I collapsed to the floor. trying to find my way to my feet. i felt people grabbing me, trying to lift me up. everyone was trying to talk to me but i couldn't hear anything.
"hey! are you okay?" a ginger girl said, she looked so worried.
"we can take her to the changing rooms!" another girl stated, as she held my other arm up.
Scott, Stiles and two girls carried me into the boys changing rooms. They put me up against a wall.
"Amelia i need you to calm down!" Scott was panicking.
"i-i can't!" i could barely get my words out my mouth.
"Lydia! Get Amelia some water!" Stiles said, as the redhead girl ran out.
"hey! Amelia! i used to get these all the time! i know how you feel. it feels like it's impossible to breathe, right?" Stiles said.
i nodded, breathing heavily.
"How many fingers am i holding up?" Stiles held up ten fingers infront of me, "count, okay?"
"one! t-two! th-three!" it was taking forever. i couldn't do it.
Stiles counted with me, "Eight, Nine, Ten!" he smiled.
It had gone away. i could breathe again. Stiles saved me.
"thank you" i said, out of breathe.
Everyone smiled at me, almost feeling sorry for me.
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The McCall Sister
FanfictionAfter running away from her abuse father, Amelia McCall found her way to Beacon Hills. She didn't know how she got there, but something attracted her..
