𝗣𝗟𝗢𝗧: You have a panic attack so you call your friend, Zak (Skeppy), to help you out
( THEY/THEM )
I started hyperventilating, my arms wrapped around me. I leaned further back onto the door, suddenly, everything went white. Just blank white. I looked around, but I was alone. What's happening? What's going on? Why can't I breathe? I asked myself, only to get no response. Adrenaline and anxiety filled me up. I felt my warm tears dripping down my face. Everything was loud, I was alone, I'm scared. I felt this aggravating pain in my chest, it felt unbearable. I couldn't breathe, Why can't I breathe? Why is this happening? A flash appeared and I was back in my room, sobbing. I looked around for anyone. Anyone, just anyone. Let me out of this pain. I glanced at my bed and tried to run towards it but I couldn't. I still didn't know what to do, I felt alone, I certainly was, I couldn't breathe, there was this intense pain in my chest. Was I going insane? Did I die? Cold sweat and tears poured down my face. I can move again, no sudden movements or my body will act up. I carefully crawled to my bed, grabbing my phone. I opened it up, immediately opening messages.
Diamond Block 👁👄👁
(Bold: Sgeppy, Italic: You)
Zak, can you come over
I could barely type due to my shakiness yet somehow I managed to type that out. I looked down at my phone, he was typing.
Sure b there in 15
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I heard my doorbell ring. 'That must be Zak! So im not dead, good to know.' I carefully made my way downstairs, trying to make any stiff or sudden movements. I opened the door and Zak instantly hugged me. Sir you're making me even more unable to breathe. Despite that, I hugged back, my tears still flowing like a waterfall. He took me to the couch, gesturing at me to sit down. I had a brain block for a moment before I sat down.
"So what happened? Why'd you text me at 2am?" He asked curiously but also worriedly.
"I don't know.. I just.. Broke down? I guess." I told him, I didn't know how to describe it.
"Broke down?" He said, quoting me.
"I suddenly struggled to breathe, I just started crying. Then everything went.. white and I was alone." I explained to him, defining what I meant by 'broke down.' Instead of a worded response, I got a hug instead.
"I'll make some food.. or try. I can't cook yknow." He joked in attempt to comfort me.
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