Ice cold water splashed around Dean fiercely as he slid down the smooth surface of the tunnel. It was pitch black inside and he couldn't see where he was going. Panic shot through him like lightning as he realized he didn't know what lie ahead.
"It will all be over soon." He repeated to himself over and over. He had somehow turned around so he was sliding backward, making him panic even more. Painful goosebumps rose on his arms as he flailed around trying to turn back around, succeeding in only making himself spin in dizzying circles.
Within seconds he felt nauseous. His arms struck out against the tunnel walls to try and stop himself, but the water was too strong. The harsh movements of his arms only accomplished to stop his body from spinning and he was now shooting down feet first. Tiny cracks in the tunnel let minute beams of light flash as he went by and he could just make out what was outside.
Every few seconds, the tunnel would get lighter and he could start to see the dark, navy blue color of the tunnel. He looked down at his feet to see an opening in the end of the tunnel and relief washed over him. He shot out into the sunlight and flew into the pool of frigid water below. His legs kicked and pushed him to the surface. To his right, his brother Sam stood at the edge of the pool. Dean stood and walked on shaky legs over to him.
"See, it wasn't too bad, Dean." Sam joked. Dean glared at him.
"I am never doing that again!" Dean yelled.
"Oh yeah, I forgot, you're afraid of the dark." Sam teased. With a growl Dean ran at Sam and Sam playfully ran away. The lifeguards shrill whistle sounded and they ignored it until they both slipped and fell into the pool.
