Fear
An 𝒖𝒏𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒂𝒏𝒕 emotion that causes someone to be 🄰🄵🅁🄰🄸🄳 of something or person as likely to be ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀᴏᴜs, ᴘᴀɪɴғᴜʟ, or ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴛᴇɴɪɴɢ.
𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚒'𝚟𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚜𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚎𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚠𝚎�...
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"Angel~" the voice echoes getting closer and closer. "Angel~ you have to wake up now," it trailed off, I twitched hands tightening around stitch.
I lean into the warmth feeling the hand on my back, a chuckle above me brought me back and I flinched hard moving back instantly.
The first thing I noticed was that my hands were not holding stitch but instead clutching at the fabric just below Hope's neck, and like a snap of a finger I brought my arms to my sides within an instant hands to my hoodie like before.
Hope's hand never stopped rubbing my back, not even when I pulled away from him. My heart races and my breath hitches a small gasp. Tears gather in my eyes stinging but they don't fall. A hand brushed mine and I flinch but don't move, I tremble.
Another gasp escaped me only with tears running down my cheeks. They soak into Hope's pants as they fell, the trembling turned harsh when I thought about her more.
I miss her so much, I miss 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞.
Maybe home wasn't safe, not the safe Hope says, but it's all I know. All I was aloud to know. Everyone and thing I had before is gone now, my parents, my home, my life. Now I'm starting a new one with Hope, my own old stuff, and with the other strangers in this house.
𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵, m̲̅o̲̅r̲̅e̲̅ p̲̅e̲̅o̲̅p̲̅l̲̅e̲̅?
The shaking got worse and my head felt light but my breathing was not, it's so hard to breathe, pressure builds on my chest and I wheeze clinging onto whatever I can as the tears kept falling.
