We Can Find A Way (Hiccup X Reader)

Chapter 6: Panic

HAI GUYS! I recently got my mood back so I decided to continue this story! I hope this part makes sense since its 2:00 am where I live and I should be in bed XDD
e/n means enemy's name

Normal P.O.V

You slept early, woke up early, put on a simple attire, ate breakfast, got onto the bus, got bullied, arrived at school and got bullied a little more. This was basically a summary of the things that happened in your everyday life in school.

Not for long, you had your English period with Mrs. Bloom.

Then you suddenly, you remembered that you were going to have a quiz today. A quiz about a topic you desperately tried to study.

You started to panic as Mrs. Bloom started giving out the test sheets, your hands were cold and shaking, and your heart was beating very fast.

You hated quizzes and tests, you really weren't that smart. You wanted to learn things, but your brain just doesn't want to.

The 'Dumb Runt' was another nickname they would say to you everyday. You'd fail at even the simplest things.

When the school gives out your report cards, you'd tear and throw them away, since all of your subjects have 'F's. You'd just say you lost them; your parents had no one to ask about anyway. They were ignored since people say that it was their fault for giving birth to a runt. But you felt that it was your fault.

A test sheet was placed on your table, where it slowly glided on the surface before settling down.

You were breathing hard right now, hyperventilating, and you couldn't function properly. The questions looked as if they were written in another language. You swore you read something like this before, your brain hurt from thinking too much already.

You could feel other students' eyes at your panicking state, but Mrs. Bloom didn't seem to care. People stared, people snickered, people smiled. They didn't care too.

You felt dizzy, you felt horrible, but most of all, you felt like a failure. Failing to study a simple topic.

And just right there, you felt dizzy enough to loose consciousness.

Everything went black.

***

"Is she going to be okay?"

"Yes. She's just had a panic attack, then fainted."

A panic attack?

"Oh look, she's moving! She's moving!"

"Shush! Be quiet!"

You opened your eyes, then closed them immediately because of the bright light. After a few moments, your eyes adjusted to the light and you opened them.

You took in your surroundings. You were laying on this bed in the school clinic, a white blanket draped over you. Standing beside you was Beth, the school nurse, and fnd/n.

You brought up your hand to your head which hurt like crazy, and slowly sat up.

"What happened?" You asked, your voice hoarse. Your throat felt like sand paper at the moment.

"You had a panic attack while you were in your English class," Beth answered.

Beth was the only other person besides your family and your best friends who cared about you. She was a young woman who had auburn hair which was always tied in a high ponytail, blue eyes, and pale skin.

"Do you need anything?" Fnd/n asked, her eyes filled with worry and concern.

"Water," you croaked.