Stiles felt like he was actually drowning, like the water was going to fill his lungs and kill him, and yet he resisted the urge to open his mouth and take the water in. He fought so hard that it hurt, and just when he thought his lungs were going to burst, he felt the pressure around him change, and he felt his body, with Allison held tight in his arms, riding the wave of water spilling out and across the floor of Chris Argent's apartment.
Within seconds, Allison was pulled out of his arms, and he was left laying flat on his back gaping like a fish out of water. That's sort of how he felt too, his arms and legs spasming somewhat as his muscles struggled to adjust to being back on the living side of things.
All at once, he jerked his head up, eyes wide, searching for Malia.