Panic

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*a couple days layer*

I walk over to our cabin. I open the door, and walk inside.
Newt is sitting against the far wall, breathing heavily, tears streaming down his face.

I quickly rush over to him, and sit down in front of him, and grab his hands.

"Newt.. Newt what happened?" I ask.

He doesn't look up, just keeps taking sharp breaths.

He was having a panic attack.

"Just.. EVERYTHING! We're stuck in this bloody place, we're never getting out" he said in between breaths.

I knew Newt had had a problem with depression, but I didn't know he had panic attacks.

I sit next to him against the wall.

"Listen... Just take deep breaths.. In through the nose, out though the mouth" I try calming him down.

He keeps breathing fast.

"We're never getting out, we're stuck here, like rats" he put his head in his hands.

I pressed my lips softly onto his, and his breathing slowed.

"We-you... You don't deserve this" he says.

"it's okay.. We're going to get through it" I say.

"Slow your breathing.. Think of happy things" I say. He looks up, and gives me a small smile. "Like kissing you?" He asks.

I laugh.

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Okay so don't kill me really short chapter 😫 I just wanted to focus on the fact that Newt does have depression, and might have panic attacks sometimes.

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