Ch. 8 "I'll be good"

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                                                     Jordan POV 


Not even a few minutes after being locked into this cell my fears got the best of me, next thing I know I'm under the rubble of my own house, 

My parents bodies and my brother, 

I squeezed my eyes shut, My breathing becoming ragged and shallow, 

The sound of the house collapsing echoing in my ears, 

I put my hands over my ears, 

"What's wrong with you?" Heard Killer frost, 

My chest falling and rising at a rapid pace, 

"Make it stop," I said panicking 

"Your having a panic attack?" She said confused 

"I don't like small spaces," I said 

"Claustrophobic?" She said 

"Make it stop, make it stop," I said panicking 

I was shaking, I couldn't concentrate, Her voice was becoming distant, 

Next thing I know Is I felt a rush of air, 

"Jordan, hey look at me," I hear his voice 

My breathing becoming faster and more shallow, then I felt myself lifted and air whipping at me, I am set on something comfortable 

"Hey, look at me," He said gripping my chin lightly 

I looked finally, I was still shaking, 

I don't know what came over me but I gripped his suit as I shook, 

"Please don't put me in there again, I'll be good," I mumbled 

my face buried in his chest as he held me close, 

He petted my hair, 

"Okay little wisp, it's alright," He said as he calmed me down, 

We stayed like that for a little while, as my breathing became normal, I finally separated from him, he was still wearing his Zoom suit but his hood was off, 

"What was that about my little wisp," He said his fingers tracing my cheek, 

"I don't like small spaces," I mumbled 

Wait why did I just tell him that? I thought 

"I'll be good I promise just don't put me in there again," I said looking up at him, 

"Alright, I believe you," He said smiling at me kindly 

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