DeathsKnight
Harmless Teddybear
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The crack of wood echoed sharply over the peaceful water, this brought Johnathan's head up. The cry had him on his feet, he saw the splash from the old boat house and took off, headless of stones and twigs that stung his bare feet, with surprising agility he curbed the shore, some of the old Johnathan shone through, but only briefly. He made it to the dock and he could see where bubbles still broke the surface, he glanced up at the house...how did he make it over here so quickly? The evidence lay behind him in bloodied footprints, but he paid the raw soles of his feet no heed as he dove into the water.
In the water he found a person struggling to reach the surface, the coldness shocking him to his senses. He grabbed hold of a handfull of shirt and dragged the person to the surface, hooking his arm around the body he kicked to the bank and dragged the person up behind him. Only then did he realize it was a woman, he turned her on her side to let her cough out some of the water and then when she straigtened up he found Grace's eyes looking up at him. For a moment he was lost, then it occured to him that the face didn't fit. He sat down on his haunches and wiped the wet hair out of his face,
"Shouldn't you be in a swimsuit or judging from the water temprature a wetsuit?"
In the water he found a person struggling to reach the surface, the coldness shocking him to his senses. He grabbed hold of a handfull of shirt and dragged the person to the surface, hooking his arm around the body he kicked to the bank and dragged the person up behind him. Only then did he realize it was a woman, he turned her on her side to let her cough out some of the water and then when she straigtened up he found Grace's eyes looking up at him. For a moment he was lost, then it occured to him that the face didn't fit. He sat down on his haunches and wiped the wet hair out of his face,
"Shouldn't you be in a swimsuit or judging from the water temprature a wetsuit?"