Home (purpled adoption au)

chapter 3:Panic attacks

Hello dear readers I just wanted to apologize I had promise a new chapter over a month ago and I'm really sorry that it took me so long to get it out and just so you know next will contain little Purpled but a quick question what ages should his head space be? Also should there be any other littles if so who? Once again I'm really sorry and it's not edited because I wanted to get it out soon sorry and I hope you enjoy- E
Tw: panic attacks
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After being told to give Purpled a tour the twins had led Purpled around the first floor explaining that most of the rooms in that floor were empty since they all had their rooms upstairs. As they finally finished showing him the downstairs and made their way upstairs they all suddenly heard a giant thud come from upstairs. Purpled flinched in surprise but Techno and Wilbur only sighed and told him "don't worry remember what dadza said that's probably those five idiots (I decided to include Punz) sneaking in again, let's go." With that they both raced upstairs Purpled standing at the base of the stairs awkwardly before Wilbur motioned for him to follow. As they made it upstairs one of the bedroom doors opened and sure enough out stumbled five boys, one of them was wearing a bandana and rubbing his head while glaring at a tall one with blonde hair who seemed to be laughing.

"Oh hey Wilbur, hey Techno," Purpled heard one of them say he looked at the person who had spoken as Wilbur and Techno started speaking to them and noticed that he was wearing odd looking glasses. Purpled allowed his mind to wander looking at the boys and taking in small details of them like the tall one was wearing a weird looking mask with a smiley face. Another blonde one was wearing a lot of necklaces and other accessories decorated him. Finally the last one had a huge pair of horns sticking out from the sides of his head. Suddenly a hand was waving in front of his face and startled Purpled took a step back and looked to his side to see Wilbur giving him a concerned look, "hey you ok?" Wilbur asked in a gentle tone. "Yeah I'm fine," Purpled replied nervously. He looked around and realized that everyone who was currently in the hallway was staring at him, all of them looking concerned and worried.

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This just made him panic even more because he didn't like too many people staring at him. Wilbur looked at his panicking face and then he looked back at his friends and seemed to realize what he problem was as he seemed to tell them something that Purpled couldn't hear over the ringing in his ears- wait when had the ringing in his ears started? He looked around quickly looking for an escape from the people who had stopped staring at him. He watched with panicked eyes as the boy with the smiley mask slowly walked past the others towards the stairs before quickly bolting down them. He soon realized that the smiley masked boy had returned and he noticed Philza following him up the stairs. His gaze followed Phil's figure as he ushered all of the boys into a room before slowly walking over too Purpled and kneeling in front of him worry evident in his eyes. 'When did I sit down?' Purpled thought as he realized he was sitting against the hallway wall.

"..pled, Purpled can you hear me?" Purpled heard Phil asking he didn't wait for a response and instead continued talking to Purpled as he felt his chest constrict with how harshly he was breathing. "it's ok if you can't understand what I'm saying as long as you focus on my voice, now then if you can understand what I'm saying can you try to tell me 5 things you can see." Purpled tried to speak but all that came out was a choked sob and he quickly started losing focus. "Hey, hey it's ok you don't have to be able to answer right away take your time." After what Purpled felt was hours but in truth was probably less than a minute he was finally able to speak up "I see uhh I see y-you and i-i see the wall... a-and a pic-picture frame,... I uh I se-see my hoodie, an-and I see a door..." "Good job Purpled now can you tell me 4 things you can touch?" "m-my jeans, my shoelaces,.... uhhh, th-the floor a-and umm.. the wall..." Purpled had started looking down as he spoke. "alright you're doing amazing now can you tell me 3 things you can hear," Phil continued asking waiting patiently as Purpled tried to focus "I hear uhh m-my voice... and... uhh and your voice and my heartbeat," he finally managed to choke out between his gasps. He realized that he was starting to be able to breathe easier and that he didn't feel as panicked as before. "Alright Purpled now can you tell me 2 things you can smell?" Phil continued. Purpled sniffed the air to see if he could smell something, he did "I smell....vanilla? And coffee..." he softly replied. "You're doing amazing Purpled, now can you tell me one thing you can taste?," Phil asked, gently smiling down at him. "I-i can taste s-salt from my tears...," Purpled once again answered, realizing he could once again breathe calmly.

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"Hey are you with me now, Purpled?" Phil asked who merely nodded feeling very tired now. He tried to get up but felt very tired and almost fell over when suddenly he felt someone catch him. He looked up and saw Phil smiling down at him. "Don't try to work yourself too much, you're probably very tired, just take a nap and once you're awake we can calmly introduce everyone and finish your tour." Purpled tiredly nodded agreeing while only really hearing the word nap. "Hey are you ok with me picking you up,so I can take you upstairs," Phil asked, explaining why know about Purpled's anxiety. After a moment of consideration Purpled hesitantly nodded, allowing Phil to pick him up and carry him into a nice looking room before laying him down on the bed in the middle. The last thing he heard before falling into a dreamless sleep was "sleep well Purpled."
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