I was screaming, I knew that I was because my mouth was wide open and my eyes squeezed shut as  the pain escaped in waves of sound but I couldn't hear anything. My lips were puling back and my jaw tense but all of the sounds that I knew that I was making were muted. A black fog was cluttering my vision and I couldn't make out a single person or place. 

All I could do was feel him against me and my hands were touching something wet as my nails contracted-- dragging down and grabbing ...