Chapter 3- The Third Panic Attack

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~*~ My anxieties have anxieties... ~*~

I bolted from the bathroom and back down the hall, Todd following right behind me. "Hey, HEY." He yelled.

"Leave me alone," I yelled back, I could feel another one coming on.

"No, I want to help."

"N—No, I me—mean it, leave me al—alone," I bursted through the front doors, gasping for breath. I collapsed to the ground, my whole body was shaking and tears were running down my face.

"Whats wrong?" Todd asked as he ran over to me, getting on his knees and wrapping his arms around me.

"You— You see what you've done," I stuttered, gasping for more breath, "This is what I was trying to avoid." I could feel myself calming down, my body stop shaking and my breathing become shallow.

Todd had began rocking me and making soft shushing noises, calming me.

He doesn't even know me.

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