TRIGGER WARNING, self harm and sensory overload.
Panic.
That was the one word I could use to describe how I feel at this moment.
Utter panic.
It was too bright.
Too loud.
I close my eyes and cover my ears. It doesn't help.
What was it Will had said? Deep breaths. In, hold, out. It wasn't working.
Who's touching me?
"GET AWAY!"
Help...
Leave me alone. Leave me alone. "LEAVE ME ALONE!"
Why is it so loud?
Deep breaths...
Deep breaths...
Damn it calm down!!!
My arms hurt?
I look down and see scratches from my fingers down my arms.
Oh.
I look up.
"Will?"
"Hey Sunshine."
"Will..."
"Shh, do you want a hug?"
"Please?"
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Solangelo Onshots/Short Stories
FanfictionSolangelo. Prepare to cry. Oh and there will be death- lots of death. Ok fine I'll do some cute ones no matter how fun it is to make you people mad at me. ---- All characters belong to Rick Riordan.
