His P.O.V

She took a deep breath and squeezed her eyes shut. Her hands gripped onto the metal chains until the clasps dug into her skin. The waves lapped against her ankles and the wind made echoes around the cold stone walls. Her body looked broken and her legs weak. She was the unlucky one.

Her P.O.V

I felt the cold stone walls, the rusty metal, the cool waves, the harsh wind. My body was so fragile but I knew my mind was strong. I knew I could get through this. My hands fell limp in their chains and my feet struggled to support my weight, but something was keeping me from collapsing.

Then the sky turned to grey and the flowers disappeared. A once serene forest now seemed so sinister. Glowing eyes seemed to appear from between the trees, then suddenly, they ran. Ran towards me at tremendous speed. Snarling jaws and strong muscles came ever closer to me. Half panting, half crying. I ran as fast as I could, but it wasn't fast enough. They pounced on me. I closed my eyes and opened them to a mans face. Coming back into reality I sank into his chest and began to cry. My legs trembled but his hand supported my waist and I was resting on his knee so I didn't fall.