Something Different

Chapter 18: Blackout.

Maylins POV:

When i was younger , nobody left me alone. I don't know why but from my grandparents to my parents to my cousins they never left me alone. That made me used to being in a big room with Alot of people in it. One day my cousins pulled a prank on me by locking me up in this tiny room at our house, it broke me.

From that day onwards i became claustrophobic, bringing up the situation at the moment, staying in this confined area for more than 10minutes is too much for me. 5 hours is something else, Arnold is busy trying to call someone for help but i thought he knew there's usually no connection in times like this,

"There's no connection dummy so calling anyone will be useless." He just glared at me and continued doing what he was doing. His loss.

My head started spinning so I decided to sit in the corner which i have to say is very cold at the moment and I dont have a coat with me. And on my clothing style I just wore my black flowing skirt that reached above my knees and a white t-shirt top. Now I feel very cold as my ass isn't really used to the cold which you can feel it through the skirt material.

I crossed my hands over my chest and leaned against the elevator. Im trying to focus on my breathing which is escalating pretty quickly. I drowned out all distractions especially Arnold's cussing in the background , I told you so asshole.

Today I just didn't do anything to my hair, I left it as it running free and wild giving me a good pillow support. I closed my eyes and tried thinking of good stuff but it isn't working , my breathe is just quickening as time passes and its only been 5 minutes. I hate this especially that Arnold is here.

"What's wrong with you!?" It came out more as an accusation than a question.

"Are you dying while I'm watching?" That came out as a whisper but I heard it. I opened my eyes and locked eyes with his blue green ones. But before I could answer I started shaking, jeez why now. My feet started shaking uncontrollably, my breathe quickened it's pace . I got to get out of here but I can't.

In less than a second Arnold squatted next to me looking at me , i looked back at him and tried saying.

"I'm fi.ne" he rolled his eyes at me and said,

"If you were you would be nagging me for how I treated you back there-"

"So you.... Do know you treated me horribly."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Im fine."

"Yeah and I'm not late for my conference call tell me the truth May before your condition gets worser than now." He said while pointing my legs which the shaking is highly increasing.

"Im claustrophobic." I expected him to roll his eyes at me but he did the opposite.

"Is there another way to stop this than getting you out from here since we are stuck."

"My mum used to calm me down by just holding me close and singing any song to me that could calm me down ." That's when he rolled his eyes at me .

He then stood up, I knew nothing good will come from him.

But took his jacket off and helped me keep it on? I looked at him while he was helping me keep one arm after the other in the jacket while making sure he doesn't hurt my hair, he's actually touching my hair it feels nice. Then he said,

"Stop looking at me like that, your shirt isn't doing anything to protect you from the cold since your boobs are outlined through it. I slapped his hand and he just laughed, a real laugh. And continued keeping it on, once he reached my front I took It from there that just made him laugh again and sit Infront of me while holding my legs. That made them slightly calm down.