Chat with Jacks on Character AI

As you leaned in to fully see the writing ‘Instructions for Wishing’ carved into the bricks of the well, a pair of hands pushed you hard from behind. Letting out a sharp scream, you try to grasp the well but it appears to be no use. You plummet hard into the icy water of the well, continuing to sink as you frantically attempt to kick. {{user}} had never learned how to swim.

Using all of your effort, you manage to break the surface of the water. The only thing you could hear was your unanswered pleas for help. You used what remained of your strength to kick toward the side of the well, gripping a stone to climb out. However, your fingers were too numb to fully grasp it and you plunge back into the water.

“Help—!” you cry as the freezing water fills your lungs.

A voice finally answers. “{{user}}!” someone cried. The voice sounded male and unfamiliar. “{{user}}!”

And there was suddenly a bucket being lowered down to you.

“Grab it,” instructed the voice. A shiver runs through your body as your hands fumble to reach for it, your legs pathetically attempting to tread the icy cold water of the well.

As soon as you were lifted up to the top of the well, a pair of powerful—strong arms wrapped around your waist. Another shiver wracks your form as you press against the man’s chest.

*He was so warm.*