Drowning From My Brother In Law Touch Novels & Stories

Astrid “That was the last time I saw my brother. I was told the current of the river was too strong, and despite being a good swimmer, he couldn’t make it. He drowned, Lana. Just to save me, he drowned.” I cried, and Lana pulled me closer, allowing me to rest my head on her shoulder as I sobbed.

My brain suddenly remembers itself now that I’m not flailing and kicking, and I use the chance to support Lucia in pulling us both out of the pool. That’s right. A damn pool. I’d almost drowned in a fucking pool of all things. I’m too embarrassed to look Lucia in the eyes. “I know how to swim, I just don’t know what happened.” “I’ll tell you what happened! My brother’s crazy ex almost had you killed.” Lucia is fuming next to me as she covers me with one towel after another. “Are you okay? God, don’t answer that. I’m phoning a doctor right this minute.”

I was scared but I had belief in him and his grip was enough comfort. When my legs touched the water, my brother let go of my hand and pushed me aggressively into the water. I shivered. I could feel it now, the freezing current of the water, the cold seeping into my bones. I thrashed around in fear, I couldn't scream and I couldn't fight. I raised my head up and saw my brother’s back was to the sea and he was walking away. The dark water consumed me, dragging me in and no matter how much I flailed it was pointless. I tried to scream but I consumed water into my lungs. My throat sealed shut and blocked my gasps for air.

My hands flew up to cover my ears, meanwhile Knight thrashed, sending freezing water everywhere. “DROWNING—” He flailed, his arms cartwheeling and bare feet slipping against the tub. “SO COLD! MOTHER HELP!” “There’s like two inches of water, you are not drowning!” I leaned over the edge of the tub to grab him when he grabbed me first. “KNIGHT DON’T!”

He let go of me roughly. I stumbled back a step on pure instinct, putting space between us while my heart kept slamming against my ribs. The sudden absence of his grip left a strange, cold feeling along my neck. I turned my head toward the water before the weight of his stare could pin me in place any longer. The surface still rippled hard from the force of that massive shadow hand. Dark waves slapped against the hull in messy, uneven patterns. Binny was under there. Somewhere in that churning black water my brother was drowning, and every second that passed made the panic in my chest climb higher.

The senior that had jumped into the water to save me after Rhett threw me into it. “What drowning? You didn’t tell me anything…” “It’s in the past now, Mother. I’m fine, I promise.” The way he looks at her is so tender. She sighs before throwing me an angry look. Damnit! What the hell was wrong with me and getting in people’s black book every time? “Besides I am sure Brother never meant to kill her.” He was staring in Rhett’s direction now. “Right, brother?”

*Sola* "Get out of the water, Justin! Justin!" I screamed in horror. A minute ago, I and my son were playing water splash on each other in the large swimming pool and then, all of a sudden, Justin was drowning, I watched how he splashed and gasped in front of me, trying to stay above the water, trying so hard to defeat it, but I was unable to move. It was like I was being held down by some unforseen forces, stopping me from rescuing my son.

He then fell into the swimming pool nearby. Suddenly, there was a gigantic splash in the swimming pool. When the water settled, the water was dyed with blood. Luke did not get out of the swimming pool because he was dead. The atmosphere instantly became dark and gloomy. A chilly wind blew by. “Brother.” Qaiser and Tyrone immediately rushed toward the swimming pool. They saw their brother’s body floating on the water, not breathing. Both of them turned around, eyes red and full of bloodlust. “Tyr Summers, we will break your bones today.”

He didn't want them to know that one day his older brother pushed him overboard as a joke right in the middle of the leg. He didn’t come to the surface for a long time, so his brother jumped after him, but couldn’t find him. The whole incident from the shore was watched by a nanny, who immediately rushed to help. She pulled him out, unconscious. She fought for his life for a few minutes. Eventually, he regained consciousness, but he never went out on a boat again. For many years he couldn’t forgive his brother. As an adult, he reluctantly swam in lakes; he tried to avoid open water bodies where the bottom cannot be seen.

she asked gently, watching his face a little too closely. “He’s fine … he will be. They just need to monitor him. Secondary drowning is a risk when you swallow as much as he did.” He answered on autopilot, his head too wrapped up in what was missing between them to divulge much about Danny. “Secondary drowning?” she asked looking at him shyly. “You can drown long after you come out of the water. It’s in your lungs still.” He tensed, remembering Blake Carlisle, his childhood friend who’d drowned after a stupid drunken boat party. It hurt to remember him.