I gasp for air as I make it to the surface of the calm ocean.

I look around at the airplane wing and swim towards it.

I get on it and lay on my back, gasping for air and close my eyes for a second.

It happened again.

Enzo.

Where is he?!

I get in a sitting position and look around. I can't see him. "Enzo!" I yell, getting to my knees and searching the ocean.

I see a body floating not far away from me. "Enzo!" I yell again as I jump into the water and swim towards him.

I get to his body and take his head out of the water, holding him by his waist to the surface. "Hey Enzo, wake up!" I say, tapping his fave as I swim back to the airplane wing.

I put him first on the wing and then get myself up on it.

I kneel beside him "Enzo come on, wake up!"I yell, shaking him.

Please don't do this to me.

"I can't lose someone else." I feel my eyes water as I start doing cpr.

"Come on Enzo, don't die on me," I plead.

"Wake up dammit!" I yell, and then Enzo's eyes snap open and gets on his side, coughing out water.

I rub his back back until he stops coughing and gets into a sitting position, searching my face. "God, are you alright?" He asks, concern in his voice.

"Am I okay? Are you okay, Enzo? You almost drowned to death!" I say in an angry voice.

"I'm fine, amore," he smiles. He fucking smiles. "Where are we?" He asks, looking around us.

"I don't know. Some ocean" and then it hits me "What the hell are we supposed to do?"

"It's fine. I have a tracker on me," he explains showing me his wrist "they will come after us"

"And until then? We can't stay here, it will get dark and will be freezing. We have to swim in a direction to find an island or something " I say trying to decide which way to go.

"Is it now the moment to say that I don't know how to swim?" He says making me freeze and look at him for a long moment.

"I hope you are joking" I say.

"I'm not" He says dead serious.

I internally groan. I will teach this man how to swim the moment we go back to Italy. If we make it back to Italy.

"It's fine. We can use this airplane wing as a boat. We just need something to push it with" I look at the other parts of the destroyed jet. "I will go there to search for some things we could use. You stay here" I say getting ready to jump into the water again.

He grabs my wrist and spins me around "What the fuck you think you are doing? There could be sharks!"

"We will be eaten by them if we don't move so is a lose lose for us. I will come back quickly"I say getting out of his hold.

"Be careful" He says.

"I will." I jump into the water and swim towards the destroyed pieces.

I find a bottle of water floating near them and a few protein bars then I look for something we could use to move the airplane wing.

I find some long enough metal bars that could be useful at rowing.

I swim back and put the things on the airplane wing and then hop back on.

"Did you find anything?" Enzo asks

"Yeah. Water, something to eat and this metal bars to paddle with"

I get on my ass and take one of the metal bars "You take the other one. We head to north" I say determined.

"Do you have any idea of what you are doing?" Enzo asks taking the bar and start paddling in that direction.

"No but I trust my instinct. It got me this far it will help me now too"

~

It's getting darker outside and on the sky are raining clouds.

Just our luck.

"Evelyn look" Enzo says pointing infront of us. An island.

"I told you I have good instinct" I say. We might make it before the storm starts.

"Well then say thank you to your instinct" I roll my eyes when I feel a drop of water hit my face.

Shit.

"We have to hurry. If we get caught in the storm we are fucked," I pause paddling faster "more exactly you are fucked" I clarify.

I could make it swimming to the land but he can't swim.

By the time we get much more closer to the island that I could see the trees it starts pouring and the water begins to swing our 'boat'.

I heard the thunder and then a see a big wave coming. "Take my hand and don't let go" I say with urgency to Enzo, we are going get flipped.

Enzo doesn't think twice and grabs my hand tight and then the wave hit us, turning the airplane wing upside down.

I hold my breath as I open my eyes and it stings because of the salty water.

I see Enzo struggling to get to the surface, his hand still in mine.

I squize his hand and then drag him up with me. I use much more effort than I thought I would.

We both gasp for air as we take our heads out the water "Don't let go" I say again as I start swimming to the island, keeping at the surface Enzo who tries his best to swim but it doesn't do much.

"I don't plan on it" he says when a new wave comes over our heads.

He coughs, the water entering his lungs. "We are closer. Come on" I say.

Just a little bit more.

We get throwed under the water once again. It's like the current is trying to get us apart.

Enzo squizzes my hand tighter when he feels we were about to let go.

For the last time we get to the surface and drag ourselves on the sand.

The rain still hitting our skins, we struggle to our feet and go under a tree to hide from the storm.

I'm breathing heavily and so does Enzo.

We don't let go of our hands

"That was close" Enzo says calming his breathing.

"You fucking need to learn how to swim." I say looking at him "You would have died here if it weren't for me"

"Then it's a good thing you were"

I roll my eyes and scoff. "I myself teach you how to swim" I murmur and then I hear him laugh. Fucking laugh.

I turn my head to him with a murderous look, his laugher dies instantly when he sees my look "What's so funny?"

"Nothing " He says clearly trying to stop himself from laughing any further. Good.

~

The rain has stopped and I'm cold, my teeth are clattering as I wrap my hands around my body to get some sort of warmth but in vain.

"Are you cold?" Enzo asks

"What do you think?" I say looking at him

"Come on" he opens his arms

"What?"I ask confused.

"Come here" I move closer to him still confused of what he wants to do and then he wraps his arms around my body.

He's warm. How is he warm right now?

I stiff under his touch, unknowing this feeling, of someone touching in a long time.

"Relax" He whispers against my ear. I do as he says and then put my head on his chest, hearing his heartbeat. It's going like crazy. Is he okay?

He rests his chin on my head and brushes his hand on my back in circular motion to get me warm.

We stay like that for what feels like half an hour, neither of us saying anything when we hear something from the sky.

We pull apart and suddenly miss his warmth.

Whe I look into the sky I see a black jet.

Roman is here.