feel anything but air.

Suddenly my feet feel wet so I look down expecting to see something but I still only see darkness. I reach down to touch my foot but I end up putting my hand in water. I lift my hand up to feel it and there is water on it or some sort of liquid which I'm guessing is just water. The water is rising. I can feel the water climbing up my ankles up my legs. I try to move around but there is no where to go. I reach my hands up (for some reason) and my finger tips touch a ceiling.

I gasp and start to move around again. Everything feels so real. The water that has now reached my waist. The floor. The bloody taste in my mouth. The ceiling which seems to be closer but I'm not really sure. Everything. I stand still. The water is still moving up but it slowed down a lot. I think about everything that's going on right now.

This water is probably going to kill me. I should be scared or at least trying to find a way to get out of this but I'm not. I move my hand to feel the water once more. As I do that the water seemingly speeds up the smallest bit but slows down even more when I stop. Hm. Maybe this water is trying to tell me something. When I move, the water goes faster. When I stop, the water stops. It's like 'If you try and struggle to get out of the water or get help, the worse you are making it and the faster you will drown and die. But if you don't move and just accept your fait, the water slows down. But, it doesn't stop. Because it's going to happen one way or another. It's best just to let it happen."

Then everything disappears. I look around and the only thing I see is white. I still can see myself though. I'm wearing the same clothes I was when I "passed out." I reach down to touch the ground but there is no ground or floor. I'm just floating. I only see white, I don't smell anything, I don't feel anything at all (no emotions and no physical things either), I don't taste anything, but I do hear something.

It's faint but it's something. I can't pin point where it's coming from exactly but it's there, and it's getting louder. I can hear it more clearly but I still can't make out what it is. Then it stops. I don't hear anything. I look around but I still only see white. That is until a dark figure appears about 20 feet in front of me. I try to say something but nothing comes out. Not even a squeak. Just air.

The figure walks, wait no floats, toward me. I can't move. I can't look away. I can't hear anything. I can't feel anything. I'm defenseless. The figure is about 9 feet away from me and counting. It keeps moving until it is 2 feet away from me. It's just a dark figure. It doesn't even look 3D. It reaches up and puts it's hands on my shoulders.

A powerful shock of energy flows through me. I can finally move again so I close my eyes and quickly tense up. It hurts. Everything is so real and that actually hurt so this can't be a dream. I open my eyes to see just white again. The figure is gone. I'm not floating anymore.

I'm falling.