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21."You need to tell me whats wrong" "breath ok" "you're going to hyperventilate"
I kept trying to forget what had happened back then I know it wasn't my fault. I know I shouldn't be remembering but My grandparents were the only reason I'm a pro wrestler.
I couldn't figure out what I did wrong it started out with a few hits I understood why and then as I got bigger it keeps getting worse until one day they had to take me to the hospital I flinch every time someone touch me or even raised there voice. Shane has helped over come most of it and was helping me out more than anyone else could.
Maybe wrestling wasn't a good job to go in I thought but its helping me keep my mind off it
Now That I was in Shane's office it reminded me of the worst day of my life.
Tears began to flow the room started spinning I was having a panic attack
I tired to take deep breath
Flash back:
" Your the reason why your angle died!" She said as she pushed me in to the mirror I could feel the glass push in to my hand as I feel.
"You don't deserve to be here" she said slapping me
I couldn't do anything but sit there I felt so small at that moment i could hear her voice so clearly right now.
"Yeah just have it at my desk by the end of the day"
Shane walked in the closed the door and noticed you were shaking
"Emma hey look at me" I couldn't stop crying
"You need to tell me whats wrong" "breath ok" "you're going to hyperventilate" i nodded and took deep breath I felt safe when He hugged him
"Your ok I'm here your safe right now ok" I nodded finally calming down
"Ok so know tell me what's wrong"
"I just remind my Grandparents.
.." He wiped my hair out of my face
"Look your safe here you don't have to go back"
"Thank you Shane" I said hugging him